Football: Signing in at the beginning is a reactionary kick and a quick shot

Chapter 271

Little George didn't know how sick he was, he just felt a faint pain in his stomach, which made him very uncomfortable.

At this moment, he was lying on the hospital bed, his gaze passing through the window of the ward and falling on the treetops of the huge plane tree on the side of the road.

If he is not in the hospital right now, he should be training with friends and teammates on the playground of the soccer camp.

Little George loves to play and now he can't wait to fly straight to the green from here.

But my father said that he was very ill and needed to listen to the tall, well-dressed gentlemen in white.

Little George originally didn't believe it, but he could see that his father was very haggard, so he thought it was for old George.

"Son, how are you feeling today?" Old George pushed the door and walked in, his expression showing that he wanted to try to pretend to be calm, but the corners of his mouth twitched upward, and the corners of his eyes twitched downward.

"Daddy, I'm feeling pretty good, maybe I can go and play with John for a while."

"Son, guess who's coming to see you today!" Old George did not respond to his son's chuckles.

Little George was used to it, "Is it a teammate at training camp?" No, no, no, Aunt Wendy next door?

"Guessed them all!" Old George pulled open the door from the inside, "Ring the bell—gentlemen, please come in."

Little George's eyes widened, and long, long later, when he was already a 180-year-tall young man, he could still vividly remember what happened that distant morning.

Colours, lines, light... And so on, he can recall it clearly.

For the first time in his life, he felt a bright light fall for him alone.

"Hey, George. The weather is really nice today, how do you feel? Chen Huan walked to the hospital bed and asked with a smile.

"Chen?!" Little George blinked his eyes hard, a little incredulous.

"That's right, it's Chen, do you dare to believe your son?" Old George said excitedly on the side.

"Ahem—actually," Carrick stood behind Chen Huan, and he cleared his throat, "and me." "

Carrick? Are you Michael Carrick from Manchester United?! George Jr. almost jumped out of bed with joy, "You're my second favourite player at Manchester United." "

Thank you, although... This makes me a little sad. Carrick stepped forward and hugged little George.

"Chen, you're my first favorite player, really, I wear number 30, your jersey in training camp. There is still your signature on the shirt, I'll show you..." George Jr. was suddenly stunned in the middle of his sentence.

Little George looked at old George with aggrieved eyes, and Chen Huan's signed No. 30 jersey was taken away by his father, supposedly to raise some treatment costs.

"Look what this is." Chen Huan took out the brand new shirt he had prepared, with the signature of everyone in the Manchester United first team.

"The new signature jersey... This is Rooney's signature, this is De Gea's, and your signature..." Little George hugged the new jersey and leaned into Chen Huan's arms with great joy.

"Ahem, I actually prepared an official Premier League ball with the signature of our whole team, but..." Carrick said hesitantly: "Maybe you don't like it?" I should have taken it.

"No, please give it to me!" George Jr. hugged the signature football.

Carrick stepped forward and patted little George on the back and said with a smile: "Honey, this is for you."

"When will the surgery be scheduled?" While Carrick made Little George laugh, Chen Huan pulled Old George aside and asked.

"Next Wednesday, morning." Old George answered truthfully.

"Our game against Hull City will be played this Sunday, so would you like to come and watch at home? Of course, this must be with the doctor's permission. "

Great." George Sr. was overjoyed, but soon he noticed his gaffe and explained: "George Jr. likes Manchester United, but I can't take him to the field.

Old George looked at Little George, who was amused by Carrick, and said softly: "If he knew that he could cheer for Manchester United on the spot, he would have jumped out of bed happily."

"Then that's settled, this Sunday, at Old Trafford." Chen Huan took out a business card of the club staff and handed it to Old George, "After you are sure that you can go, you can contact this number, they will help you."

After Chen Huan finished communicating with old George, he walked to Little George, he sat on the stool next to the bed and said with a smile: "Hey, listen to your father say that you like football very much?"

"That's right." Little George nodded vigorously.

"There's a company that makes my own sneakers, so... I want to make an agreement with you, if you actively cooperate with the doctor is the group of people in white, when you recover, I will give you the best pair of sneakers, how about it?

Little George's eyes lit up all of a sudden, as if some light was about to bloom.

"Really?"

"Of course, Chen would never lie to you, in fact, if I had my own shoes..." Carrick chattered from the sidelines, but when he noticed that little George wasn't looking at him at all, Carrick stopped and made a tearful expression into the camera on the side.

"Of course, I'm sure you can beat the damn stuff that makes you uncomfortable." Chen Huan gently rubbed Little George's head, then got up and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"Hey, little George, do you know? In fact, if you recover well, I can even take you to visit Manchester United..." Carrick once again tried to attract the attention of George Jr.

But little George's gaze stayed on Chen Huan's body, and Carrick stopped again.

Chen Huan glanced down at his watch, he decided to leave and leave, on the one hand, Chen Huan planned to end this meeting early and return to Carrington for afternoon training; On the other hand, Chen Huan himself was not sure whether the arrival of himself and a bunch of other people would affect Little George's rest.

Similarly, Chen Huan did not tell George Jr. that they could come to Old Trafford to watch Manchester United play because George Jr. may have to watch live games regardless of his physical condition. The adult George Sr. will consider it comprehensively and then come to the most favorable choice for George Jr.

'I'm ready to leave, I still have training in the afternoon and, you know, we're fighting Chelsea for the league title.' Chen Huan got up and said.

"Uh-huh." Although there was reluctance in Little George's eyes, he still nodded and said, "Training is a very important thing. "

Let's take a picture together, what do you think?" Chen Huan asked.