Chapter 274 A streak on the face~
Eggsy's body fat percentage is a pain in the hearts of all fat players.
No doubt about it.
After all, few players don't like drinking beer and eating barbecue. Even the extremely self-disciplined Cristiano Ronaldo couldn't resist the temptation of beer when chatting with his teammates on vacation. Since everyone likes to drink beer, it's easy to understand that they have a beer belly, which is the standard rhythm of gaining weight.
Eggsy often drinks drinks at banquets, which are high in sugar. But Eggsy never gains weight no matter how much he drinks, which makes other team members envious. And this guy's muscles are not very developed, so now that he is wearing a hospital gown and connected to medical equipment, Eggsy's beautiful chest and abdominal muscles are forced to show, which is particularly eye-catching.
Except for his body shape, the other teammates all wanted to laugh. In addition to the hand that was in a plaster cast and hung in front of his chest due to a broken bone, which looked inconvenient and pitiful, Eggsy's face was also swollen.
He instinctively dodged before being hit, so only his left face was hit. Now not only was his left eye filled with blood, but even his left face was swollen, at least it looked... a little chubby, and suddenly felt weirdly cute?
Of course, it would be even funnier if we added the mark on Eggsy's face from hitting the doorpost!
Eggsy leaned on the hospital bed, watching his teammates around him trying to turn their faces away from him but still unable to control their shaking shoulders. Eggsy could no longer hold it in and made a muffled sound.
"…Laugh if you want to."
“Ahahahaha!!”
"Hahaha! Kid! I'm sorry, I couldn't help it!"
"Eggsy, hahahaha, we don't mean to laugh at you, it's just that your face... is too funny!"
“Hahahaha! Help!”
Not only Pepe, Marcelo laughed and pounded the table, even Ramos, who had a good relationship with Eggsy, laughed to tears.
Ramos covered his mouth and looked at Eggsy who was looking at him helplessly on the bed. He stroked Eggsy's left cheek with his hand: "It's a bit swollen and chubby." Then he stroked the left side again: "It's a little purple, but there is a mark of the goal frame...Puff! I can't do it!!!"
At this point, Eggsy got really angry. Looking at his teammates who were laughing all over the ward, he almost jumped up from his bed and pointed at them and shouted, "You guys are laughing the whole time! You haven't stopped since just now!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole ward burst into laughter that was so loud that it could not be stopped for a while. Of course, the result was that Eggsy was completely furious and lay on the bed with his face covered with a quilt.
When Zidane and Modric came back from learning about Eggsy's condition from his doctor, they saw Eggsy looking aggrieved, and his teammates laughing as they watched him get a mark on his face...
Yes, I understand without saying anything.
At this time, Eggsy looked so wronged and had a mark on his face that even Zidane wanted to laugh. Modric, on the other hand, held back, but looking at Eggsy's pitiful look, he couldn't help but console him, "Why don't you look at the trophy again? Didn't you say you wouldn't be sad if you looked at the trophy?"
As a result, after saying this, Eggsy, who was hiding under the quilt, did not come out. He just stretched out his left hand from under the quilt and fumbled around for a long time before he finally touched the handle of the trophy. Eggsy dragged it over, and the trophy made a scraping sound on the ground, but no one made a sound.
Now everyone could see that Eggsy was angry, so they just let him pull the trophy into the quilt. The quilt wasn't even big enough and almost didn't cover it.
Everyone: ………
Only Modric wiped his sweat and thought: Fortunately this is a substitute.
That's right, in addition to the Real Madrid party, there is also a trophy in Eggsy's ward - the Champions League trophy. Although the real one has been sent to Madrid, Spain by a security company, because Real Madrid, as this year's Champions League champion, will definitely have a championship parade in Madrid, the trophy must of course be well protected.
However, the Champions League officials were very considerate and prepared a replacement trophy of the same size. So after the game, Real Madrid carried the replica to the hospital to see Eggsy. The most important thing is that it was Zidane who brought them here, while poor Raul and Kroos were left behind as representatives of the coaching staff and players to face all kinds of media.
To be honest, when Kroos was thrown down, he was so resentful that the reporters who interviewed him that night more or less received a lot of lenient words from him.
But the situation in the ward was not much better. It was so crowded that the nurses could not even squeeze in. If everyone had not coaxed Eggsy out of the quilt for fear that he would get suffocated, who knows what the doctor would say. Of course, no matter how angry he was at his teammates laughing at him, Eggsy still didn't want to be separated from his teammates.
As soon as the quilt was out, the boy's mind became active.
"Hotel?" Eggsy's attending physician looked at Eggsy with some embarrassment, then looked at the big-name players around him, and was a little unable to make a decision for a moment.
"My presence here is actually a burden to the hospital, right?" Eggsy looked at his teammates in the ward, and then pointedly looked out the window. As far as Eggsy knew, the security of this hospital was suffering a devastating disaster today.
The Champions League match ended today, which meant that media from all over the world wanted to come and dig up information, but I happened to be in this hospital and had the first-hand information. How could these media, which were like people with radars installed, let it go?
Although the hospital has expressly banned the media from entering to prevent interference with patients and doctors, the security guards always catch a few sneaky guys in the corridor outside their door and always find all kinds of filming equipment.
To be honest, when Eggsy said this, the attending physician was actually very tempted. However, due to his professional ethics, he did not agree immediately. Instead, he checked all of Eggsy's examination reports and frowned when he found that he was in a fairly stable condition.
This is so abnormal. Would a normal person be so clear-headed if they had a concussion? Wouldn't they be dizzy and retching? And then lying on the bed? Now look at Eggsy. Apart from the purple marks on his face and the swelling that hasn't gone down, and his hand is in a cast, it seems... nothing serious has happened?
This is not possible, right? This is against medical common sense...
The doctor once again lowered his head and began to look through Eggsy's medical report. He even held Eggsy's face with his hand and carefully observed the bruises on his face. Then he stretched out his fingers and gestured in front of him a few times. Eggsy successfully reported the numbers.
To be honest, watching the doctor test him like this, Eggsy thought that he would be able to stay in the hotel with his teammates. He was thinking about asking for a room, sleeping on a soft big bed, and having a good rest. It would be best if he could ask for something to eat, because the food in the hospital was too light, and he wanted to eat some fried chicken or beef.
But the doctor seemed to have hit a detector in Eggsy's brain. He narrowed his eyes, looked Eggsy up and down, and suddenly spoke.
"... After all, today is a dangerous period. You should stay in the hospital." The doctor looked over the report again and again, thinking about the symptoms that Eggsy would have. After thinking it over, he felt that it would be safer for Eggsy to stay in the hospital. "You don't want to go out like this and be seen by the media, right?"
The doctor looked meaningfully at the mark on Eggsy's face and shrugged his shoulders.
Eggsy: ...I sensed some malicious intent, but I don't think I have any evidence.
The doctor refused to let him go, and neither Eggsy nor Zidane could do anything about it. So late at night, when his teammates had to go to the hotel to rest, Eggsy could only watch helplessly as his teammates waved goodbye to him and left.
The only one who still had some conscience was Cristiano Ronaldo. Before leaving, he comforted Eggsy and said, "The hotel also asked us to prepare a championship meal tonight. You also know that this is Wales. I heard that the seafood is quite good~"
After hearing this, Eggsy, who was ordered by the doctor to not eat seafood during this period, and even meaty food was forbidden, was completely furious! But Ronaldo was even more excessive, and he didn't even give Eggsy a chance to get angry before he ran away~
"I shouldn't have blocked it for you!" Eggsy was so angry that he threw his pillow on the door that Ronaldo closed, and then... he had to get out of bed and pick up his only pillow.
The puppy looked at the strange ward and could only shrink back into the bed. Then when Eggsy found out that his bad teammates had taken away his last spiritual support, the substitute trophy, he was completely exhausted.
Eggsy curled up on the hospital bed, looking at the ceiling, wondering how he was going to spend the night, when the nurse suddenly came over.
"Mr. Eggsy? You have a visitor right now, and he said he wants to see you right now."
Because of Eggsy's security level, visitors who want to pick her up must ask Eggsy whether she has seen him or not. But Eggsy listened for a long time and couldn't remember who would come. This is Wales. If the Champions League venue was not here, they probably wouldn't come back.
The nurse on the side just stared at Eggsy. Of course, she didn't reveal her identity. She was a big fan of Eggsy for a long time.
But it's fine to be a fan in secret, there's no need to say it out loud. The little nurse was looking at Eggsy, but she didn't notice that Eggsy thought about it and spoke.
"Excuse me, who is it? Did he say who he was?"
The nurse smiled, looked at the visit form in her hand and said, "It was an old man. He was tall and thin, wearing glasses, and was leaning on a cane. Let me describe him like this so you can remember him."
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