Chapter 92 Awakening
There were people all around Eggsy, and Sanchez even helped pull Eggsy's tongue to prevent him from suffocating. People around were anxious until two team doctors arrived quickly.
Everyone on Mahrez's side immediately made way for the team doctor. When Mahrez stood up, he couldn't hold back his tears.
Eggsy's face was so scary right now, completely pale, and he felt like he was already...
Mahrez seemed to know that it was not appropriate for him to cry now, so when he stood up and stepped aside, he even touched his face. But those red eyes and the water stains at the corners of his eyes could not deceive anyone.
Many Leicester City fans were extremely anxious, and when they saw Mahrez wiping his tears, they couldn't help but start to shed tears as well.
The bad news spread in everyone's mind, and even Arsenal fans were waiting anxiously.
When the team doctors arrived, they saw Sanchez giving first aid to Eggsy, and they immediately praised him with their eyes and then took over immediately.
"Let's do it."
Sanchez then let go. He looked at Vardy who was still calling Eggsy's name and opened his mouth, but swallowed the persuasion that was on the tip of his tongue.
Vardy was now covered in sweat and tears, and he was still shouting Eggsy's name with a hoarse voice. The team doctor even said to him when he saw him like this: "Keep calling him. Keep calling while we are giving first aid."
Another team doctor took out a flashlight, slightly lifted the lid of Eggsy's eyes, and shone it in. He didn't say much, but just nodded. The remaining team doctors began to take out equipment and connect Eggsy to it.
The stadium was noisy at this time. Many Arsenal players were standing anxiously not far away watching. Mr. Agnelli had already trotted over. His face was frighteningly pale, and his pair of blue eyes were staring at Eggsy who was unconscious on the ground.
"Eggsy? Eggsy wake up!"
Vardy's voice was hoarse, and Eggsy's jersey had been cut open. A doctor was examining his head, and he even let out a low cry as the doctor turned the ball.
There was some blood on his hand that was holding Eggsy's head, and another doctor immediately took out a bandage and handed it to him.
Mr. Ranieri felt so weak in the knees that he couldn't help but take off his glasses and his eyes became wet out of pity.
"Spread out a little and make it quieter outside." The doctor who was watching the instrument on the other side suddenly said this to the captains of the Arsenal and Leicester City teams.
Captain Morgan immediately asked the players around him to disperse. On the other side, the Arsenal captain made a quiet gesture to the audience and then walked around the field.
Gradually, the noisy sound in the stadium died down, and the sound of Vardy shouting Eggsy's name at the top of his lungs could be vaguely heard by everyone.
"Eggsy! Eggsy, Eggsy..."
No one knew who started it, but initially there were sporadic shouts of Eggsy's name throughout the stadium, and then the voices gradually gathered together, and a low, deep call echoed throughout the stadium, shaking the soul.
This match was previously broadcast live, and the entire process from the moment Eggsy fell down to the present all-out call was also being broadcast live, and it was also being broadcast to all parts of the world at the same time. Now many viewers in front of TVs, computers, and mobile phones are also thinking about Eggsy, wanting to know how he is doing. I hope he is okay.
Such wishes came together bit by bit, and nourished Eggsy's originally exhausted spirit little by little.
From his unconsciousness, he gradually began to feel dizzy, weak, and heaviness, and later had a headache, dizziness, and a little nausea.
The most important thing is that he felt someone was calling him, one after another, and it was so annoying. Eggsy was a little angry and wanted to hear who was calling him non-stop. It was like calling his soul!
But when he listened carefully and found that the voice calling him was hoarse and crying, and it seemed to be Vardy's. He was about to curse: "Call your head", but he choked when he inhaled, and then his body shook.
The overwhelming pain made Eggsy twitch in pain, and his hand trembled slightly.
Vardy, who was kneeling beside Eggsy, was actually a little desperate while shouting. The doctors said that if he couldn't regain consciousness, his body and brain would be damaged.
Brain damage, critical condition, these words are almost overwhelming him! He knows what it means... This is his most precious little guy in the team, nothing can happen to him, really can't!
Just when Vardy lowered his head to wipe his tears, he saw Eggsy's fingers move slightly. Suspecting that he had seen it wrong, Vardy was still thinking: Look again, look again?
It wasn't until he noticed that Eggsy's hand moved again that he reacted. At this moment, the team doctor who had been staring at Eggsy also shouted.
"Regained consciousness!"
This sound was like a huge victory that turned sadness into joy for all the teammates present. Mahrez and Shinji Okazaki, who was anxiously clasping his hands together and praying for God's blessing, were stunned for a moment, and then the two of them hugged each other excitedly!
On the other side, Mr. Ranieri was really unable to hold on and wanted to sit on the ground, but was supported by Captain Morgan behind him.
Vardy threw himself on Eggsy excitedly, "Little guy?"
Eggsy's whole body was in pain. He was almost knocked down by Vardy's attack. He held his breath and uttered one word in a weak voice: "Get lost..."
"Awake, awake!" Vardy, who was scolded, covered his face with tears of joy and breathed a sigh of relief.
The Arsenal players beside them also clapped their hands and hugged their teammates. All of a sudden, the whole audience knew the good news. They all clapped and shouted Eggsy's name, as if celebrating his awakening.
On the other side, the team doctors were still covering Eggsy with a blanket, unfolding the folding stretcher, and preparing to put Eggsy on the stretcher. The staff of the stadium were also waiting on the sidelines. Now the ambulance had arrived at the door and they could go directly to the hospital.
Everyone on the court was watching Eggsy being carried away, but for Eggsy, those who paid attention to him and thought about him in their hearts were providing him with constant spiritual nourishment, nourishing Eggsy's originally dried up spirit.
Mr. Ranieri couldn't leave the field, so a few coaches from the coaching staff could, so they quickly walked to the sidelines and waited for Eggsy's stretcher.
However, many teammates on the field followed Eggsy's stretcher to the sidelines, and then watched Eggsy and the coaching staff leave the field. Only then did the Leicester City players calm down.
But they all have red eyes and wet corners of eyes to some extent. It also let everyone know the popularity of Leicester City's favorite Eggsy.
Eggsy really had no idea how the match between Leicester City and Arsenal went. He was now groggy in the ambulance. He tried to fall asleep several times but was woken up by the unscrupulous rescue workers and was not allowed to sleep.
"Don't sleep," the masked rescuer grabbed Eggsy's hand, so he could only chat with Eggsy. "Think about your girlfriend."
"without……"
After hearing this, the medical staff looked down at Eggsy's appearance in a daze. To be honest, even with an oxygen mask on, he could tell that he was a super handsome guy.
And Eggsy's medical records showed his age, 17 years old. With this appearance, wouldn't he be the center of attention in that school? No girlfriend???
"Oh, that's a boyfriend?"
“Ahem…”
It wasn't just Eggsy who was coughing. Two coaches on the coaching staff also started coughing. The last coach pointed at Eggsy and said, "He's a player. He's still in school and doesn't have time to date."
Then the excitement on the paramedic's face immediately dissipated, and he shrugged: "What a pity~"
Now not only the coaching staff, but also Eggsy was a little panicked. Then the paramedic seemed to be joking just now, but now he suddenly became serious. He looked at the instrument connected to Eggsy and said, "Very good, the adrenaline has come up, how is it? Don't want to sleep anymore, right?"
Of course, Eggsy didn't want to sleep at this time. He and the coaching staff were thinking: This paramedic shouldn't be serious, right? Shouldn't he?
They went all the way to the hospital, and Eggsy fell asleep exhausted during various examinations and treatments. However, the pain in his head gradually eased, and Eggsy was too tired to fall asleep. During this time, he felt that his body was being slowly filled and nourished by spiritual food, so he felt very comfortable and relaxed.
But on the other side of the field, Leicester City players were not very happy.
Because Eggsy had just scared everyone, most of the players were a little emotionally broken. However, after the game entered the second half, Arsenal actually had a free kick opportunity.
To be honest, everyone from Captain Morgan to Vardy was wondering if Arsenal did it on purpose? Now no one wants to be featured, this human wall... it's a bit suffocating!
But no matter how much they hold their breath, they still have to line up. So having one or two short forwards in the middle of a group of tall defenders not only looks very strange, but also means saying to Arsenal: There is a loophole here, kick the ball to me!
Mahrez, who couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed Vardy from the crowd and stood on the other side with him.
“It shouldn’t hit you, right?”
Vardy and Mahrez stood outside the crowd with their hands covering their buttocks. It seemed that the ball should not hit them.
"That's right. They will definitely shoot towards the goal. We are on the wing. They can't possibly take this alternative route..."
"Yeah, I think so too—Ouch!"
The Arsenal free kicker might not have thought that he was clearly aiming at the direction of the goal and planning to make a C-shaped ball, but his foot slipped and the shot failed, and the ball hit Vardy directly in the abdomen. He knelt on the grass in pain, grimacing for a long time without getting up.
All the men in the audience couldn't help but clamp their legs together and gasp, and the host couldn't help but complain: "Leicester City...what bad luck did they commit today? Isn't this too unlucky?"
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