Chapter 94 No Money
Eggsy was so scared that he almost lost his soul! Eggsy, who was lying on the bed, had his mind full of the night when he was blocked in the room by a thief in the club.
Now he has a headache compared to before! If a thief really comes in, Eggsy can only look around, but he finds that he has no weapon to defend himself, and it is a bit difficult for him to even get up.
And his cell phone wasn’t even on the bedside table!
Ah! It’s over!
Eggsy's mind was spinning rapidly. Seeing several people coming in at once, all he could think of was: It's over! Have the nurses at the door and the doctor on duty been dealt with? Forget it, resistance is useless. I'd better pretend to sleep!
Eggsy even thought that since there was nothing valuable in the room, these thieves would definitely leave if they didn't steal what they wanted.
I have to say that Eggsy's idea is very logical, but the key point is that these people who came in were not here to steal. They were the Real Madrid parents who took the last flight from Spain after seeing him injured and hospitalized, two heroic mothers and the child's long-suffering old father.
Why do we say they are miserable? Because Real Madrid also has a game today.
Real Madrid's game started a little earlier than Leicester City's, so several Real Madrid bosses returned to their club's lounge, turned on the TV and prepared to take a break.
The three Real Madrid players were still arguing about passing the ball and feeding the ball in today's game as usual. The first one to score was Modric. He was explaining why he gave the ball to Ramos instead of Ronaldo, while he skillfully turned on the TV and switched to the Premier League broadcast channel.
"...You know why I gave the ball to Ramos, right? So... Ronaldo, Ramos, what are you looking at?"
Modric, who was still explaining, suddenly stopped because the volume of the TV was still very low and he didn't hear it at all. However, Ronaldo and Ramos, who were facing the TV, suddenly became dull and their expressions gradually became heavy.
Seeing that Ronaldo and Ramos looked unhappy, Modric immediately realized something and turned around, only to see Eggsy lying on the ground, unconscious, surrounded by everyone.
Then they called to book the flight tickets, and then contacted the car. Because they had to go home to get their passports and other documents, they took Ronaldo's car to go home one by one. In this way, they barely caught the last flight to the UK.
But by the time they arrived at Islington, the community in North London where Arsenal is located, it was already dark. The three of them stood at the entrance of the general hospital, each carrying their own backpack... They were stunned.
I have to be confused. The hospital is closed at night and visitors are not allowed. But they flew all the way from Spain. If you don't let them take a look at the child, no one will be able to sleep well tonight. The problem now is...
"How do we get in?" Modric asked the core question first.
Ronaldo and Ramos looked at each other. Although they always liked to bicker with each other and neither of them would give in, they had a tacit understanding on this issue.
"Hi," Ronaldo walked to the door of the security room first, looked at the young security guard inside and said, "Hello, I'm Chris Ronaldo. I have a friend who is in the hospital here. I want to go in and see him. Is that okay?"
The young security guard raised his head, glanced at Ronaldo who was posing at the door, and calmly picked up the intercom at hand: "Attention all units, someone is pretending to be Ronaldo and trying to enter the hospital."
Ronaldo was almost pissed off by the bad-looking security guard inside! He is Ronaldo, the real one! The real one! Not an imitation or fake!
Ramos was laughing undisguisedly at the moment, because Eggsy was in the hospital and no one knew what the condition was. Otherwise, with Ramos's personality, he might have laughed in an exaggerated and provocative manner.
"Okay, go to the side and let me show you what real charm is." Ramos wiped his neatly shaved sideburns with both hands, posed in full pose and walked towards the security booth.
Two minutes later, Ramos still returned empty-handed. He was so angry that he kept looking back. It seemed that he was really angry.
The first two failed. Will the Real Madrid ace not be able to get in tonight? The two people who just failed now put their hopes on Modric.
Modric sighed helplessly, carried his bag and walked over, then said something to the security guard inside, pointed at the two people standing outside and said something, and after a while the door opened.
This really surprised both Ronaldo and Ramos!
The two did not ask immediately, but followed Modric's beckoning and hurried in. Then the security guy came out to look at them for a while, and even led the way for them!
This really made Ronaldo and Ramos curious. What did Modric say to him?
"say what?"
Modric, Ronaldo and Ramos were asked this question while they were waiting for the elevator. He looked back at Ronaldo and Ramos in surprise and said, "I handed him the ticket for the Real Madrid game next week. He got to meet three Real Madrid players in one night. What else can he not believe?"
Is it that simple?
In fact, Modric was recognized by the security guard himself when he walked over. After all, three Real Madrid players appeared in front of you in one night, and they all looked pretty similar. You would have doubts yourself, right?
Ramos and Ronaldo looked at each other and saw surprise on each other's faces, but Modric was obviously more social. He even used two Real Madrid tickets to ask the security guard to lead the way.
But it was different when the leading security guy led them. The doctors and nurses at the nurses' station would only ask who they were looking for, and would not warily ask: How did you get up here?
These are the two kinds of treatment.
But their actions scared Eggsy, who was still not clear-headed on the hospital bed, so much that the child was so scared that he covered his head and hid in the quilt, trembling.
The parents came in tiptoe. Although they had not received the news that Eggsy had woken up, they were still afraid of disturbing Eggsy, so they were so sneaky. Unexpectedly, they scared Eggsy instead.
"What's shaking again?"
"What?"
"Did you hear that? Something's shaking?"
“It seems a little bit.”
The Real Madrid trio came in with a low voice and didn't turn on the light. The kid didn't see anything, but he did hear the creaking sound of the bed shaking.
Eggsy, who was covered with the quilt on the bed, did not hear clearly that the voices outside were those of his familiar Real Madrid idols, but was so frightened that he could not help himself.
“I don’t have any money…”
The three ace basketball stars worth tens of millions were stunned for a moment. At first they thought they had misheard, but Eggsy, who was covering his head on the bed, said something again.
>口<: "I really don't have any money!"
Now they really heard it clearly. The total assets of these three people are close to hundreds of millions. If we really talk about money, they have a lot of assets of their own. But now none of them are happy.
Suddenly, Eggsy woke up and the cub fell and became stupid. How could he be happy when he felt a mixture of joy and anxiety?
"Then how much do you want?" Mr. Luo asked proudly. He thought Eggsy had fallen and got mad. He felt sorry for him and actually took out his phone to check his pocket money. "Tell me, how much do you want?"
This really confused Eggsy, who was shivering under the quilt. He calmed down a little and listened again.
"As for cash, I have some here too." Ramos took out his wallet and pulled out a dozen British pounds. He exchanged them at the airport. The vice-captain was sometimes very careful and reliable.
"Eggsy, how much money do you want?" Modric asked him more directly how much he wanted. It seemed that he would give Eggsy as much as he asked.
Now Eggsy finally heard it clearly, and his mind also changed. Why did this thief give him money?
So he secretly peeked out from under the quilt, and when he saw that it was Modric, his bright eyes immediately widened!
"Why, why is it you guys?"
At this time, the three Real Madrid superstars surrounding their respective beds were full of questions and wanted to ask: Who do you think it is?
After this farce, the four people collectively did not know whether to laugh or cry. Except for Eggsy who covered his face and wished he could bury himself in bed, none of the three Real Madrid players wanted to laugh, and the only one who wanted to cry was Eggsy.
After all, just now Eggsy was lying on the bed shouting that he had no money, and the three Real Madrid superstars surrounded Eggsy and took out their wallets to pay, which was clearly seen by the nurses and security guards at the door. Coupled with the night attack on the hospital, the seeds of Real Madrid's reputation crisis were planted today.
Modric and Ramos even looked through Eggsy's medical records and confirmed that the child had a concussion. At this time, Eggsy's song "I have no money" was still playing on repeat in their minds. The domineering and arrogant Cristiano Ronaldo spoke.
"Please ask for leave from the club, and you will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow and come to my house."
Ronaldo said confidently, "I have the best nutritionist at home, and I guarantee that you will recover in the shortest possible time!"
No one has thought about recovery and competition yet, but Ronaldo is a workaholic as he is, and he has already thought of all the follow-up steps for Eggsy.
Ramos, who really wanted to complain about Ronaldo, didn't even open his mouth, but Eggsy replied: "I do have a holiday, but don't you also have a game?"
Hmm? So Zizi is free? And has a holiday?
Modric quickly grasped the key to the matter, looked at Eggsy and asked, "How many days of vacation do you have?"
Eggsy thought about what Mr. Ranieri had told him today and replied, "7 days."
"So what are we waiting for? We will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning and take the earliest flight to Spain."
Ramos looked at Eggsy and said carefully, "I'll ask the doctor tomorrow morning if you can take a plane. If not, I'll charter a ship. Don't worry, I'll definitely take you to Spain to recuperate!"
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