Chapter 2 Awakening



【bite! Jinjiang VAR dynamic vision is binding, countdown 10, 9, 8, 7...】

A voice sounded in the chaotic brain.

[Binding successful, system starting.] 】

【The first generation Jinjiang VAR system is at your service. 】

When Alvin opened his eyes, he didn't realize where he was.

He could hardly even focus.

A sharp pain suddenly invaded his brain.

He couldn't help but let out a muffled groan as his pupils contracted.

It really hurts, the pain is so intense and each wave is stronger than the last, coming from every part of my body.

Memories slowly return. Oh, and he was in a car accident on the eve of the Champions League final.

Even though his whole body was in pain, he was still happy, because it meant he was still alive. He felt his limbs and found nothing was missing.

"Evan? Someone come! Doctor! Evan is awake!!"

Who is yelling in my ear? It seemed to be the voice of Captain Terry.

They are all here, so it seems the game is over?

I don’t know if I won.

I don’t know what his physical condition is now and whether he can still play football.

"He's been anesthetized. He needs to rest now. You'd better leave." The doctor who came over said sternly to several tall and strong players.

"OK, OK, we'll go out now," Cech said, pushing open the door and lowering his voice, "Hey, buddy, what gifts should we buy? Flowers, or fruits?"

Everyone wanted to stay, but they were a little nervous and didn't dare to face their young teammates at the first time.

It’s better to stay away from him first and let him get along with his family.

If they stay here now, they will easily irritate each other. Give each other some time to digest it alone.

Thinking of this, they all lightened their footsteps, turned back and gestured to the two women sitting in the ward to leave first.

The relatively younger woman had no expression on her face and just nodded politely. The older Asian ladies smiled back at them, thanking these thoughtful and united young people.

The sound of conversation came from outside the door, getting farther and farther away: "I will inform Mr...."

"First think about how to avoid the group of reporters at the gate..."

"I know there's a little door over here..."

It hurts so much, it hurts so much...

Ivan clutched the bed sheet tightly with his hand, which was still inserted with an IV needle, and murmured the names of several people closest to him.

"Hold his hand." The doctor ordered the two nurses behind him.

Zhou Wen's eyes suddenly turned red. She choked up and worked with the nurse to hold down Ivan's moving hands.

The woman sitting on the other side, whose usually expressionless face moved slightly, looked at her son on the hospital bed with a complicated look, and it was hard to tell whether it was worry or resentment, or perhaps there were more emotions mixed in.

Zhou Wen noticed her daughter Gray's expression and felt even more distressed: "The child is just pursuing his own dream. He is not wrong."

Considering the presence of a doctor, Zhou Wen did not say much.

She used a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from her grandson's forehead. His face, which had originally been childish but beautiful and clean, was now twisted with an expression of enduring pain.

She couldn't bear to see Ivan suffer any more, so she whispered to the doctor, "Can you give him some painkillers?"

The doctor was about to speak, but was interrupted by the person on the bed.

"Grandma, I'm fine. I'm much better now." Everyone looked at the owner of the voice. The pale young man lay weakly on the bed and gave them a soothing smile.

Two dimples that once graced his bright smile appeared on his cheeks.

A long-lost smile.

That is Ivan's unique charm. His smile is sincere and healing, and can dispel all negative emotions in people's hearts.

How could God let such a good person suffer such a cruel thing?

How could anyone be willing to hurt such a good person?

One of the nurses following the doctor couldn't help it and her eyes turned red.

She was also a fan of Ivan. She was deeply fascinated by his figure like the Son of Wind on the court, and like countless other female fans, she was moved by his amazing shot that was like a savior.

As fate would have it, he is now seriously injured and hospitalized. I am afraid that in the future...

Never see him on the court again.

"Good boy, don't force yourself." Zhou Wen warned with a worried look in her eyes.

"I'm much better now. I just wasn't used to it."

Nonsense! The female nurse bit her lip. It was obvious that her lips had been bloodless from the beginning until now.

Ivan closed his eyes. Now his body didn't hurt as much anymore. Maybe it was because he was numb, or maybe it was because the pain in his lower body overshadowed the rest.

[It has been detected that the host's body functions are below normal levels, and the novice gift package is being activated for the host. Primary repair potion × 1, do you want to use the gift pack? 】

“……”What the hell?

[Select Confirm Timeout and enable the gift package option by default. 】

A warm current started from the back of his head, flowing through his limbs and bones, and the pain was relieved a lot.

What's going on?

Ivan's eyes widened.

Little did he know that his action made people in the VIP ward think that there was something wrong with his body, and for a moment, there was chaos around him again.

"Wait! I'm fine! I'm fine now, really."

"But can you give me a glass of water, otherwise I might not be well."

Zhou Wen glared at him.

Gray picked up the kettle of warm water beside her.

The little nurse burst into laughter.

The doctor sincerely admired his optimism.

Then, everyone continued to look at him suspiciously.

Doesn't seem fake.

"Please check him again." Ms. Grey DeWitt, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

15 minutes later.

The doctor widened his eyes in disbelief and called the most authoritative dean, who had performed surgery on Ivan and was now taking a break.

The dean was also surprised, but he quickly calmed down, patted the doctor on the shoulder, turned to the two ladies, and said gently, "Ladies, please rest assured that Mr. DeWitt is recovering well. He has a good physical condition and heals faster than ordinary people."

He was hit and thrown down three days ago, and three days later he had such a gratifying result. It is really God’s mercy and a medical miracle!

Alvin, whose pain was relieved a lot, knew that the so-called potion provided by the system was not very effective. His ankle was still unable to move. He could not help but look below his knees. The area was wrapped like a dumpling, firmly fixed and unable to move at all.

While the doctor was examining him, he was shocked to digest the fact that there was a strange system in his mind.

However, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

He glanced at his mother, Mrs. Greydewitt, whose expressionless face was on her face, and felt uneasy, knowing that he would inevitably be blamed by her in a moment.

He looked at the dean and asked cautiously: "Can I still play football?"

The dean did not answer immediately, and he seemed to be hesitant about how to phrase it, which made him feel depressed.

"Playing football?" Gray sneered. "What did I tell you before? If you just listened to me and didn't play such a rough sport, why did you end up like this?"

"Mr. DeWitt, you are recovering well, but you still need to stay in the hospital for half a month for observation. For now, you will have no problem living a normal life in the future, and you can even run and jump."

The dean paused and said, "However, football is a sport that requires intense physical confrontation. I don't recommend that you continue. The ligaments in your ankles are severely torn, the ligaments in your right knee are almost broken, and your body has multiple fractures. Even if you force yourself in the future, you will never be able to recover to your previous condition."

Alvin already had an idea in his mind, so he was not too disappointed when he heard the definite answer.

After all, he is still young and it is good enough that he can save his life. God knows, when the crazy and screaming fan stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards him, he had tried his best to find an obstacle to avoid it. Even so, the moment he lost consciousness, he still thought that he would never open his eyes again.

The current situation is already the best outcome.

Grandma once said that those who survive a great disaster will be blessed in the future. Maybe this thing in his head can give him an extra surprise?

Zhou Wen and the two nurses couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard this, but at the same time they sighed in their hearts.

Then, they looked at Ivan nervously, fearing that he would not be able to accept this fact.

"That's great. This will teach you a lesson." Gray said sternly.

Ivan smiled helplessly: "I know, Mom, I made you worry."

He had deep dimples and did not betray a trace of despair or excessive self-destructive behavior.

Is he really not sad? How is that possible? No matter who it is, no one can stand this kind of thing, okay? !

but! Not only did Alvin not become hysterical, but he immediately comforted his family and reassured them!

Oh my god! Nurse Sefra screamed in her heart, Ivan is such an angel in real life!

She has decided! Even if Ivan would completely quit football, no matter what career he tried in the future, she would chase him. He would always be her idol and she would always be his fan!

Anyway, more and more people are using Twitter now, and Alvin is also a person who is keen on posting updates, so she can follow him anytime!

The nurse was lost in her own imagination. With little Alvin's looks, he could definitely enter the entertainment industry! He will definitely become very famous. According to the gossip of The Sun, a scout had contacted him before, but of course he would not agree at that time.

Whatever idols do is good and they will succeed in everything they do!

Fangirl Sephora was smug.

Her companions noticed that her face was flushed and roughly guessed that she was immersed in some irresistible fantasy again. Ever since Alvin was transferred to their hospital after the accident, they have discussed it secretly several times. Although they are strangers to these famous stars, that does not stop them from worrying about Alvin together.

She never watched football at first, but was dragged into Ivan's beautiful trap by Sefera, and could never get out of it. So what if you don’t know how to watch football? Those nasty, smelly men who claim to know football will never know the joy that belongs only to fake fans!

The dean and the doctor gave some additional instructions and left with the two nurses. They still needed to discuss DeWitt's subsequent recovery.

Only Ivan and the two most important women in his life were left in the ward.

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a moment.

As an important atmosphere regulator for the family, Ivan looked at Zhou Wen who was hesitant to speak and Grey who was frowning.

"Grandma, I'm really fine now, and I really want to eat the Chinese food you cook now."

"Mom, I haven't seen you for a few days. You are still so beautiful. Even frowning does not affect your elegant temperament."

Zhou Wen chuckled: "Okay, okay, when you are discharged from the hospital, grandma will cook for you every day. By the way, I made some soup at home and will have someone bring it over later."

"Hehehe, I know you love me the most~~"

Gray couldn't help but smile: "You're just being funny. But don't try to avoid the family matters. Forget about playing football. It's just right. When you recover, come back with me to manage the company."

Ivan cooperated by putting on a bitter face.

The two ladies looked at each other helplessly. Zhou Wen's eyes were full of disapproval of her daughter. She didn't want her to push the child too hard.

Gray did not show any weakness. She had already made great concessions. She had allowed her son to play football because she had no other choice but to do so even though he had the support of his grandmother.

She had told Alvin a long time ago that he could insist on doing what he wanted to do, but if he messed up, he would have to go back with her and inherit the family business!

Now that Alvin has lost the bet with her, he naturally has to fulfill his promise.

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