The Day I Played with Ronaldo

When Ricardo drove to Rome, it was already midnight.

Although his Italian driver's license has not yet been obtained, it can't be controlled so much at this time.

Although the doctor said that Stella's life was not in danger, Licado didn't dare to take it lightly. As for tomorrow's game, let's talk about it tomorrow.

When they arrived at Umberto Hospital, Licado found out at the front desk that Stella was in No. 4 operating room. He hurried upstairs and rushed to No. 4 operating room as quickly as possible.

The lights were still on and the surgery was still going on.

Li Kaduo didn't dare to rush in, and waited anxiously at the door for a while, until a little nurse with freckles passed by, Li Kaduo grabbed her as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and asked quickly: "Excuse me?" Do you know a patient named Stella? How is she doing?"

The little nurse tilted her head and thought for a while: "Sir, please don't get excited. You mean the Brazilian model? She is undergoing surgery."

"I know she's in surgery, how is she doing, where is she hurt?"

"I don't know much about the situation," the little nurse said apologetically, "wait a minute, I'll check it out for you."

Ricardo had no choice but to let go.

The little nurse took two steps, then turned her head and looked at Licado with a slightly puzzled look: "Are you Licado?"

Ricardo nodded.

The little nurse showed excitement on her face, but she didn't say anything. Obviously, she knew that this was not an occasion for chasing stars, but her steps were a little lighter.

After a while, the little nurse rushed over, her lips were obviously repainted with lipstick, and the freckles on her face were also covered by the foundation.

"The patient was involved in a car accident 4 hours ago. Fortunately, he was not fatally injured. At present, it is initially judged to have a slight concussion, a fracture of the left forearm, fractures of the 4th and 6th ribs, and slight internal bleeding, so the operation was performed immediately. "

Seeing Licado's nervous expression, the little nurse comforted him: "Based on my experience, the patient's life should not be in danger. Please rest assured and wait for the results of the operation."

"Thank you." Licado heaved a sigh of relief.

The little nurse didn't leave, but just looked at Li Kaduo eagerly, hesitating to speak several times.

Licado knew what she wanted. Although he was not in the mood to interact with fans right now, he managed to pull himself together and asked with a smile, "Do you need my autograph?"

"That's really great!" The little nurse clapped her hands and smiled, and immediately took out a small notebook.

Li Carduo opened it, took the signature pen she handed over, wrote down his name, and handed it back.

"Thank you, don't worry, your girlfriend will be fine." The little nurse said.

"hope so."

"She's so young and so beautiful, God's not in a hurry to call her."

Licado nodded, "Thank you." He didn't want to talk anymore, and sat on the plastic chair outside the operating room.

The little nurse also wisely stopped disturbing and left quietly.

Licado covered his face with his hands. Only then did he realize that he was sweating profusely without knowing it.

How strange. I often think that if I break up with her and never see her again, that would be great.

But when I really encountered a situation where I might never see her, it felt like a heart-wrenching feeling, and even breathing hurt.

Looking at the time, Ricardo suddenly remembered that it was time to notify Mancini. Tomorrow's game, I will definitely not be able to catch up.

But Mancini should be asleep at this time, maybe he didn't sleep, maybe he was watching the video.

No, even if he fell asleep, he should be told in time to give him more time to adjust his formation and tactics.

Ricardo took out his mobile phone and dialed Mancini's number. Almost immediately connected,

Mancini's voice was tired but clear, and he was clearly not asleep.

"Licardo? What happened?"

"Robert, I'm in Rome, my girlfriend had a car accident," Ricardo said as concisely as possible, "I'm sorry, I might miss tomorrow's game."

Mancini was silent for a moment, apparently he was digesting the news.

After a while, he said "um", and asked with concern, "how is she doing?"

"I don't know, she is still in the operating room," Licado said, "I will inform you as soon as there is an update."

"If you forget it, you can stay with her at ease," Mancini said with a sigh, "I hope she will be in good fortune and recover soon."

"Thanks."

Ricardo hung up the phone, hesitating whether to tell Uncle Paul, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. After such a distance, even if Uncle Paul and the others knew about it, they couldn't do anything, and it made them worry for nothing.

Let's wait until Stella has finished the operation before telling them.

After about 2 hours, the door of No. 4 operating room was finally pushed open, and two male doctors came out surrounded by several nurses.

Licado quickly stood up and greeted him, "How is the operation going?"

"Please keep your voice down," a brown-eyed doctor took off his mask and showed a tired face. He looked at Licado and said in surprise, "Licado? Are you the patient's boyfriend?"

"Yes."

The doctor thought about it, and said: "The operation went smoothly, and the patient's condition is very ideal. He just woke up once, and now he fell asleep again. But it's best to observe in the ICU ward for the next two days."

Licado's heart tightened: "Why is it in the ICU ward? Could it be that she is not out of danger yet?"

The doctor smiled and said, "At present, her life is not in danger."

"That's good," Licado breathed a sigh of relief, "Can I go and see her?"

"Of course," said the doctor, "but it's best to wait until tomorrow morning. She needs to rest now."

"Okay then, thank you."

Li Kaduo didn't stay in the hospital any longer, and went to a hotel near the hospital to get a room. After sleeping for a few hours, he was woken up by the alarm clock, rushed to the hospital again, and came outside Shidela's ward.

Shidela is sleeping soundly, just like she usually sleeps at home, except that her face is a little pale, and she is so haggard and pitiful.

Ricardo looked at her carefully, not letting go of any detail. Her chest rose and fell slowly, with occasional jitters. Her left hand was suspended under a thick plaster cast, and there was a little bruise on the side of her face, but it was not serious. The car accident did not leave a serious scar on her pretty face, at least not in jeopardy of her career.

After watching quietly for a while, Licado's stomach squirmed hungrily, and let out a "goo".

But he has no appetite for breakfast now.

Gotta wait until she wakes up.

Licado had never been so patient. He stared at Stella's eyelashes for a full four hours. At noon, those beautiful long eyelashes trembled rapidly, and Stella's eyes finally opened. Open, first looked around blankly, then his eyes fell on Licado, and he smiled slightly.

She wanted to extend her hand to say hello, but found that her left hand was suspended and could not move. Ricardo saw her open her mouth, but couldn't hear what she said.

Licado quickly called the nurse. The nurse entered the ward and gave her a detailed examination, then came out and said, "You can go in and see the patient. Please don't exceed 20 minutes."

"OK."

Li Carduo walked into the ward, came to the head of the bed, stretched out his hand and gently stroked Shidela's hair. Stella showed an expression of enjoyment, and then said a word.

Her voice was too weak, so Licado lowered his head and leaned close to her mouth to understand what she said.

"I finally won football once."