After taking a shower and changing his clothes, Ricardo was in no mood to pay attention to the subsequent games. Although both sides were sent off, Croatia had no power to fight back against Brazil, so there was no need to worry.

His mind is all on Ronaldo.

At this time, Mazinho, a staff member of the Brazilian team, came in to look for Ricardo, and Ricardo said calmly, "Take me to the hospital, please."

Mazinho originally wanted to have a good talk with Ricardo, but under Ricardo's calm appearance, it seemed that a volcano was about to erupt. He didn't dare to say more, and immediately arranged for Ricardo to go to the hospital where Ronaldo was sent.

Outside the MRI room, Ricardo saw Ronaldo being pushed out.

"Hey, brother, why are you here? What about the game?" Ronaldo's spirits improved, but from time to time his face flashed a grimace of pain.

Daring Ronaldo didn't know he was sent off with a red card.

"We won," Ricardo didn't lie. When he left the field, the team was still leading 2:0. He didn't believe that Croatia could pull it back. "How are you?"

"That's good. I'm fine, don't worry." Ronaldo forced a smile.

"Dadado..." Licado lowered his head hesitantly. He really didn't know what to say. Empty comfort will not have any effect at this time.

"I'm really fine," Ronaldo smiled uglier than crying, "it's just... I'm probably going to retire."

Ricardo raised his head suddenly, and said loudly with horrifying eyes: "What stupid words are you talking about? You still have to overcome your injuries and stand with me on top of Europe and the top of the world!"

"This is probably my last World Cup..." Ronaldo's expression was like crying and laughing,

"I originally thought that if I win the championship this time, I will finally catch up with Pele's achievements..."

"There is still a chance in four years," Ricardo said categorically. "Heal your injury and recover as soon as possible. There is still a chance in four years. I will lead you to win the championship together!"

"Really? That's good. If I can pick up the World Cup with you at the age of 34..." Ronaldo lost his mind for a while, but soon recovered, and squeezed out an ugly smile, "Don't wait for 4 years, this year , just pick up the champion, okay? Promise me."

Licado nodded emphatically: "I promise you. I will definitely... do my best."

Ronaldo smiled wearily.

Ricardo has been accompanying Ronaldo for various examinations, while chatting with Ronaldo.

They chatted about their childhood, about Ronaldo's early career, about his time at Barcelona.

Fortunately, there were no reporters around, they were all doctors and nurses, and they all listened to gossip with wide-eyed eyes.

During the period, Ricardo received a call from Adriano, saying that the game was over. In the end, Brazil won 3:1, and his teammates would come to visit Ronaldo later.

Father, Li Mei, and some relatives and friends also called to inquire, and Li Kaduo simply called.

Before the teammates came, Farah arrived.

He smiled and said a few words to Ronaldo, then pulled Ricardo outside the ward, his face darkened instantly.

"How about it?"

"Preliminary diagnosis, let's not talk about dislocation, mainly meniscus rupture, anterior cruciate ligament rupture, and posterior cruciate ligament tear," Licardo said without any emotion, "A doctor told me that in Germany The best hospital for surgery can recover in about 1 year and 2 months."

Farah cursed at first, and then said, "I believe him, Ronnie will stand up again."

Ricardo nodded and said, "I believe it too. What's important now is that he himself believes it. When he talked to me just now, he revealed that he wanted to retire."

"Can't retire!" Farah was shocked, Ronaldo's commercial value has not been exhausted, how could he tolerate Ronaldo's retirement, "Ronnie is very talented, and his resilience is better than others, maybe he can return to the stadium in a year .”

He didn't mention what a torn ACL means to an athlete.

Ricardo said blankly: "I support any choice he makes."

Fala was upset, and took a look into the ward, but didn't tell Licaduo, and hurried to find a doctor.

When Ricardo returned to the hospital bed, Ronaldo forced a smile and said: "30 years old, it's almost time to retire. It should be good to leave people with a beautiful back. I won this year's Champions League, the league's top scorer, and the Champions League Top scorer, won the Triple Crown last year, and won the World Cup, I have no regrets."

"If you want to retire, I support you," Ricardo said in a deep voice, "but if you still love football and want to continue playing, I will transfer to Real Madrid and I will continue to feed you the ball. Our two brothers partner, is still invincible.”

"Let's talk." Ronaldo said lightly with a tired look.

Ricardo then changed the topic.

After a while, the players of the Brazilian national team came down under the leadership of Pereira, and they greeted and greeted again.

Pereira called Ricardo aside, and said with a smile on his face, "You're impulsive today."

"I know," Ricardo lowered his eyelids, "I just can't bear it."

"You may be suspended for more than one game. But your impulsiveness is also understandable. I estimate that the maximum suspension will be two to three games."

"Well, I know." Ricardo actually didn't think about this question at all.

"The question now is how we can play without Ronnie. Ricardo, you must take responsibility," Pereira patted Ricardo on the shoulder, "I know you and Ronnie have a deep relationship , it must be uncomfortable now, but you must cheer up."

"I will." Ricardo said blankly. Cheer up, what is cheer up, can you eat it, can it make Ronaldo better.

"You stay with Ronnie for the past two days. It is estimated that he will be transferred soon to a better hospital for surgery," Pereira said, "Make adjustments as soon as possible, we need you."

"I will." Ricardo repeated.

The players didn't stay long. After the people dispersed, Ricardo sat back in front of the hospital bed without saying a word.

Ronaldo suddenly said: "What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking, what would I do if I was injured like this." Licado said lightly.

"what will you do?"

"I will recover from my injury and continue to play football. If I can't stay in the giants, I will go to the middle and lower teams. The middle and lower teams don't want me anymore, so I will go to the second division team. If I can't play in the professional league, I will play amateur games .In short, I will continue to play football. I love football." Ricardo said firmly.

Ronaldo smiled bitterly: "You are just talking."

"I will do this." Ricardo's tone was very firm. In the previous life, he suffered similar injuries to Ronaldo. And it was 2 times. But he still keeps playing.

He will keep kicking.

The aliens are gone, whether it is Da Luo or Fei Luo, they can continue to play football.

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