The Sports Healer Starting from Milan

Chapter 53 Carnival Day



Chapter 53 Carnival Day

Beep-beep-beep!

The final whistle blew, piercing the sky.

The scoreboard showed 4-1, with Inter Milan securing a resounding victory. Despite AC Milan's incomplete squad, Inter Milan fans continued to sing loudly.

Inter Milan's team anthem echoed through the San Siro stadium.

At the edge of the stadium.

The substitute players hugged each other, and Lin Mu was also hugged. He didn't know who it was; all he could see was a black head.

It wasn't until the other person let go that they realized it was Pierre Worm.

He's usually not very noticeable at Inter Milan, but Lin Mu knows that he won the gold medal at the Sydney Olympics.

The skill level is also quite good.

I don't know why I'm so excited today.

We can ask Blue Zone to take a look, just in case there are any psychological issues, it's best to address them as soon as possible.

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Lin Mu just saw the system notification.

"Thank you, Wood."

Mancini is genuinely grateful to Lin Mu; without his contributions to Inter Milan, the team wouldn't have achieved such success.

Recoba might still be lying in a hospital bed.

Zanetti is also unable to return to play; even if he could, he would be playing with pain-relieving injections.

Risking the end of their career.

"It's what I should do," Lin Mu replied politely.

He achieved a win-win situation at Inter Milan.

He treats the players, and if the players perform well, he gets experience points.

Moreover, Mr. Moratti paid him a considerable salary.

He even gets a winning bonus.

No other team doctor received this treatment.

Thinking of this, Lin Mu felt a pang of nostalgia for Victor and the other man, wondering how they were recovering.

When can I go out to compete and gain experience?

When Victor came to the hospital for his last check-up, he was already able to bend his knee to nearly 140 degrees, while for patients with the same type, being able to bend their knee to 120 degrees after two months was considered a good recovery.

Lin Mu thought he should wait until the end of the month.

Viktor is able to do judo non-confrontational technique training.

"Let's go, there's a celebration party tonight, I've invited a few friends over."

Moratti put his arm around Lin Mu's shoulder.

He was very satisfied with today's result, and he could brag to his friends about it during the celebration tonight.

"it is good."

Lin Mu also wanted to expand his network of contacts.

The two encountered Maltseman before they even reached the locker room.

Director of the Milan laboratory.

Maltsman stopped and looked at Lin Mu with a complicated expression; he already knew from Martens.

The guidelines for ACL double-bundle reconstruction in forests are likely to be rewritten.

If I hadn't driven the trees away, would I have been able to share in the honor?

Moreover, his recent injury situation at Milan has made him the subject of much controversy.

Nesta's finger injury was particularly concerning.

"What's up?"

Seeing Malserman blocking his way, Moratti took a step forward without saying a word, firmly blocking Lin Mu behind him.

Lin Mu is now Inter Milan's prized possession.

He couldn't let AC Milan steal him away, even if he thought it was impossible.

But we still need to be careful.

"fine."

Maltsman silently turned away, no longer in the energy to utter any harsh words.

"Let me tell you about the friends I'm meeting tonight: Lucky, the chairman of the board of Rhoda Pharmaceuticals, and his son Andrea. You two should get along very well."

Moratti gave Lin Mu a brief introduction.

To avoid him being at a loss when he arrives at the scene.

Also included are the director of the Bergano Mario Negri Institute of Pharmacology, the head of the Moratti family charitable foundation in the medical field, and some luxury goods owners.

"By the way, didn't you want to buy a car? The founders of Brembo Systems have good connections."

Moratti laughed and said, "If you weren't unwilling, I would have given you my car. I like riding bicycles anyway."

At his age, he really doesn't drive much anymore.

Several luxury cars are gathering dust in the garage.

Moreover, in his view...

The value of timber is far greater than that of several cars.

"Then I'll talk to them about it later."

The forest doesn't have channels that aren't used.

He's not so rich that he doesn't know what to do with his money.

Upon entering the locker room, Lin Mu seemed to sense danger and instinctively shielded Moratti in front of him.

Moratti thought Lin Mu was going to let him enjoy the joy of opening the door.

Bang bang bang!

As a result, several bottles of champagne sprayed in front of him when he opened the door.

Moratti was sprayed in the face, and his suit was soaked. Lin Mu, who was hiding behind him, took a few steps back.

As a result, Zanetti pulled him inside.

He couldn't escape no matter how hard he tried, and could only enter the sea of ​​champagne.

"Is it really necessary to make such a fuss over just one league match?"

Lin Mu was still thinking.

But he didn't know that for Inter Milan players, today's victory meant getting rid of their mental block. They hadn't beaten AC Milan in a long time, and this year's fireworks derby had been a humiliating defeat for them.

Terms like "sore loser," "bad team," and "trash players" are used.

They were surrounded by frenzy during that period.

They were suffocating under the pressure, and their hearts were burning with anger, wanting to beat AC Milan once.

It finally came true today.

Fortunately, the layout of the San Siro stadium is different from other stadiums.

The two teams' locker rooms are located on opposite sides of the field.

Otherwise, if the AC Milan players heard the commotion next door, they would probably have to come out and ask what was going on.

"A celebratory drink has been opened for you!"

Recoba even burst into song.

The celebration time passed quickly, and Lin Mu followed Moratti back to his villa to change his clothes.

"This is the suit we made for you after taking your measurements."

Seeing Lin Mu's expression, Moratti raised his hand and said with a smile, "No need to refuse, all Inter Milan players have suits. Zidane's suit is pretty good quality, but I didn't ask what color you like, it's blue-black."

Lin Mu looked at the suit that the maid had brought out.

European old-money style.

I don't know if it's suitable for me.

But a suit costing 20,000 or 30,000 euros would probably look great on anyone, right?

Moreover, he remembered that the Inter Milan players were wearing Armani suits.

In other words, he is Inter Milan's long-term partner. As for Zidane, he is the pinnacle of menswear, known as the Rolls Royce of suits.

Lin Mu had seen similar suits priced before.

Soft construction, unlined, handmade Neapolitan shoulders and sleeves, costing approximately 20,000 euros.

The one Moratti gave him looked more upscale.

"Then I won't refuse."

Lin Mu knew how happy Moratti was today.

And what he did...

It was enough for him to accept it calmly, but his goodwill towards Inter Milan increased considerably at this moment.

All I can say is that Mr. Moratti knows how to handle people.

"That's right."

Moratti's smile widened.

After changing clothes, we arrived at the Savigny Hotel. Unlike the private club we stayed at last time, this was a five-star hotel that had been passed down from the 19th century.

Of the Inter Milan players, only Zanetti came along.

Zanetti wore a brown suit, his muscular physique filling out the garment.

Lin Mu looked on with a hint of envy.

Should I also consider starting some training?

"Hey, Wood, it's Andrea. You might not know me, but I know you!"

A handsome young man with his stylish blond hair swept back walked towards the woods, extended his right hand, and spoke with fiery enthusiasm.


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