Chapter 112 He is so tall! (Please collect, please recommend tickets!)
Chapter 112 He is so tall! (Please collect, please recommend tickets!)
Chapter 112 He is so tall! (Please collect, please recommend tickets!)
"Michael, how are you doing?"
Early in the morning, Wu He was awakened by a text message from his agent, Rich Paul. The last time Wu He went for a checkup, because he was accompanied by the chief team doctor of the Nets, as Wu He's agent, Rich did not go with him.
Later, Rich also learned about Wu He's affairs in detail from Wu He, but out of safety considerations, Rich still asked Wu He to go to the New York Medical Center for another checkup.
And this time, Rich will accompany the whole process.
However, this time, Wu He woke up in a daze, and only reacted suddenly after walking for a long time.
I don't even know where the New York Medical Center is!
Last time, Wu He got there only when the team doctor Tim Walsh led the way. Originally, he thought that with the guarantee of the system, he would never go there again in his life, so he didn't write down how to get there.
Fortunately, I still have a mobile phone.
Wu He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he thought that he could still check the route online.
However, just when he was about to take out his mobile phone to check carefully, he found that he did not bring his mobile phone!
When I went out in a daze, I actually forgot to bring out the mobile phone that was placed beside the bed!
Now I don't even know where I am!
That's it, Woo Hyuk, lost
"Professor Gretel, hello, I'm here again."
In the expert consultation room of the New York Medical Center, Rich Paul looked at the old man in front of him and bowed slightly to show his respect.
"Rich, the last time we met was because of LeBron's matter." Opposite Rich Paul, sitting was the professor of medicine who examined Wu He last time——Old Professor Gretel. Seeing Rich, Gretel also remembered the interesting things from the past.
"LeBron James' beast-like body, with that kind of bruise, can still keep walking. It's really scary." Gretel said, and smiled again: "However, Rich, you know, a few days ago, I met another terrifying young man."
"That kid, the injury he received will require him to lie on the bed for at least a month!" Old Gretel said, his face became more and more excited: "But you know what, when that kid came to my consulting room, he actually stood up and walked, jumping around!"
"I thought of the old LeBron at the time, but judging from the situation, he surprised me more than the situation of LeBron James." Old Gretel paused, twisted away the water glass at hand, took a sip, and then said again: "It's a bit far away, so Rich, why are you here this time?"
Rich Paul is a professional manager. Old Gretel knew that he was usually very busy and would not have time to come to a place like the hospital to talk to an old guy.
"I recently signed a new young man. He was stepped on when his shot landed in the game a few days ago. He said he was fine, but I think it would be better to come to an expert to check." Rich Paul said, and made Gretel smile.
"Hahaha."
After listening to Rich Paul's words, the old Gretel also laughed: "It's the same for young people nowadays when they get injured."
As Gretel said, he recounted Tim Walsh's description of Wu He's injury before Wu He came to him last time, but he didn't expect it to be exactly the same as what Rich Paul said!
"Besides, that young man also said that he was fine. Later, you know, he jumped up in my consulting room." Old Gretel couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, but he knew that there couldn't be so many beasts with perverted bodies in this world.
There was a James, and there was another Wu Hyuk, which is already the limit of his cognition.
"However, Rich, when will that player of yours come?" Old Gretel said, looking at the time: "In a while, my student will be here, and I may help her complete her academic thesis topic."
"Uh..." Hearing that Gretel had something to do later, Rich hurriedly checked the time, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and sent Wu He a few text messages, telling him to come over quickly.
"NYU Medical Center."
Wu He was strolling on the streets of New York with a dazed expression on his face. Originally, he wanted to hail a taxi, but found that not only did he not bring his mobile phone, he even forgot his wallet!
"From now on, I can no longer go out in a daze!"
Secretly making up his mind, Wu He thought it would be better to stop a passerby and ask him!
"Hey"
Just when Wu He was about to ask the young lady in front of him for directions, suddenly, a big masked man bumped into the young woman's left shoulder, and then walked away, and the young woman was also knocked to the ground directly!
"Hello!" Seeing that the person he wanted to ask for directions was violated in front of him, Wu He hurried forward and squatted down in front of the young woman: "Beauty, are you okay?"
The young woman had golden hair, and on her handsome face, her brows frowned slightly: "My phone."
"What? Your phone was also taken away?" Hearing what the beauty said, Wu He was suddenly startled: "I'll help you get it back!"
He didn't bring his mobile phone, so he delayed so many things. Wu He naturally knew the importance of the mobile phone. At this time, someone actually stole the mobile phone in front of him!
And she is such a young blonde beauty!
Wu He felt that it was his duty to do this trip!
"Forget it, the man just now was at least 1.8 meters tall. If you go to him, you might suffer yourself." The beauty still didn't look at Wu He, but just rubbed her ankle.
It seemed that not only was his right shoulder frustrated, but his ankle was also twisted.
"What's wrong with 1.8 meters? You're so tall!" But on the other side, Wu He raised his tone when he heard the beauty's words: "Beauty, don't worry, wait here, and give me your mobile phone!"
After all, Wu He didn't care about the beauty's response, he stood up directly, and chased in the direction where the man ran away!
"Hey..." Annie heard Wu He's words, before he had time to stop Wu He, he got up and ran away.
"Do young people in America have such a sense of justice now?" Turning her head, she looked behind her, but found that she didn't see the figure she imagined. Annie was also helpless.
This is the impact of those Hollywood blockbuster heroism. How many young people have become brainless and enthusiastic. The man who stole his mobile phone is at least 1.8 meters tall, and his body is even more impressive. How can he get his mobile phone back with just an ordinary passerby?
Fortunately, however, the USB flash drive where her graduation thesis was stored was not stolen. Thinking that she still had an appointment with the teacher, Annie simply kneaded her ankle a few times, stood up tremblingly, and left the scene with a small step.
She didn't have any hope for Wu He to get her mobile phone back.
"Damn, you're so tall!"
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