Yang Cheng nodded repeatedly. He played FM games in his previous life and knew about this person. He even checked him. He knew that the record was later broken by Baggio. The latter took 76 days to return to the stadium. Jani Nanni broke the record he set that year.

"I understand. I'll go to Bologna immediately. You prepare the most detailed data about Baggio for me, and transfer all the data statistics related to Baggio from the laboratory. I'm going south!"

"Go to find Jani? Nanni?"

"Yes, right now!"

After saying that, Yang Cheng immediately walked out of the duty room and called Fachetti, asking him to arrange for someone to contact the two surgical experts from France and the United States. If Jani Nanni had no choice, they would be the candidate.

Then he called Paul Bayer and others to ask them to host today's training class.

After finishing all this, Yang Cheng seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

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Seeing Yang Cheng walking in with a smile on his face, Andrena nodded at him and took Baggio's parents out.

"Robert, there is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to listen to first?" Yang Cheng smiled and took a chair and sat down next to Baggio's hospital bed.

"Bad news!" Baggio smiled bitterly, looked at the ceiling, his eyes lost.

"Your cruciate ligament is completely broken, the problem is very serious. And you are 34 years old, and Milan is not sure to perform surgery on you!" Yang Cheng said it very directly.

Baggio had been mentally prepared for a long time. He had long suspected that his injuries must be very serious, so his parents would come overnight. Therefore, Yang Cheng said that, but he did not respond.

"Do you want to hear good news?" Yang Cheng asked.

Baggio shook his head, "No, boss, for me, there is no more good news!"

Close your eyes, tears oozing from the corners of your eyes, slowly sliding down.

Yang Cheng felt ache, but he forced himself to cheer up, "This is not like you, Robert!"

"Do you remember what I said to you?" Yang Cheng forced a smile, "My favorite player is you, your favorite team is Inter Milan, we are a perfect match. As long as we join forces, we will definitely be able to lead Inter Milan out of the quagmire and reproduce the glory and glory of the Great Inter Milan dynasty!"

"Remember?"

Baggio didn't speak, his eyes didn't open, as if he was completely desperate.

He persisted for so long and for so many years, but at this moment it completely collapsed.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I'll remind you that you said you want to participate in the World Cup, you said that you want to bring Inter Milan back to glory, and you also said that you will fight side by side with me!"

Speaking of this, Yang Cheng stood up, "But look at what you are now? Are you still the tenacious, unyielding, and unbearable Baggio?"

"Did you give in? Do you really plan to give in to fate, injuries, and all the forces that hope to defeat you?"

Baggio slowly opened his eyes, looked at the excited Yang Cheng, and asked bitterly: "Other... what else can I do?"

"If I were you, I would be strong. I always believe that there is no way out. You have survived such a tragic pain when you were 18 years old. You have worked so hard for all these years. You have given up like this. Is it worth it? Are you willing?"

"What can I do if I'm not worth it and I'm not willing to give up?"

"Then fight, then resist!" Yang Cheng roared.

The nurse outside the ward heard the noise and wanted to come in, but was stopped by Andrena. She knew that Yang Cheng was using her own way to motivate Baggio.

If even Baggio himself gave up hope, even the gods could not save him.

"I was originally a semi-crippled person, but now I'm completely disabled. Teach me how can I resist?" Baggio wanted to stand up, but his feet were fixed, so he could only shout excitedly.

"Who said you are disabled? Who said you will definitely not be able to cure it? If you give up yourself, then why are you curing it? The greatest sorrow is that your heart is dead and your heart is dead. What is the meaning of your life?"

After a pause, Yang Cheng said slowly, "I always believe that living alone is for breathing, exhaling, breathing, inhaling, and fighting for a breath. So if you give up now, then what is the difference between you and those mediocre walking corpses? Is that Robert Baggio, the beloved of all of us?"

"We live to fight and fight. No matter how great the difficulties we encounter or how powerful the enemy we are, we must face them without fear, kill him, defeat him, and destroy him! Only then can our lives be meaningful and valuable!"

"I don't care what you think, but I have to tell you, Robert Baggio, I didn't give up. I won't give up even at the last moment. I'll go to Bologna now, I'll go to a surgeon, and I'll ask him, can the fuck be cured by Robert Baggio, if he doesn't work, I'll go to France, I'll go to the United States, and I'll keep looking until I find it!"

"As for whether you are willing to accept healing, do you still have hope, I don't care, I don't care about you, I can only do what I think I should do, fight for what I should fight for, as for your destiny, you can always be in your own hands, and others cannot interfere!"

"I only have so many words. Whatever I think and what to do depends on yourself!"

After saying that, Yang Cheng turned around and walked out of the ward.

For a long time, no one came in again. Baggio lay alone on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

It took him more than ten minutes before he reached out and waved to the outside.

"Andrena, I want to have a meal!"
Chapter completed!