The first people's Hospital of the capital.

Li's family and Zhou's family rushed to the hospital and waited for Zheng Yuan's operation.

Li Jiaqian, Zheng Yuan's mother, rushed over and gave Zhou Linna a look of hate, pointing to her nose and swearing.

"If Yuanyuan has three advantages and two disadvantages, I can't spare you."

Wang Fen looked at his daughter's swollen face. She was angry. Now Li Jiaqian came to accuse her daughter, but she was angry.

"It's not Lina who hurt her sprain, it's her own dance that hurt her foot..."

"You..." Li Jiaqian was about to shout abuse, but she saw a lady in elegant dress coming over and hurriedly converged.

"Miss Fang, it's so late. Why are you here?"

"Don't worry about Lina's injury, so come and have a look. What does the doctor say?"

It's Fang Yuyan, Zheng Yuan's teacher in the capital ballet.

"The doctor is having an operation, but it shouldn't be a big problem. It won't affect her dancing." Li Jiaqian explains in a hurry.

Fang Yuyan smiled and didn't speak.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Yuan came out of the operating room.

A group of people sent the patient back to the ward for placement. Li Jiaqian asked nervously, "doctor, how about my daughter's foot injury, which will not affect her dancing later?"

The doctor showed the film to several people and said.

"As long as her injury is well treated, it will not affect her daily life, but if she wants to dance, it depends on her recovery after a few months."

Fang Yuyan watched the film and asked, "how long will it take to recover?"

The doctor thought about it and said, "eight months to a year or so, if you are too anxious, you will never be able to go on stage again if you get hurt again."

Zheng Yuan's face was pale, even more bloodless. She looked at Fang Yuyan nervously as if she was afraid of something.

"Teacher, I will get better as soon as possible, I......"

"Zheng Yuan, you've heard the doctor's words. Your injury will take at least one year to recover, but the dance troupe has to continue to perform." Fang Yuyan, with a cold face, said directly.

"So, the chief is still the original chief."

"Teacher, I......"

Fang Yuyan did not wait for her to speak, but coldly made an urgent decision in the group.

"As for the study of the Royal Ballet, it's no use if you are injured like this. There will be other arrangements in the group. You can take good care of your injuries."

"Miss Fang, Yuanyuan has been waiting for the position of the chief for several years. You know that." Li Jiaqian holds Fang Yuyan and persuades him, "she will get better soon. Give her another chance."

"It's not that I don't give her a chance, it's that she doesn't value it herself." Fang Yuyan looked at Zheng Yuan in the hospital bed, his eyes full of displeasure.

"It's such a big deal this time. You've lost not only your own people, but also those of our capital ballet."

Now, the official blog of the dance troupe is full of satire that professional dancers are inferior to amateur folk dancers.

Things were so ugly that the regiment didn't dismiss her directly, and she had done her best.

Still waiting for her to come back to be the chief, don't you think it's enough to humiliate them?

As soon as Fang Yuyan left, Zheng Yuan would bite her teeth and beat the bed.

"It's all muwei, it's all muwei harm!"

The opportunities she had worked so hard for so many years were now ruined by her.

I knew that today, I should have made her a cripple so that she could not jump in her whole life.