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Carlisle was shocked when he saw Tristan hit Yiyang in the face with his iron elbow. But Yiyang stood up quickly, which made Carlisle feel relieved. But when Yiyang walked to the court and Carlisle saw the look in Yiyang's eyes, he was worried again.

As the Mavericks' player development consultant, Nash is also closely following the proceedings from his home in Canada. When he saw ESPN giving a close-up of Yiyang's face, Nash seemed to have seen himself when Duncan's elbow smashed his eye open against the Spurs in the 2010 playoffs.

The corner of his eye was scratched, and one eye was extremely swollen due to blood congestion. Nash knows how uncomfortable it feels when his eye is injured, leaving him almost completely blind in one eye. And Yiyang looks even more serious this time than he did in 2010! After all, Duncan did it accidentally and not so vigorously. But Tristan Thompson only went to hurt Yiyang.

Blood flowed from the corner of Yiyang's eyes to his chin. Benjamin quickly took a clean towel to cover Yiyang's wound.

"Hey, are you still awake, Yi! What is this!?" Benjamin stretched out two fingers in front of Yiyang's eyes. This is the simplest and most basic concussion test. A hit to the corner of the eye is a trivial matter, but if that elbow caused Yiyang a concussion, it would be more than worth the loss. The league's concussion testing procedures are very complicated, which will cause Yiyang to miss several games.

Yiyang sat on the bench and stared at Benjamin's fingers seriously for a few seconds before slowly speaking. "Four."

"Four...what!?" Benjamin was frightened. He obviously only stretched out two fingers! Is it possible that Yiyang's vision is so severe now that he has blurred vision?

Seeing Benjamin's reaction, Yiyang suddenly couldn't hold back a smile. "Look, I scare you. Don't test me with this kind of mentally retarded test in the future, Benjamin. But in the future, maybe you can teach my child to count, hahahaha!"

"I'm Cao, you scared me to death!" Benjamin let out a big breath and patted Yiyang's shoulder hard. That guy Terry was really successful in cultivating Yiyang in an alternative way. The previously taciturn boy from the Wood District was now extremely familiar with everyone, and his joking skills were as good as Terry's.

"Barea, you come on for Yi. Benjamin, can Yi still play like this?" Carlisle replaced Barea first to allow the game to continue. Then he asked about Yiyang's situation with concern. Yiyang was still joking, so it seemed like nothing was wrong.

"It looks like he was just scratched at the corner of his eye. He can be beaten, but I have to take him to the locker room to do some simple treatment first. After all, the league does not allow players to play before their wounds have completely stopped bleeding."

Hearing that Yiyang was fine, Carlisle finally let go of his hanging heart. In the six years since Yiyang joined the Mavericks, he has never suffered a major injury. Most of them were bumps and bruises like this.

The ultra-high attendance rate is an important reason for Yiyang's rapid rise in the league and the rapid rise of the Mavericks. This guy, I really don’t know if it’s because he’s in great health or because he’s just lucky.

"Then take him to the locker room to deal with it quickly, and come back after it's dealt with. Don't worry, your teammates will stabilize the situation."

After listening to Carlisle's words, Yiyang nodded. He then covered the injured side of his face with a towel and turned to his wife and mother in the stands behind him so as not to scare them. "Don't worry about me, I'll be here in a minute!"

After saying that, Yiyang stood up and walked towards the player tunnel with Benjamin. At this time, James was preparing to dunk on the basketball court, but almost all the cameras on the scene gave up on the dunk shot and focused on Yiyang's back.

"Yihe walked directly back to the locker room with the team doctor. I don't know if he can come back. Tristan was only sentenced to a first-level flagrant foul. Is the referee's standard too loose?" Mike Breen couldn't help but He was a little worried that the Christmas battle was so fierce and he didn't want to see anyone bleed again.

"Damn it, Benjamin!" After walking back to the locker room, Yiyang's eyes swelled even more.

"I can't open my left eye at all!"

"Have you ever seen a boxing match? The condition of your eyes now is just like those boxers whose eyes are completely swollen in boxing matches. To completely treat it, you can only wait for it to heal slowly, otherwise you have to sacrifice one eye. The vision continues to fight. I have to stop your bleeding now. If you want to play ball later, you will have to use only one eye." Benjamin said, put on white rubber gloves and began to treat Yiyang's wounds. .

"Boxing match? Speaking of boxing matches, I remember they have a way to quickly relieve the swelling of the eyes." Yiyang said, and was about to turn his head to look at Benjamin, but Benjamin used his hands to fix Yiyang's eyes. head.

"Don't move, the wound will be treated soon. The method you mentioned is to cut open the injured eyelid, and then let the congestion flow out to achieve a certain swelling effect. It only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. Even if it is cut and bleeding, your The eye won’t recover much. And as time goes by, the eye will swell again.”

"That's better than not seeing anything now. Let's do it, Benjamin!"

"Are you kidding? I'm not a plastic surgeon who does double eyelids. Besides, if I just cut your eyelids open like this, you will be in pain half to death." Benjamin ignored Yiyang, who was still joking with him. Woolen cloth.

"Let's do this, Benjamin!" However, Yiyang's tone remained firm.

Benjamin looked at Yiyang. His injured eye had turned into a big "ball". But the expression on the uninjured side was extremely determined.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Think about it!"

After a few minutes, Benjamin had everything he needed ready. He first disinfected Yiyang's swollen eyes, and then took out a small long blade. This small medical blade is so sharp that it can make an incision on a person with just one stroke.

"Ready? I must remind you, this taste is not pleasant." Benjamin raised the small blade and stopped in front of Yiyang's eyes.

"Come on Benjamin, I can take it. I've been beaten worse than this in the Wood District before."

"Ha-ha, that's really glorious." Benjamin deliberately laughed twice and rolled his eyes at Yiyang. Then Benjamin quickly opened it with a knife, and a large amount of congestion immediately flowed out of Yiyang's swollen eyelids!

"I might need to squeeze it, maybe...it'll hurt more."

Yiyang didn't answer, just nodded silently. So Benjamin took a towel and squeezed the swollen part of Yiyang's eye, trying to squeeze out as much blood as possible.

Yiyang's arms were shaking slightly, and this was much more painful than he imagined.

"Damn Tristan, that damn bastard!" Yiyang replaced his painful shouts with curses.

After a few minutes, Benjamin was done. Yiyang's eyes were still very scary, but they were able to open slightly.

"how do you feel?"

"That's great Benjamin, that's great. I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow night." Yiyang swallowed and said something sarcastic. That guy Benjamin was really tough.

"Just finish the night peacefully first. Even if you are a three-time MVP, you have never played basketball with only one eye."

"What's the difference between one eye and two eyes? It's not just using one hand."

At this moment, a huge electronic buzzer reached Yiyang and Benjamin's ears through the gap in the locker room door. It seems that half of the game is over, and Yiyang doesn't know what the situation is now.

A minute later, the Mavericks players entered the locker room with a bang. Nowitzki was the first to arrive at the door, but when he saw Yiyang whose eyes were still bleeding, he froze on the spot and did not step in. As a result, all the Mavericks players were blocked outside.

"your eyes....."

"My eyes are very good. Don't worry, Dirk. Didn't they all say that I still have an eye on the back of my head?" Yiyang smiled at Dirk.

Benjamin really admired Yiyang, this guy, he could actually laugh.