Chương 64: 0062 Fireworks were thrown down from the stands

Milan's team doctors were quite experienced in handling this kind of situation.

One could say that from the moment Huang Kaiwen entered the field, they were on a wartime footing.

Lieven Maesschalck, carrying his medical kit, was the first to rush onto the field.

He quickly knelt beside Huang Kaiwen.

He took off Huang Kaiwen's soccer shoes and socks to examine him.

The Milan players also gathered around.

"How does it feel?"

Maesschalck asked, frowning.

Because he couldn't see what the problem was.

"Much better, it hurt a lot just now!"

"Alright, I suggest you leave the field," Maesschalck said, "Even though it's not apparent, I fear it might be a tendon injury."

"Help me up to try."

Huang Kaiwen didn't say he couldn't play, just to try getting up.

Leaning on Lieven Maesschalck.

He staggered a couple of steps.

Huang Kaiwen began to try walking on his own.

He jumped a couple of times.

He shook his ankle.

"I should still be able to play," Huang Kaiwen said.