my name is ferguson

"Hey, can you hear me?"

"Hey!"

Li Cha seemed to hear someone calling something, he was not used to being a ghost yet, he had a human reaction again, and heard someone calling himself.

Opening his eyes again, he found himself lying in the hospital...

Hospital?

How can this be?

Who survived being shot through the brain by a bullet at close range? The 2012 pistols are not WWII junk!

"Doctor, there is a reaction!"

A nurse was standing beside Li Cha. Li Cha only realized this woman when he heard the voice. He was looking to the side. There was no equipment for high-risk patients around him.He is the team doctor of West Ham. Of course, he knows that it is absolutely impossible for such a simple ward to live in a miraculous patient who survived after being pierced by a bullet in the brain. In other words, he is not currently hospitalized due to a gunshot wound...

A doctor stood on the other side of Li Cha's bed. The doctor examined his body very diligently, and asked while checking, "Sir, sir? Can you hear me?"

Li Cha nodded slowly, feeling a severe pain in his head while nodding.The pain was not severe, more like the feeling after being hit in the head with a heavy object.As a West Ham fan, he has also participated in brawls among fans, and was even hit in the head, so he is very familiar with this pain.

No dizziness, no nausea, that is to say, I didn't have a concussion... After being hit by a bullet, I didn't even have a concussion?

Didn't I have been a ghost for a long time for no reason? ? ! !

and many more! ! ! ! !

The brain was hit by a blunt object... It seemed to be the old man's... He suddenly remembered everything he saw when he was a ghost.

"Sir, if you can hear me, please answer my question."

"who are you?"

Hearing the doctor's question, Li Cha suddenly felt a little guilty. I am afraid that no one in this world would feel guilty about this question again: "Li Cha... yes, I am Li Cha."

"Sir, please tell me today's date...or the date when you were attacked."

"January 2012, 5."

The doctor glanced back at the nurse and said, "The patient suffered a severe head injury and became mentally disturbed..."

Insanity!

Li Cha almost went crazy, what kind of doctor is this, so easy to come to a conclusion?

"have a good rest."

After the doctor finished saying this sentence, he also completed all the examinations. He walked out of the room and said to the nurse: "Record, the patient Richard Ferguson was admitted to the hospital on May 2003, 5. The reason for admission was a severe blow to the head. It was a robbery incident, and the patient only had an empty wallet and ID on him. The patient did not suffer too much physical damage, but the trauma to the head caused mental confusion. The doctor suggested immediately contacting the psychiatric department and reporting to the police.”

f-u-c-k! !

Li Cha directly yelled this sentence. He was not only scolding the doctor's diagnosis, but also scolding the time of admission and the name Richard Ferguson!

How could he be named Ferguson?

Li Cha is a Chinese name!He has always been on a work visa, when did he have a British id?

Did it cross over?

Li Cha realized that the problem was serious. It seemed that he was no longer the team doctor of West Ham, but the 216 man.

Damn!

Back in 2003, what could I do?Is it really like being a football coach as written in an online novel?

Li Cha, who has been a team doctor in England for more than ten years, naturally knows that online novels are all made up. No club has ever chosen a coach because of an adventure, although England's selection of coaches is not strict, and some people even have no certificate. After taking up the post, he will make up later, but the club is very strict when choosing a coach. Qualifications, records, relationship with the club, etc. are all indispensable.

Which club president would be so stupid as to rely on a report, or a tricky little thing to trust a person who has never had any qualifications as a coach?Coupled with the change of status now, even if Li Cha wanted to go back to his old profession and become a team doctor, it would be impossible for him, he didn't have a license!

This is how to do? ?

……

……

In a villa in Manchester, a Mercedes-Benz drove into the garage. The hostess of the family seemed to be waiting at the door very worriedly, with only a blanket on her body.

"Cathy, I'm sorry..." The old Sir, who came out of the garage, was exhausted, and when he saw his wife waiting at the door, he couldn't bear to smile.

The housewife looked very gentle and smiled, but she had an aura that could suppress the old gentleman: "Okay, go to rest, you rarely come home so late, you must have encountered something unhappy, since I made it a rule not to talk about football at home, so I wouldn't ask you what happened."

Ferguson is very grateful to have this woman by his side all the time. It is a lifetime of happiness to have a smart woman...Of course, if there is an idiot son, it may be a lifetime of sorrow.

Ferguson walked into the room, fell asleep quickly, and even forgot to take off his clothes when lying on the bed in the bedroom. He was 61 years old, and fatigue could easily knock him down.

Cathy helped Ferguson undress in his sleep, but instead of going to sleep, she walked out of the villa.

She knew that this stubborn man would get up on time tomorrow to go to Carrington. Decades of habits had already set her husband's biological clock, so she would definitely clean the car. If Ferguson drove a Dirty cars appear at the training base, I'm afraid those reporters have something to write about.

The hard-working Cathy slowly cleaned the car in the garage, opened the door and sat in the car for a while when she was tired, after all, she was not young.

"420 miles..." Careful Cathy discovered a secret. The odometer of the car had actually increased by 420 miles. Maybe the reason why her husband came home so late was not necessarily because of the club.

She is a loyal Ferguson supporter, but this does not mean that she allows her husband to appear unknown, this situation has already occurred once!

Cathy immediately thought of a person who could help her solve the problem.

She got out of the car, went back to the villa and made a phone call.

"Hey, Lacey, sorry to bother you at this time, I want to ask, is your husband still working as a private detective in London?"

"Really? Great, I want to introduce him to a business, big business."

"Mr. Melbourne, I want to ask you something, can you keep it secret for me? Of course, you will get a huge sum of money for this. As a reward, I promise, at least five figures."

"I want to know where you can get if you walk... two hundred to 210 miles from the Carrington base in Manchester?"

"Are you sure it's London? What about the time? How long will it take?"

"What do I want to know? I want to know why a man who had a verbal fight with Arsene Wenger and swore he would never be in London except for a match... I see, it must be South London, the son of a bitch... …" Mrs. Ferguson, who is very cultivated, even said a foul language: "Mr. Melbourne, I think you have a way to let me know who my husband met somewhere in South London tonight, or what happened? After all, he So famous, you will be recognized as soon as you show up."

"Okay, I'll wait for your call."

When Cathy put down the phone, she suddenly felt a limp feeling. This feeling hadn't happened for a long time. The last time she felt it, she was taken to the hospital by some 'son of a bitch' and found to have a heart problem.

bell.

I don't know how much time has passed. When the phone rang again, Cathy almost fell asleep on the sofa. She didn't answer the phone until she was awakened. She turned her head and glanced at the bedroom to make sure she didn't wake up her husband before answering the phone. .

"Mr. Melbourne."

"Well, he went to a motel, hit a woman, got into an argument with a man who looked a lot like him...what was the reason for the argument?"

“What? That man actually asked for a club!”

Cathy froze for a moment, and quickly said: "No, no, no, Mr. Melbourne, I don't want to resolve this incident through legal means...Of course I know it's blackmail. Well, your work is over, pay, tomorrow I will Will deliver it to you personally."

After hanging up the phone, Cathy realized that the sky had already brightened, and a long time had passed without her noticing...

"Honey, where's my breakfast?" A voice waking up from a dream came from the bedroom.

Cathy replied immediately: "Honey, I'm afraid you have to solve the breakfast problem by yourself today. There is something wrong with Lacey, and I have to go to London to accompany her."

"Okay, you two are so good. If it weren't for the transfer period coming up, I think I'd go with you."

Cathy didn't wait for the man she loved all her life to get up, quickly left the house and went straight to London. "

……

In a small hospital in South London, Richard was struggling to explain what happened last night to the police, and even deliberately covered up some things in order to conceal certain events, such as why he met with Ferguson...

At this time, when the police left the hospital after questioning, a noble woman appeared.

She seems to be born with a sense of arrogance, and her domineering appearance is like her motto.

"Your name is Li Cha?"

The simple question made Li Cha a little overwhelmed, he never remembered any connection with this woman.

"Don't be confused, we haven't met before. I'm Ferguson's wife, Cathy Ferguson." She deliberately added her husband's surname, showing off as a pride.

Li Cha nodded dully and did not speak.

"I know the whole thing, and I'm even ashamed of your shamelessness. Asking for a club, who do you think we are? Rich people?"

Li Cha once again remembered the conversation yesterday, as if someone was always reminding him of his identity.

"Forget it, instead of my husband, I will agree to your request for the last time and help you buy a club! But!!! It is up to us to decide which level of club to buy, and which club to buy. The only thing that can guarantee you Yes, it must be a professional club, but from now on, you are not allowed to disturb my husband, I mean for any reason, even if he passed away, you are not allowed to appear at the funeral."

"deal?"

The suddenness of this transaction made Li Cha unprepared. He once dreamed of becoming a manager of the Premier League. He never thought that he would have such an opportunity. If he still refuses to agree, then Li Cha is a fool!

After crossing, he was worried about not being able to survive, but miraculously he was able to own a club. Isn't this a pie that fell from the sky?

Anyway, judging from the state of this woman, it is not certain whether she can inherit Ferguson's property, not to mention that Ferguson will not die in the next ten years, so how can I inherit it?It's better to agree first.

"deal."

"very good."

Cathy left contentedly. Before leaving, she turned around and said, "A car will come to take you to the law firm in a while. We need to sign a contract..."

ps: I don’t want to say hypocritical words about whether competitive novels are booming, just like to say, brothers, a good family has written a passionate world, can you give me some meaning for collection?