You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

　　 "Good morning, Dr. Mo."

　　I don't know when to start, Ephraim will encounter Mo Mengchen every time he goes out.

"Good morning."

　　Mo Mengchen also said hello to her.

　　Follow Adrian with Ephraim, who is in the elementary school nearby.

　　 "Dr. Mo, I watched your game. Your hand feels so good, why don't you shoot more?" Adrian asked with a little child's innocence and innate curiosity.

　　Mo Mengchen smiled and said: "Because I need to make my teammates feel good too."

　　 "Trust me, sometimes it should be decisive, my sister's shots are more accurate than Grant Hill!" Adrian said vowedly.

　　 Ephraim quickly covered his brother's mouth: "Don't talk nonsense...Dr. Mo, that, he doesn't understand..."

　　 "Actually, he was right." Mo Mengchen rarely met a confidant, even if he was less than 10 years old.

　　Ephraim dreamed and did not believe that Mo Mengchen would recognize Adrian’s opinion about children.

　　 "The school bus is here, Adrian, say goodbye to Dr. Mo."

　　 "Goodbye, Dr. Mo."

　　She walked in a hurry, maybe she was worried about what Adrian said was inappropriate, or she might be afraid of losing face in front of herself...

　　 There are many assumptions in Mo Mengchen's heart, but he is not active because it is not the time.

　　 By the road, Aaron Bennett drove Mo Mengchen to Saint Lucifer Hospital.

　　Amel Medela was also in the car.

　　She briefly said today's arrangement: "Solomon Dura's surgery is going to be performed in the morning, this is the most important thing today."

　　 "Afternoon training, evening..."

　　Mo Mengchen remembered that there was no competition at night: "Buy a few movie tickets."

movie ticket? Medela had always thought that her boss was a stranger who didn't eat human fireworks. The low-level fun of watching movies should not appear on him.

　　It seems that she was wrong.

　　At least in the next fifty years, watching movies and other low-level tastes will be shared by both elegant and popular.

　　 "Do I need to sit next to you?" asked Medela.

　　 "I don't need the breast enhancement version of Rachel McAdams to breathe bacteria around me, so thank you, no."

"Uh..."

　　Who is Rachel McAdams?

　　San Lucifer Hospital

　　 "Just stop here."

　　Mo Mengchen got out of the car, and more than a dozen fans came around without taking a few steps.

They hope to get a signature, watching the pollution sources standing beside them, Mo Mengchen looks tense, pointing at Bennett's car: "Please tell them your address, I will send the signature to your home. "

　　 "I'm going to work now, there is an operation waiting for me, please give it up."

　　Even if Mo Mengchen was full of aversion to this group of fanatic fans, he had to show a more excited expression than his mother was elected head of state.

　　 fans are sensible, they all know that Mo Mengchen is a doctor.

　　 "Dor.Mo, we will always support you!"

　　 "Thank you."

　　Mo Mengchen had a very familiar feeling when he walked into the hospital.

　　 Every time.

　　Every day in the previous life started like this.

He walked into the hospital, and all eyes were cast. The surgeon was resentful because he always ridiculed their medicine; the nurse was fearful because he was the most mean doctor in charge, any nurse who made mistakes on his operating table Will be scolded and cried; the intern doctors are full of longing, because most of them are not qualified to follow Mo Mengchen's side. If they really follow him, they will know how ridiculous this longing is; the only one with goodwill The eyes are on the patients, because they know that this man who is hated and feared can save their lives.

　　Mo Mengchen has been a doctor for a lifetime. He doesn't think he is so great. He just works hard to do his own job and try not to kill people on the operating table.

　　The doctor who holds the murder license makes a mistake for them, but it is only a mistake for them, but a one-way ticket to the patient.

　　Mo Mengchen put on a white coat and washed his hands repeatedly.

He has never learned any six-step or seven-step hand-washing methods. He has his own set of hand-washing methods, which are more complicated, more careful, and more time-consuming. Not to mention that he has to wash ten times every time. .

　　For him, this is a sacred ritual.

　　 These two hands that need to cut the flesh and blood must be pure and flawless, without any dirt.

　　 Not at all.

　　Mo Mengchen was ready for the operation. He was the last doctor to come to the operating room.

　　 Old Dura's relatives are waiting outside.

　　Before entering the operating room, Mo Mengchen saw Tetek Dura.

　　 "Don't your doctor come with you?" Mo Mengchen asked with a smile.

　　 "Sorry...I shouldn't..."

　　 Before he finished, Mo Mengchen made a mute gesture: "If your father can live out of the operating room, you should apologize to him again, and thanks to your blessing, he almost died on the operating table."

　　 "A good boy like you, shoot me on your mother's face for me."

　　Mo Mengchen's words had just been finished, and everyone's face changed, including Noah Sivers.

"you you!"

　　Mo Mengchen ignored other people's anger and horror and turned to enter the operating room.

In the operating room, there are assistants, nurses, and helpers who operate various machines. There are about a dozen people, and two are on standby to deal with emergencies.

　　 "From now on, concentrate on it, if you want to kill him, you can relax, and a slight negligence can let this almost dead guy go to God."

"Is there a problem?"

　　 No one made a noise, and the operating room was as quiet as the death penalty.

"let's start."

　　 "Suction!"

"Faster!"

　　 His words never stopped. The whole operating room except for the sound of the machine was his voice. The two sounds rumbled back and forth, converging into a tense song.

　　The experienced assistant was extremely nervous under his pressure, lest a detail could not be dealt with, and he would be scolded.

　　Although Mo Mengchen didn't come to Saint Lucifer for a long time, everyone in the hospital knew his name.

　　A dozen people from the Dura family waited outside the operating room.

　　 After more than four hours,

The door of the operating room slowly opened.

　　Mo Mengchen took off the sterile gloves and took off his mask.

　　 "Doctor Mo, how is it going?"

　　 "The operation was very successful." Mo Mengchen said with a word, Little Dura slammed his hand and thanked him.

　　 There are many emotions on Tetek Dura's face, happy or angry, and some regrets, as if something has been lost forever.

　　 "He has not regained consciousness and is very weak. He needs to stay in the hospital for a few days and try not to disturb him."

　　After this, Mo Mengchen walked straight away.

　　 Today's operation is the most difficult one he has encountered since crossing.

　　 If he is the previous life, the success rate is probably less than 5%.

But Mo Mengchen in this world is the world's first doctor with the highest evaluation. His technology, combined with his previous experience, has made him a thorn in the eyes of death. Even such a tricky operation has not stumped him. .

　　 His surgical success rate is still 100%.

　　 "Mo, do you have to speak so hard?"

　　Mo Mengchen was washing his hands, and Sivers suddenly walked in.

　　 "This is a sterile area." Mo Mengchen said.

　　 "What's wrong?" Sivers felt that what he said to Tetek Dura before the operation was too much.

　　Mo Mengchen said: "It means that pathogens like bacteria all over your body should not come in."

　　 "Why can't you speak well?"

　　 "This is my truth."

　　Severus asked: "Because Tetek Dura neglected you before? So you treat him that way?"

　　 "I said, if I have such a good boy, I would let him shoot on his mother's face before pairing with the ovaries. It's that simple."

"you!"

　　 "I still have a surgery, if you have nothing to do..." Mo Mengchen said, "I repeat, this is a sterile area."

　　Severus walked to the door and turned back with a grudge: "I really want to hug you fiercely and spread the bacteria of my body to you!"

　　 "You admit that you are a pathogen, this is a good progress." Mo Mengchen smiled.

　　 Then, Mo Mengchen heard the sound of exceptionally high heels hitting the floor.

　　 Seriously, he was worried that Sivers would fall again, not knowing whether her high-heeled shoes were of high quality or not.

　　Mo Mengchen picked up the medical record.

　　 Today he has two operations, usually only one. Because of the old Dura, one was temporarily added.

　　Old Dura's operation gave him a reward of 1,000 attribute points, and he also found that the system would give corresponding rewards according to the difficulty of each operation (the same for each game).

The harder the operation (game), the more rewards will be given.

　　Three hours later, Mo Mengchen completed the second operation.

　　Compared to the operation of old Dura, this operation is relatively simple and no problem.

　　 hasn't done this operation for a long time, he feels sore feet.

　　 The whole person is light and flirty. I thought I had to go to the Henry Ford Training Center to wait a moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Suddenly, I feel "why should I live? It's hard to be a man".

　　 He changed his clothes and was about to leave. He just walked to the door and ran into Sivers.

　　It might be inaccurate to say so, because there are various signs that she is waiting here deliberately.

　　 "I should apologize to you, that guy humiliated you, you did nothing wrong, I am on your side." Sivers said.

　　Mo Mengchen said seriously: "Although I don't know the reason and logic of your apology, I accept it."

　　Sivers turned his eyes and said, "Do you have time tonight?"

　　 "Why find me?"

"Is there a problem?"

　　 "I always ask to understand?"

　　Severus had enough of this guy: "Do you disagree?"

　　Mo Mengchen said: "Although I would like to promise you, but I have an appointment tonight, next time."

　　 "I know the schedule of the Pistons, you didn't play tonight."

　　Mo Mengchen is very sad. In the eyes of this old woman, can't she have a private life other than surgery, training and playing games?

　　Do she really think I am a pedantic stone?

　　Mo Mengchen's eyes and expressions conveyed a sentence to Sivers: Do you think you are particularly like a CP?

　　 "Well, next time."

　　Sivers turned and left without saying goodbye.

　　 "Goodbye." Mo Mengchen said to her.

　　 She raised her hand perfunctoryly and shook it a few times.

　　 finally changed its status, today three more.

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