You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen
Chapter 346 Doctors benevolent?
Chapter 346 Doctors benevolent?
Yavi hadn't been able to find Noah Sievers at St. Lucifer's Hospital because it was late and even Sievers being a workaholic was a game, unfortunately she didn't call the hospital her home.
After finding out the situation, Yawei regretted his recklessness. He found an intern doctor and stepped forward and said, "Doctor, I'm dizzy."
For Mo Mengchen, Yawei Tefudanla was just a Luthor who was not worthy of sympathy, and he didn't even need to worry about it. He played with his teammates in the nightclub until three o'clock in the morning before leaving.
Detroit at three o'clock in the morning is dangerous.
Mo Mengchen was dressed warmly, and under the sub-zero temperature, he was walking on the street, trying to stop a taxi because he had been drinking and could not drive.
He waited for a long time at the intersection, and finally a taxi came.
"Send me to Garrison's apartment, thank you."
Mo Mengchen sat in the back, because he was wearing a mask, so the driver didn't recognize him.
Before the red light, the driver stopped the car.
As long as he thinks about the crime rate in Detroit, Mo Mengchen hopes that the red light time will pass quickly.
The driver is also waiting.
At this time, an old man was walking on the side of the street. He was drinking, his body was unstable, and he looked like he might pass out drunk on the side of the road at any time.
With the current temperature, if he fell outside, he would probably freeze to death.
It's just that he didn't seem to have any chance of being frozen to death. The gangsters ambushing in the corner took aim at this lonely old man. There were about three of them, and they appeared at the same time.
"and many more!"
The driver was eager to leave, but Mo Mengchen stopped him.
"Don't mind your own business!" The driver didn't want to catch him.
Mo Mengchen didn't want to either, he is a doctor, he is a singer, he is an NBA player, but he is not proficient in any martial arts, if he plays a hero and rushes out to a duel with three gangsters, he will be the one who suffers.
He found the scalpel on his body, which he used for self-defense, and never had a chance to use it.
go out?
No.
The old man struggled to resist, but the three gangsters knocked him down, robbed him of all valuables, and left the old man who couldn't stand up to run into the street corner.
"Hope he's still alive."
Mo Mengchen opened the car door and walked up to the old man. It seemed that those gangsters did nothing but punch him a few times and mended him a few times.
But for an elderly person, any kind of violence has the potential to kill them.
Mo Mengchen felt relieved when he found that he still had breathing, pulse and heartbeat.
He easily picked up the old man and said to the driver, "Go to St. Lucifer's Hospital!"
In the dark night, the lights were bright, and the driver could clearly see the face of this nosy young man.
In Detroit, if you don't know this man, you don't deserve to be a Detroiter.
"Dor. Mo?"
In the middle of the night, I found a young man who was slightly drunk, he was a bit nosy, saved a hapless old man who was robbed, and found out that he was Dor.Mo?
The driver blinked repeatedly to make sure he was right.
"Hurry up!" Mo Mengchen urged.
"No problem, that, can you give me an autograph? My daughter likes you very much!" the driver asked.
"That's up to you. Now I can only make sure that the old man is still alive, and I can't do a detailed inspection. If you hurry up, he should be able to be saved." Mo Mengchen said.
The driver stopped talking to him and concentrated on driving.
On the way to St. Lucifer, Mo Mengchen regretted a little. His cold is still not healed, and now he must stay up all night to save this old man.
After time travel, he no longer sees himself as a doctor.
Continuing to be a doctor is just to get attribute points, he kept reminding himself.
The doctor is benevolent, does he really have a benevolent heart?
A guy who is feared by everyone on the court, what kind of benevolence is he talking about?
It was already 03:30 when Mo Mengchen arrived in St. Lucifer. He ran into the hospital with the old man in his arms, and the nurse recognized him immediately.
"Doctor Mo?"
"Send him for a checkup, hurry up!" Mo Mengchen shouted.
Fog came out of his mouth, but he didn't feel cold at all.
"After the results come out, send them to my office." Mo Mengchen recalled, remembering that there was a quilt in his office.
Every doctor must be prepared to be on duty. Although Mo Mengchen has never taken the initiative to be on duty, he still has spare quilts in his office.
"I must sleep."
Because of a cold, he didn't play the game tonight, drank some wine, and then suddenly encountered this kind of thing, his mood fluctuated, and when he arrived at the hospital, his whole body relaxed, and the impactful exhaustion hit him toward his body.
He fell asleep in the office.
"It's so strange that Dr. Mo would bring the patient to the hospital, and it's so late." The night shift nurses discussed.
When they came to Mo Mengchen's door, they took the initiative to shut up, knocked on the door, opened it, and found that the person concerned was lying on the table and fell asleep under the quilt.
"Should I wake him up?" one of the nurses asked.
"It's best not to, the patient is fine anyway, let's just put the examination report on the table and don't disturb him." Another nurse suggested.
This was obviously the best proposal, neither of the two night shift nurses bothered Mo Mengchen, they just put the report aside and walked out the door gently.
"Be brave and never give up hope."
"You can't play basketball, at least you can be a good doctor."
boom!
blood.
Blood all over the place.
Mo Mengchen woke up with a start, and the quilt he was wearing was shaken to the ground by him. He saw the inspection report by the table, and the terrible nightmare made him terrified.
He glanced at the time.
It is already eleven o'clock in the morning.
He missed breakfast.
Mo Mengchen pinched the trigeminal nerve, thinking about what he was going to do next.
According to the normal procedure, he should get up at home, exchange good morning kisses with Ephraim, and then taunt Madeira all the way to the hospital gate.
Madeira would tell him what he needed to do today.
Mo Mengchen sniffed, but found that he still didn't feel anything, his cold was still not healed.
Mo Mengchen went into the bathroom to wash his face, and walked out of the office. It was hard to see him so downcast, he was still thinking about what he needed to do.
Maybe I should brush my teeth and wash my face, then go to lunch and regain the pounds I lost in the morning.
So I toss so much, what is it for?
Mo Mengchen finally remembered the old man from last night, and also remembered the inspection report beside his desk, so he had no choice but to go back and pick up the report, reading it as he walked.
"no problem."
Mo Mengchen closed the report and finally got a clear direction.
Anyway, check out Noah Sievers' office first.
It was on this road that he ran into Yavi Tefdanla.
"Doctor Mo, you don't look much better than me." Yawei walked in the corridor with a hanging bottle.
This guy was drinking too much in a nightclub last night, and suddenly he was condemned by God?
Mo Mengchen didn't think much, just said: "I really didn't expect you to come back here."
"How good would it be to revisit the old place?" Yawei asked back.
"Then I won't spoil your mood, you can stay here and remember the day when the operation failed."
Mo Mengchen held the inspection report tightly and walked faster.
When Sievers saw Mo Mengchen, who looked like a homeless man with a downcast face, he asked "surprised", "Are you being robbed?"
you look happy
Mo Mengchen found a place to sit down: "It's not that bad luck, it's just that when I was going home last night, I found someone robbing the old man in the street."
"So you acted bravely and subdued the gangster?" Sievers said in surprise, "Aren't you afraid?"
"I wish I was as heroic as you imagined, but that's not the case." Mo Mengchen said, "I was drunk at the time, and I was sitting in a taxi. The old man was taken back to the hospital."
Sievers patted the twin peaks that couldn't be covered by the cotton coat: "I'm scared to death, so are you okay?"
"I fell asleep at the desk, and now I'm very hungry, I haven't brushed my teeth and washed my face, and the cold seems to have worsened, what do you think?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Sievers smiled and asked, "Then what can I do for you?"
"If it's convenient, take me home." Mo Mengchen didn't want Medela to see him so embarrassing.
Although there was still a lot of work on hand, Madeira agreed.
"Wait for me five minutes."
As the two walked out of the hospital, Sievers saw Yavi Tefdanla.
But Javi didn't see her.
"Why is that man here?" Sievers didn't have any good impression of Yavi.
"Revisiting the old place." Mo Mengchen said, "That's what he said."
This reason made Sievers shudder: "Revisit the old place? Come back and take another look at the place that made him fall from the top of the mountain into the valley?"
"If you don't want him to see him, you can think of a way to add a rule that Yawei Tefdanla and dogs are not allowed to enter." Mo Mengchen said casually to the window.
"You're comparing cute dog to that bastard?"
"Dogs definitely have more bacteria than that guy."
"But dogs are cute."
Hehe, is it cute to lick your face to please humans?
Mo Mengchen prefers cats, he likes cats' way of getting along with friends, "when you are happy, rub your head against your feet, and I don't even look at you when you are unhappy", rather than the dog's "Daddy, you are back" Kneeling and licking.
Of course, he will not keep cats and dogs, because there are too many bacteria on pets.
"Won't you be disturbed when you live here?" Sievers sent Mo Mengchen home and found that it was an ordinary apartment.
With his status as a star, there is simply no privacy at all.
Mo Mengchen pointed to the security guard at the door: "Those dozens of people don't work for nothing."
"Thank you for taking me home, bye."
"Goodbye."
Back home, Mo Mengchen could finally think about what to do for the next half day.
First of all, you have to brush your teeth and wash your face, then eat a full meal, and try to regain the lost weight, although the possibility is very small.
He can be 100% sure that he has lost at least a kilo.
In his state, it is estimated that he will have to slowly survive until the end of the season to regain this kilogram of weight.
(End of this chapter)
Yavi hadn't been able to find Noah Sievers at St. Lucifer's Hospital because it was late and even Sievers being a workaholic was a game, unfortunately she didn't call the hospital her home.
After finding out the situation, Yawei regretted his recklessness. He found an intern doctor and stepped forward and said, "Doctor, I'm dizzy."
For Mo Mengchen, Yawei Tefudanla was just a Luthor who was not worthy of sympathy, and he didn't even need to worry about it. He played with his teammates in the nightclub until three o'clock in the morning before leaving.
Detroit at three o'clock in the morning is dangerous.
Mo Mengchen was dressed warmly, and under the sub-zero temperature, he was walking on the street, trying to stop a taxi because he had been drinking and could not drive.
He waited for a long time at the intersection, and finally a taxi came.
"Send me to Garrison's apartment, thank you."
Mo Mengchen sat in the back, because he was wearing a mask, so the driver didn't recognize him.
Before the red light, the driver stopped the car.
As long as he thinks about the crime rate in Detroit, Mo Mengchen hopes that the red light time will pass quickly.
The driver is also waiting.
At this time, an old man was walking on the side of the street. He was drinking, his body was unstable, and he looked like he might pass out drunk on the side of the road at any time.
With the current temperature, if he fell outside, he would probably freeze to death.
It's just that he didn't seem to have any chance of being frozen to death. The gangsters ambushing in the corner took aim at this lonely old man. There were about three of them, and they appeared at the same time.
"and many more!"
The driver was eager to leave, but Mo Mengchen stopped him.
"Don't mind your own business!" The driver didn't want to catch him.
Mo Mengchen didn't want to either, he is a doctor, he is a singer, he is an NBA player, but he is not proficient in any martial arts, if he plays a hero and rushes out to a duel with three gangsters, he will be the one who suffers.
He found the scalpel on his body, which he used for self-defense, and never had a chance to use it.
go out?
No.
The old man struggled to resist, but the three gangsters knocked him down, robbed him of all valuables, and left the old man who couldn't stand up to run into the street corner.
"Hope he's still alive."
Mo Mengchen opened the car door and walked up to the old man. It seemed that those gangsters did nothing but punch him a few times and mended him a few times.
But for an elderly person, any kind of violence has the potential to kill them.
Mo Mengchen felt relieved when he found that he still had breathing, pulse and heartbeat.
He easily picked up the old man and said to the driver, "Go to St. Lucifer's Hospital!"
In the dark night, the lights were bright, and the driver could clearly see the face of this nosy young man.
In Detroit, if you don't know this man, you don't deserve to be a Detroiter.
"Dor. Mo?"
In the middle of the night, I found a young man who was slightly drunk, he was a bit nosy, saved a hapless old man who was robbed, and found out that he was Dor.Mo?
The driver blinked repeatedly to make sure he was right.
"Hurry up!" Mo Mengchen urged.
"No problem, that, can you give me an autograph? My daughter likes you very much!" the driver asked.
"That's up to you. Now I can only make sure that the old man is still alive, and I can't do a detailed inspection. If you hurry up, he should be able to be saved." Mo Mengchen said.
The driver stopped talking to him and concentrated on driving.
On the way to St. Lucifer, Mo Mengchen regretted a little. His cold is still not healed, and now he must stay up all night to save this old man.
After time travel, he no longer sees himself as a doctor.
Continuing to be a doctor is just to get attribute points, he kept reminding himself.
The doctor is benevolent, does he really have a benevolent heart?
A guy who is feared by everyone on the court, what kind of benevolence is he talking about?
It was already 03:30 when Mo Mengchen arrived in St. Lucifer. He ran into the hospital with the old man in his arms, and the nurse recognized him immediately.
"Doctor Mo?"
"Send him for a checkup, hurry up!" Mo Mengchen shouted.
Fog came out of his mouth, but he didn't feel cold at all.
"After the results come out, send them to my office." Mo Mengchen recalled, remembering that there was a quilt in his office.
Every doctor must be prepared to be on duty. Although Mo Mengchen has never taken the initiative to be on duty, he still has spare quilts in his office.
"I must sleep."
Because of a cold, he didn't play the game tonight, drank some wine, and then suddenly encountered this kind of thing, his mood fluctuated, and when he arrived at the hospital, his whole body relaxed, and the impactful exhaustion hit him toward his body.
He fell asleep in the office.
"It's so strange that Dr. Mo would bring the patient to the hospital, and it's so late." The night shift nurses discussed.
When they came to Mo Mengchen's door, they took the initiative to shut up, knocked on the door, opened it, and found that the person concerned was lying on the table and fell asleep under the quilt.
"Should I wake him up?" one of the nurses asked.
"It's best not to, the patient is fine anyway, let's just put the examination report on the table and don't disturb him." Another nurse suggested.
This was obviously the best proposal, neither of the two night shift nurses bothered Mo Mengchen, they just put the report aside and walked out the door gently.
"Be brave and never give up hope."
"You can't play basketball, at least you can be a good doctor."
boom!
blood.
Blood all over the place.
Mo Mengchen woke up with a start, and the quilt he was wearing was shaken to the ground by him. He saw the inspection report by the table, and the terrible nightmare made him terrified.
He glanced at the time.
It is already eleven o'clock in the morning.
He missed breakfast.
Mo Mengchen pinched the trigeminal nerve, thinking about what he was going to do next.
According to the normal procedure, he should get up at home, exchange good morning kisses with Ephraim, and then taunt Madeira all the way to the hospital gate.
Madeira would tell him what he needed to do today.
Mo Mengchen sniffed, but found that he still didn't feel anything, his cold was still not healed.
Mo Mengchen went into the bathroom to wash his face, and walked out of the office. It was hard to see him so downcast, he was still thinking about what he needed to do.
Maybe I should brush my teeth and wash my face, then go to lunch and regain the pounds I lost in the morning.
So I toss so much, what is it for?
Mo Mengchen finally remembered the old man from last night, and also remembered the inspection report beside his desk, so he had no choice but to go back and pick up the report, reading it as he walked.
"no problem."
Mo Mengchen closed the report and finally got a clear direction.
Anyway, check out Noah Sievers' office first.
It was on this road that he ran into Yavi Tefdanla.
"Doctor Mo, you don't look much better than me." Yawei walked in the corridor with a hanging bottle.
This guy was drinking too much in a nightclub last night, and suddenly he was condemned by God?
Mo Mengchen didn't think much, just said: "I really didn't expect you to come back here."
"How good would it be to revisit the old place?" Yawei asked back.
"Then I won't spoil your mood, you can stay here and remember the day when the operation failed."
Mo Mengchen held the inspection report tightly and walked faster.
When Sievers saw Mo Mengchen, who looked like a homeless man with a downcast face, he asked "surprised", "Are you being robbed?"
you look happy
Mo Mengchen found a place to sit down: "It's not that bad luck, it's just that when I was going home last night, I found someone robbing the old man in the street."
"So you acted bravely and subdued the gangster?" Sievers said in surprise, "Aren't you afraid?"
"I wish I was as heroic as you imagined, but that's not the case." Mo Mengchen said, "I was drunk at the time, and I was sitting in a taxi. The old man was taken back to the hospital."
Sievers patted the twin peaks that couldn't be covered by the cotton coat: "I'm scared to death, so are you okay?"
"I fell asleep at the desk, and now I'm very hungry, I haven't brushed my teeth and washed my face, and the cold seems to have worsened, what do you think?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Sievers smiled and asked, "Then what can I do for you?"
"If it's convenient, take me home." Mo Mengchen didn't want Medela to see him so embarrassing.
Although there was still a lot of work on hand, Madeira agreed.
"Wait for me five minutes."
As the two walked out of the hospital, Sievers saw Yavi Tefdanla.
But Javi didn't see her.
"Why is that man here?" Sievers didn't have any good impression of Yavi.
"Revisiting the old place." Mo Mengchen said, "That's what he said."
This reason made Sievers shudder: "Revisit the old place? Come back and take another look at the place that made him fall from the top of the mountain into the valley?"
"If you don't want him to see him, you can think of a way to add a rule that Yawei Tefdanla and dogs are not allowed to enter." Mo Mengchen said casually to the window.
"You're comparing cute dog to that bastard?"
"Dogs definitely have more bacteria than that guy."
"But dogs are cute."
Hehe, is it cute to lick your face to please humans?
Mo Mengchen prefers cats, he likes cats' way of getting along with friends, "when you are happy, rub your head against your feet, and I don't even look at you when you are unhappy", rather than the dog's "Daddy, you are back" Kneeling and licking.
Of course, he will not keep cats and dogs, because there are too many bacteria on pets.
"Won't you be disturbed when you live here?" Sievers sent Mo Mengchen home and found that it was an ordinary apartment.
With his status as a star, there is simply no privacy at all.
Mo Mengchen pointed to the security guard at the door: "Those dozens of people don't work for nothing."
"Thank you for taking me home, bye."
"Goodbye."
Back home, Mo Mengchen could finally think about what to do for the next half day.
First of all, you have to brush your teeth and wash your face, then eat a full meal, and try to regain the lost weight, although the possibility is very small.
He can be 100% sure that he has lost at least a kilo.
In his state, it is estimated that he will have to slowly survive until the end of the season to regain this kilogram of weight.
(End of this chapter)
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