You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 387 Throw it in, Louis

The day after the game, Detroit turned from sunny to cloudy with heavy rain.

A bright flash of lightning pierced the sky, making Mo Mengchen tremble on the spot in fright, and then followed by another, this time it seemed to be even closer to the frightening.The low-pressure clouds stretched out electric claws to tear through the darkness, rolling thunder swept across the gloomy Motor City, and exploded in the wind. When the thunder stopped, people had already hid in their houses.

"Damn Ray."

He cursed and asked Ephraim, "What would you like to eat tonight?"

Ephraim missed last night's hairy crabs, so she said, "How do you like seafood?"

Mo Mengchen understood and kissed her before leaving.

Mo Mengchen called Aaron Bennett. As an assistant among the assistants, he was considered a relatively leisurely person. Every month, he was doing hard work like running around to carry things, but he was carrying a lot of money. on the surgeon's salary.

It's a good job, except for the handicapped with disabilities.

With enough time and a decent salary, you can also increase your knowledge and meet many big shots.

Today, Bennett's mission is to buy six hairy crabs or die.

The latter sentence was deduced by him, Mo Mengchen finally had a night with Ephraim, he definitely didn't want to mess it up, if this supposedly perfect night became imperfect because he couldn't buy hairy crabs, don't Said it was Mo Mengchen, even he himself would feel bad about it.

saint lucifer
Mo Mengchen was working on a surgery report in his office. He hadn't written this for several years. Romien Olagundoye was in charge of it before, and now she has left.

"Perhaps it was a wrong decision to let her go." Mo Mengchen muttered.

"What wrong decision?"

This is Mo Mengchen's latest assistant, named Maggie McCarthy. Although she has a nice name, she is not a beautiful woman.

Maybe it was a prank by Noah Sievers, she sent an old woman who was about to retire to be Mo Mengchen's assistant, her job was to clean the office, she was not a medical staff.

"Nothing." Mo Mengchen asked, "Maggie, is there anything interesting recently?"

McCarthy said with a smile: "A few days ago, a pervert who liked to steal women's underwear to masturbate went to the psychiatry department and asked Dr. Andre to help him take a look."

Mo Mengchen was amused by her: "This guy should go to the psychology department."

"That's right! Doctor Andre said the same thing." McCarthy has been an assistant for many years, and he is very good at dealing with people like Mo Mengchen, telling jokes and showing a funny side. This is the best way to get close to them—— Why is she old and lustful? If she was 20 years younger, maybe she would consider seducing Mo Mengchen.

After all, this young man is too good.

Mo Mengchen took the time to finish writing the operation report, and now he misses Romien very much, because there will be an operation waiting for him soon.

The time is too tight, and the return is not high, but it takes the whole morning. If the operation does not go well, it may affect the training in the afternoon.

Now he can't leave even if he wants to. He is the sign of St. Lucifer, and the hospital points to him as a big tree to protect others. As long as he is still on the front line, St. Lucifer is the first choice of those big shots.

Although the myth of being a 100% doctor has been shattered in an emergency operation, everyone knows that it was not Mo Mengchen's fault, and no one else could do a better job than him.

Moreover, the operation was not recorded, and Mo Mengchen still had a 100% success rate on paper.

In order to keep Mo Mengchen's living signboard, Saint Lucifer forcibly refused to regard Mo Mengchen's operation on Yavi Tefdanla as a formal operation.

Because every patient of Mo Mengchen needs to be registered, and every operation he performs has been discussed, and Yawei did not go through this procedure, so naturally it is not considered a surgery.

The hospital made such an announcement to preserve Mo Mengchen's reputation, but Mo Mengchen didn't like what they did.

A failed first aid will not deter those patients who come here admiringly.

Mo Mengchen came to Sievers' office, handed over the operation report to her, and she passed it on her behalf.

Since that incident, the relationship between Mo Mengchen and Sievers has changed.

"Wait a moment."

Sievers called to him, locked the door, and stood in front of him: "Why don't you dare to face me?"

"I'm going to have an operation in 10 minutes. Do you want me to explain something meaningless here, or to help my patient?" Mo Mengchen asked.

"Am I not your patient?" Sievers asked.

"You look healthy."

"I'm in a bad mood."

"Your breathing is very steady."

"My pulse will be blown by you!"

"Your heart rate is fine."

"That's because I feel safe with you."

Mo Mengchen was silent for more than ten seconds, and said: "You can speak louder, so that everyone in the hospital will know that I am with you."

"Are you scared?" Sievers looked at him amusedly.

Mo Mengchen said slowly: "You said that your job is all you have. Although I don't agree with the value of wasting your life, if this matter spreads, you will undoubtedly lose this job."

"Work isn't everything to me anymore," Sievers said sincerely.

It's a pity that Mo Mengchen couldn't feel the sweetness of these words like a wooden man, and his expression still didn't change: "Then you can spread this matter, don't worry about me, I will handle it well."

"you!"

Sievers was pissed off, the man hadn't changed one bit.

Still as annoying as ever!
"I'm going for surgery." Mo Mengchen opened the door, straightened his back, and walked towards the elevator.

Sievers wanted to flirt with Mo Mengchen, but this man has no interest at all, how could she like such an idiot?
Fortunately, Mo Mengchen didn't know that he was already an idiot in Sievers' heart, otherwise he would have bumped his head to death in front of her.

He thought that he was very free and easy, even if this incident was exposed, it would have limited influence on him, but it would be troublesome for Ephraim.

He has many uncertainties about Sievers, but he is very sure about Ephraim, this is the woman he wants.

An ambitious man will be satisfied as long as he gets what he wants, Mo Mengchen also thought so at first, but he has already got Ephraim, but he has an affair with other women.

"Doctor Mo, you are late." The surgical assistant said.

"Sorry." Mo Mengchen said subconsciously, which stunned his colleagues.

Dor.Mo apologize to me?

Am I dreaming?
The operation was successfully completed, and Mo Mengchen was rewarded with 600 attribute points.

As soon as the work in the hospital was over, he rushed to the Henry Ford Center for training.

He was late.

This is the normal state of Mo Mengchen, and he is also the only one in the team who is late for training but is not punished.

Everyone knows that he has a part-time job in the hospital and has to perform surgery every day.

There are many uncertainties in the operation, some minor accidents or complications, the operation time becomes delayed, not to mention that he has maintained an excellent competitive state, and the training time will be increased as much as he is late.

In addition, Mo Mengchen also set a personal late penalty for himself.

If you are late once, you will have to donate 5 to a charity organization.

This punishment comes from this season, and now the amount in the donation pool has exceeded one million.

To the shock of his teammates, Mo Mengchen was able to pay the sum in the blink of an eye, and a million dollars was just a matter of moving his fingers for him.

"You guys need to know that I only need to shoot a group of half-hour commercials to cover these expenses, so don't worry about me."

Mo Mengchen's words made his teammates blush. They also play basketball, and their commercial value is very different.

Even Hill couldn't compare to Mo Mengchen.

Today, Mo Mengchen focuses on mid-range shooting training.

After improving various physical defects, Mo Mengchen focused his training on offense. His offensive threat needs to be enhanced. Only in this way can he create better space for his teammates.

The reason is the same as O'Neal in the low post, Jordan with the ball, and Curry without the ball.

Since each has a terrifying offensive threat, when they are in this state, the opponent has to draw two or even three manpower to deal with them.

As long as they do this, others will fall, and someone will definitely get an open position. At that time, just pass the ball, and teammates can easily score.

Mo Mengchen doesn't expect any of his offensive threats to reach the level of these three, but he is sure that his offensive threat needs to be higher and stronger.

Luis M. Lore helped him pass the ball under the basket. He basically didn't need to go to other positions to pick up the ball. Practiced without confrontation, Mo Mengchen's accuracy is rare in the world.

This kind of touch is enviable, and it also makes it easier for Lore who helped him train, because he only needs to repeat the two actions of catching and passing the ball to help Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen hit fifty balls in a row before hitting a piece of iron.

Luo Er accidentally ran to pick up the ball and passed it to Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen stopped, and waved to Luoer: "It's your turn, I'll pass the ball for you."

"Not me." Lol was not ready.

Mo Mengchen said seriously: "You are a player with a contract, not a trainer or a caddy."

Lore understands the truth, but he just wants to be a licking dog without dignity, but Mo Mengchen wants him to turn himself into a master.

Lore is very clear about his position. He may not even be able to squeeze into the rotation. As long as he maintains a good relationship with Mo Mengchen, the team will not let him leave.

"Okay," Lol said.

Mo Mengchen said: "I remember you said at the beginning of the season that you would shoot five three-pointers in a single game, and then I would sign your autograph. So many days have passed, have you achieved it?"

Lore blushed, of course he didn't do it.

"If you only have the ambition to help me pass the ball, you will never be able to do it." Mo Mengchen passed the ball to him and said, "Throw the ball in, Louis."

(End of this chapter)