Chapter 112: joke

"Dr. Mo, good morning."
"Good morning, Jessica."
Mo Mengchen and Orrina's sister are about to go out together, exactly, 260's mother and daughter of Thorne are also going out.
Jessica asked, "Doctor Mo, do you still have games tonight?"
Mo Mengchen said with a smile: "No, there will be tomorrow."
"You played awesome last night, but unfortunately I can only watch highlights because the game time is too late." Jessica regretted it.
Her mother Sara laughed: "Isn't it better to watch the highlights? At least you have witnessed all the wonderful moments?"
Although this is a wrong statement, Mo Mengchen did not correct it, and he did not encourage children to stay up late to watch the game.
Jessica was even more sorry: "I think we should not only see the good side, but also the bad side..."
The demon show, the little fart kids will be reasonable.
"You are right, but you are too young to stay up late, so listen to your mother."
"I know."
"Okay, we should be late for school." Sara said.
"See you in the evening, Dr. Mo."
"See you tonight."
Ephraim laughed: "God, she is so cute."
"Am I not cute?" Adrian said unhappy.
Ephraim expressed sadness about this younger brother who had no self-knowledge.
The three went downstairs together.
As usual, Medela waited on the street outside the apartment.
Before separation, Ephraim gave Mo Mengchen a kiss: "Goodbye."
"Be careful on the road." Mo Mengchen said.
The rancid smell of love made Medela very uncomfortable, and since she became Mo Mengchen's secretary, she has only work in her life.
No, in addition to work, Mo Menchen's rebuke.
She has no time to date Malinger, although there are valid reasons, but she hopes that Maling will give her some surprises.
Unfortunately, Malinger seemed very satisfied with the status quo and was not prepared to arrange any surprises.
They live together, but Medela feels like being alone every day when she returns home, because Malinger is either absent or asleep.
"Don't be a statue, get in the car."
Medela awakened from a distracted state. She quickly opened the car door and hurried in the direction of Saint Lucifer.
"Let's talk about today's arrangement." Mo Mengchen's face turned to the car window, like a king patrolling the street.
Medela had already remembered Mo Mengchen's schedule in her mind, which was more important than anything, and it had become a part of her life.
Hearing the question, she answered as accurately as a machine.
"An S-level difficulty surgery will be performed in the morning, and it is expected to take 5 hours. It takes about one hour to shoot the second sneaker advertisement at noon. It will be trained at Henry Ford from 16:00 to 18:00 in the afternoon.. . No arrangement."
In order to let Mo Mengchen know more carefully what to do every day, Medela has detailed the incident to how much time it takes.
Mo Mengchen just looked out the window, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Saint Lucifer
"Mo, I watched the game last night, it was so exciting!"
"You beat Michael Jordan speechless!"
"That goal is the best goal of the season!"
Mo Mengchen did not respond to these flattering greetings. He walked through these people like an autistic person who did not like to communicate with people.
In the office of Noah Sivers, a distinguished woman is sitting here.
"Noah, is there any way for Dr. Mo to change his mind?"
She was sad and helpless. Under this calm but helpless face, no one could see how amazing wealth she possessed.
"Sorry, Dr. Mo has the right to choose his patients. We can't interfere." Sivers said.
The woman said: "Noah, I am not here as a patient's family. I want to ask you as a friend. What should I do to make him change his mind?"
Sivers heard a knock on the door.
Four sounds.
Only that talent will knock on the door like this.
"Why don't you ask him yourself?" Sivers said, "Please come in."
Mo Mengchen walked into the office. He wanted to find a place to relax before the operation. Sivers's office was a good place. He could sit down and rest while mocking Sivers's makeup, but he didn't expect that Poser will be here.
"Will I be too rude if I turn around and leave now?"
Mo Mengchen closed the door helplessly.
"Good morning, Dr. Mo." Poser smiled.
She smiled reluctantly, and she looked more like she was crying, if not to force a smile.
Mo Mengchen sat in the position where he was used to sitting and said, "Noah, are there any interesting patients recently?"
Sivers handed him a stack of information. Those were the new patients admitted to the hospital in recent days. Some needed to plan the operation time, some needed observation, and some needed immediate operation.
After Mo Mengchen joined St. Lucifer Hospital, there were countless patients who had come here.
Although his fame is confined to the medical world, Saint Lucifer will not give up this booby.
The success rate of the operation is 100%. For patients, what is more important than this?
"It's kind of interesting, intermittent amnesia, but can't find any reason? Have you done all the checks?" Mo Mengchen asked.
He intentionally circled a name.
Sivers is not a professional doctor, Mo Mengchen suddenly asked, she really did not know how to answer.
"Romeen should know, should I call her..."
"Forget it." Mo Mengchen was very disgusted.
That was the trainee he brought with his name, Romen Olagondoye.
Do you feel that this form is around the corner? Very normal, because she is a Nigerian. Although she is a black man, she does not look like a gorilla returning to her ancestors like other black people. Looks.
The reason why Mo Mengchen chose her was because she had no choice. This is the rest of the others. Why? Although she looks pretty, her business skills are really poor.
Wilde has a sentence in one of his works: Only superficial talents will not judge people by appearance.
Now he found that Wilde was a fool, and Jin Yu's failure was shit!
No matter how many words he scolded Wilde, it is now impossible for others to crawl out of the grave and refute him badly.
"Doctor Mo, do you want to see Loretta's report?" Poser asked suddenly.
Mo Mengchen’s face did not change, and even his eyes did not change. It felt like an arrogant grassroots government official receiving civilians.
Lorenta's report, Mo Mengchen has seen it many times.
She has no other problems except facial paralysis.
The problem is that this operation is cumbersome to do, but if you don't do it, there will be no worries of life. She is still so small, Mo Mengchen really does not know why Poser is so stubborn.
"I don't think it's necessary." Mo Mengchen said.
Poser's eager expression made Mo Mengchen uncomfortable. He was not used to dealing with such things. Even if he had refused altogether, the other party was still persistent.
"I go first."
"Dr. Mo."
Poser stopped him.
Mo Mengchen looked back, not knowing what she wanted.
Poser said: "Can you please come and see Loretta with me?"
is it necessary? I should reject her.
"Where is she?"
Mo Mengchen asked.
So, Poser walked out with Mo Mengchen.
Severus didn't speak in his seat. Although Mo Mengchen had always rejected Poser, she always felt that there would be a time when he would agree.
Nothing can stop a woman who persists.
Loretta knows why she should be hospitalized, although she can do everything, her hands and feet are quick, her movements are convenient, she even runs the fastest person in the class, mother said she has an angelic voice, she can later do anything.
But she couldn't smile, cry, express happiness or express pain.
She is different from other children.
On her birthday last year, her mother said she would find a way to cure the disease, so she was always looking forward to it.
At this time, Poser and Mo Mengchen came over.
Seeing Loretta's first glance, Mo Mengchen felt that she should be like a clever girl like the little heroine in "Red Wine Braised Chicken".
Even if she couldn't make any expression, her eyes shone with aura, as if she had thoughts and thoughts every moment.
"Mom, is this my attending doctor?" Loretta asked.
Poser smiled: "He is not, he just came to see you."
"I thought you were the doctor who never failed." Lorenta's tone was disappointed, but there was no response on his face.
Mo Mengchen feels like talking to a robot.
Although he has seen many patients, none has been like him.
Moreover, most patients with facial paralysis are tilting their mouths, but she is very normal, can speak normally, talk, eat and do everything that normal people can do with their mouths.
She just couldn't make an expression.
Is this the only way to risk her life for surgery?
"Doctor, what are you looking at?" Loretta asked.
Mo Mengchen arrived; "I'm looking at a smart girl."
"You're right, I'm really smart, because every time I take the exam, it is the first in the class." Loretta said.
Mo Mengchen said: "Really? You are awesome."
"No, actually I was just kidding."
Mo Mengchen's smile stopped on his face.
"I like joking, but no one can hear it," said Loretta.
If we say that understanding and incomprehension are divided into 100%~ EbookFREE.me~ Mo Mengchen was 100% unable to understand Poser before.
Now he understands 10%.
There was a smile on his face, something that Loretta dreamed of but couldn't do.
"I regret your encounter. Every friend around me can understand my joke." Mo Mengchen said.
Hearing this, Loretta's eyes dimmed and said, "Really? Then you are so lucky."
Mo Mengchen said: "No, I was just kidding."
Loretta's eyes appeared radiant again, which was really amazing, why can she express her emotions through her eyes?
If she wants to be an actor in the future, she will be a good actor, at least, she has a pair of talking eyes.
But if she can laugh, cry, and express emotions, how good should she be?
At this moment, Mo Mengchen understood Poser 20%.