Chapter 14: Ephraim

　　 "You have been discussing with the great devil for so long, just discussing how he robbed Larry Bird from us?"
　　Oh, I forgot to tell you that Harding Patton is an Indiana.
　　 At that time they almost took the No. 1 pick to pick Bird, but unfortunately, Bird at that time was not sure about playing in the future, and did not actively participate in the election, Auerbach took the loophole and stole Bird from under their eyes.
　　 "Steal?"
　　Mo Mengchen's eyes rolled, Patton said nothing wrong, it was indeed stealing.
　　 But who is to blame? Who told you that you don’t understand the rules?
　　 "Yes, otherwise what do you want me to talk to him? Talk about his cigar? Or talk about his ring number?" Mo Mengchen questioned rhetorically.
　　 "Damn, he likes you so much, you should let him put pressure on the Green Army, he said a lot in the Green Army!" Patton said.
　　 "As far as I know, after the genius who claimed to be no less than Jordan overdose and died, he no longer asked about the Celtics."
　　Mo Mengchen doesn't want to trouble an old man who has never been alive.
　　 The other party is so optimistic about him, he naturally wants to prove to the other party.
　　 "Fortunately, we have obtained the commitment of the three teams, the next stop is Detroit, you are ready, I will go with you tomorrow."
　　 Parton murmured in Mo Mengchen's ear.
　　 Detroit, the city of cars, the city of sin.
　　 "How about law and order in Detroit?"
　　 "You will see if you go to the city center. It is best not to go alone."
　　 Before boarding the plane, Mo Mengchen asked Patton about Detroit, and he gave an uncomfortable answer.
　　 Two hours of air travel, and finally arrived at the destination.
　　Mo Mengchen took a nap for a while. After the plane arrived at the station, the radio awakened him.
　　 He turned around and saw Patton open his mouth, drooling at the corner of his mouth, still breathless, very disgusting.
　　 "Wake up!"
"Here we are?"
"Arrived."
　　Mo Mengchen picked up his luggage as usual and walked off the plane in an orderly manner with the help of the crew.
　　Paton received a new message.
　　 "Mo, San Antonio is very interested in you."
"Oh?"
　　Mo Mengchen turned to him.
　　 "They sent you a trial invitation." Patton said, "They seem to have heard of your performance and want to train you one-on-one."
　　 "This is an unprecedented privilege!"
　　One-on-one trial? What is that concept?
　　 Only those arrogant sons will have such treatment.
　　 "Did you tell them that I was training in Detroit?" Mo Mengchen asked.
　　 Parton said: "Say, I will wait for you to finish the training in Detroit before answering them."
"now it's right."
　　 Although San Antonio is a good choice, but that is not Mo Mengchen's favorite team.
　　 First of all, he is a passer-by, then he is a player.
　　 As a passer-by, he knows many things in the future. To make full use of these advantages, he has to go to a team that can be controlled.
　　What is the Spurs team? That belongs to Popovich's team. When he went there, he was just a player.
　　Just like Popovich said: "We only need a group of hard-working players who play hard and go home to sleep."
　　 These requirements can be easily fulfilled by Mo Mengchen, but he has much more to do.
　　 He knows how fierce the competition will be in the NBA in the future, so he needs some helpers, and this requires a management who values ​​his opinions.
　　 Or be bold, he wants a management based on his will.
　　For players, this kind of thinking is counterintuitive, even Michael Jordan can't control the management, but he thinks so and plans so.
　　Although he still doesn't know what team will be selected in ten days after ten days.
　　Mo Mengchen and Patton were about to walk out of the airport. Suddenly, in the center of the hall, the roof glass suddenly broke and smashed down.
　　 "Ah~~~!"
　　Mo Mengchen heard a scream and looked back. A child fell to the ground and convulsed.
　　 However, within a few seconds, his direction became a pool of blood.
"Help!"
　　 "Adrian, my God!"
　　 A young woman ran up in front of him, but did not dare to step forward, because his body was filled with glass slag.
　　 "Help!" she cried in horror.
　　 "Hurry up and call 911!"
　　The security guard at the scene shouted.
　　The crowd came around, they all covered their mouths and expressed regret for the unfortunate boy.
　　 A middle-aged male doctor with Mo Xi's head came out: "I am a doctor, let me see!"
　　 The boy has fallen into a coma, and his neck is constantly bleeding.
　　 He only glanced: "His veins may have been cut..."
　　 "Who has a clean cloth, give me one!" he shouted.
　　 The young woman had tears on her face: "I have clean clothes in my suitcase."
　　 "Yes!"
　　 heard the words, she immediately opened the suitcase and took out the clean clothes.
　　Mo Mengchen approached and looked closely.
　　The middle-aged male doctor put his clothes on the wound and pressed it gently.
　　 "Do you want to kill him?"
　　 Wenyan, middle-aged doctor, young woman, and others at the scene looked at the person who was talking, Parton, for a moment, and suddenly discovered that this was a rare opportunity.
　　 He walked away quietly.
　　Middle-aged male doctor Shen said: "I am saving him, he has shed too much blood!"
　　 "You made a low-level mistake." Mo Mengchen walked forward.
　　 "Do you think I will forget the solution plan? I am not wrong!"
　　Middle-aged male doctor raised his head arrogantly. Mo Mengchen was a poor idiot in his eyes. He didn't understand anything, but he was gesticulating.
　　 "I am a doctor. I have been a doctor for 20 years. I know where the jugular vein is than you!"
　　 His eyes were as sharp as a murderous knife, and he wanted to drink Mo Mengchen back.
Mo Mengchen squatted down, took off his opponent's hand, and moved his clothes upwards: "If it is an adult, you are not wrong; but he is a child, he has not developed well, you are suppressing his trachea, is making him asphyxia."
　　After Mo Mengchen made this action, everyone saw the boy breathing out.
"who are you?"
　　 asked a middle-aged male doctor.
　　Mo Mengchen opened the suitcase with some first aid tools.
　　Although he is no longer a doctor, he still carries these things.
　　 There are always such emergencies, he can not only save people, but also earn points.
　　 There were more and more people on the scene, and tourists who came to travel took out the camera and took this scene.
　　Mo Mengchen didn't stop from beginning to end, and treated the wound perfectly.
　　Twenty minutes have passed since he recovered.
　　 "The ambulance is here!"
　　The young woman grabbed Mo Mengchen's hand: "Sir, how is Adrian's situation?"
"he's good."
　　Mo Mengchen said.
　　 Medical staff came to the scene and took Mo Mengchen, Adrian and the young woman.
　　Mo Mengchen, as the person in charge of emergency treatment, informed the medical staff of the situation.
　　 "Can I stop here? I still have something."
　　Mo Mengchen didn't forget to try out the training, in fact, he always wanted to try things out.
　　 "Mr. Mo, are you a doctor?"
　　 The nurse in the car didn't seem to hear him, but asked with some curiosity.
　　 "Once it was."
　　 "It's a pity that you are not a doctor, this is the first time I saw such a beautiful treatment." The nurse praised.
　　 "Adrian, he..."
　　 "He is all right, thank you for the former doctor." The nurse joked.
　　 She looked at Mo Mengchen: "Thank you, you..."
　　 "Momengchen." Momengchen introduced himself briefly.
　　 "My name is Ephraim Orreina, he is my younger brother, Adrian." she said.
　　When everything is calm, Mo Mengchen has time to observe the people around him.
　　 Ephraim.
　　 Interesting name, Mo Mengchen was the first to hear someone take this name, and it was actually a woman's name.
　　 Although it sounds like a woman's name, Ephraim comes from Hebrew (Efráyim), and Joseph's second son in the Genesis called this name.
　　 "Are you an Israeli?" Mo Mengchen asked.
　　 "No, why do you ask?"
　　Momen Chen felt like thinking too much when she saw Ephraim's misty appearance.
　　 Some parents like to give their children some nagging names. For example, when he first arrived at the hospital, there was a young girl named Renliu who was internship in obstetrics and gynecology.
　　 The moral of the name is very good, kindly stay, or leave benevolence, etc., you can extend it any way.
　　 but she had an internship in obstetrics and gynecology. Because of this name, the little girl who had good expectations for the obstetrics and gynecology department had no choice but to apply for transfer to the radiology department.
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　　 "You used to be a doctor?" Ephraim asked.
　　 "Don't use you, I'm only 22 years old." Mo Mengchen said.
　　 "Well, what shall I call you?"
　　 "Mo."
　　 "Mo, you said you used to be a doctor, what kind of work do you do?"
"play basketball."
　　Ephraim's thinking was confused. How could a skilled doctor suddenly become a basketball player?
　　 "A great contrast?"
　　 "No, just some surprises."
　　 This is the first time Mo Mengchen saw Ephraim’s smile, and through this smile, he saw her face and her figure.
　　How to describe the appearance and figure of Ephraim?
Her face has the glamorous and Monica Bellucci, and her dark, black eyes exudes melting heat from time to time. Just looking at this face, it seems that every inch shows "I am in this world The most beautiful woman."
　　 However, her figure gave the opposite answer.
　　Facts have proved that there is only one and cheap thing like Bellucci, and God also has times when nutrition is not enough.
　　 So, he gave Ephraim a Bellucci-level beauty of beauty and prosperity, and Kate Winslet’s sloppy waist.
　　 Such a big figure is really rare in women.
　　 "Mo, what are you looking at?"
　　Ephraim was not stared at by men.
　　 But there is no man like Mo Mengchen, as if he is studying a rare animal specimen, there is no trace of trivial desire, just pure observation.
　　 "I was just thinking about one thing."
"what's up?"
　　Mo Mengchen sighed: "I don't think I can catch up with today's trial training."