Chapter 346: Doctor's heart?

Yawei failed to find Noah Sivers at Saint Lucifer Hospital because it was late at the time, even if Sivers was a workaholic, it was a game. Unfortunately, she did not treat the hospital as her home.
After figuring out the situation, Yawei regretted his recklessness. He found a trainee and said, "Doctor, I'm dizzy."
For Mo Mengchen, Yawei Tevdara is just a luther who is not worthy of sympathy. There is no need to miss it. He and his teammates played in the nightclub until 3 o'clock in the morning before leaving.
Detroit at three in the morning is very dangerous.
Mo Mengchen was dressed very warmly, under the sub-zero temperature, he walked on the street, trying to stop a taxi because he was drunk and could not drive.
He waited for a long time at the intersection and finally came a taxi.
"Send me to the Garridon apartment, thank you."
Mo Mengchen sat 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 of Detroit, Mo Mengchen wants the red light time to pass soon.
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 was likely to be drunk at the roadside at any time.
At the current temperature, if he falls outside, it is likely to freeze to death.
It was just that he didn't seem to have a chance to be frozen to death. The lurks in the corners aimed at the old man who had left the order. There were about three people. They appeared at the same time.
"and many more!"
The driver was anxious to leave, and Mo Mengchen stopped him.
"Don't worry too much!" The driver didn't want to catch up with himself.
Mo Mengchen doesn't want to, he is a doctor, he is a singer, he is an NBA player, but he is not proficient in any combat skills, if the heroes rushed out and duel with three gangsters, he will be the one who suffers.
He found the scalpel from his body, which he used for self-defense, and he had no chance to come in handy.
Go out?
Do not.
The old man struggled to resist, three mixed forces knocked him down, robbed him of all valuable things, leaving the old man who could not stand up and ran into the corner.
"Hopefully he is still alive."
Mo Mengchen opened the car door and walked to the old man. It seemed that the gangsters did not do anything other than punch a few punches on his body and make up a few feet.
But for an elderly person, any kind of violence can make them die.
Mo Mengchen found that he still had breathing, pulse and heartbeat, relieved.
He easily carried the old man and said to the driver: "Go to St Lucifer Hospital!"
In the dark, the lights were bright, and the driver could see the face of the young man who was busy.
In Detroit, if you don’t know this man, you don’t deserve to be a Detroit man.
"D...or.Mo?"
In the middle of the night, I found a young man who was drunk, he had a lot of business, saved a hapless old man who was robbed, and found out that he was Dor.Mo?
The driver blinked constantly to make sure he was not mistaken.
"Go quickly!" Mo Mengchen urged.
"No problem, that, can you give me a signature? My daughter likes you very much!" the driver asked.
"It depends on you. I can only make sure that the old man is still alive. I can't do a detailed inspection. If you are faster, he should be able to be saved." Mo Mengchen said.
The driver stopped talking about him and drove all his attention.
On the way to Saint Lucifer, Mo Mengchen slightly regretted that his cold was not good. Now, in order to save this old man, he must stay up all night again.
After crossing, he no longer regarded himself as a doctor.
He continued to be a doctor, just to get attribute points, he kept reminding himself that way.
The doctor is kind, does he really have a kind heart?
What kind of heart does a guy who is afraid of everyone on the court talk about?
When Mo Mengchen arrived at Saint Lucifer, it was already half past three. He ran into the hospital holding the old man, and the nurse recognized him at a glance.
"Dr. Mo?"
"Send him for a check, hurry up!" Mo Mengchen shouted.
There was mist in his mouth, but he didn't feel cold at all.
"After the results came out, they were sent to my office." Mo Mengchen recalled, remembering that he still had a quilt in his office.
Every doctor must prepare for duty. Although Mo Mengchen has never taken the initiative, he still has spare quilts in his office.
"I must sleep."
Because of a cold, he didn’t play tonight, drank some wine, and then suddenly encountered this kind of thing. His emotions fluctuated. When he arrived at the hospital, he relaxed and the whole person felt relaxed. Towards his body.
He fell asleep in the office.
"It's so strange that Dr. Mo would take the patient to the hospital, and it's all so late..." The night nurse discussed.
When they came to Mo Menchen's door, they took the initiative to shut up, knocked on the door, opened it, and found that the person fell asleep on the table under the covers.
"Do you want to wake him up?" one of the nurses asked.
"It's better not to. The patient is fine anyway. Let's put the examination report on the table. Don't disturb him." Another nurse suggested.
This is obviously the best proposal. No two night shift nurses disturbed Mo Mengchen, but put the report on the side and walked out of the door gently.
"Be brave, never give up hope."
"You can't play basketball anymore, at least you can be a good doctor."
boom!
blood.
A place of blood.
Mo Mengchen woke up, and the quilt he covered shook him to the ground. He saw the inspection report at the table, and the terrible nightmare shocked him.
He glanced at the time.
It was already eleven o'clock in the morning.
He missed breakfast.
Mo Mengchen squeezed the trigeminal nerve, thinking about what he would do next.
According to normal procedures, he should get up at home, send Good Morning kisses to Ephraim, and then taunt Medela all the way to the door of the hospital.
Medela will tell him what he needs to do today.
Mo Mengchen sucked his nose and found that he still didn't feel it, and his cold was still not good.
Mo Mengchen walked into the bathroom, washed his face, and walked out of the office. It was hard to see him down, and he was still thinking about what he needed to do.
Maybe you should brush your teeth and wash your face, and then go to lunch to make up for the weight lost in the morning.
So I have tossed so much, why?
Mo Mengchen finally remembered the old man last night, and also the inspection report at the desk. He had to go back to pick up the report and read while walking.
"no problem."
Mo Mengchen closed the report and finally got a clear direction.
Anyway, first go to Noah Sivers's office.
It was on this road that he ran into Javey Tevdara.
"Dr. Mo, you don't look much better than me." Yawei hung the bottle and walked in the corridor.
This guy was drunk in the nightclub last night. Was he suddenly condemned?
Mo Mengchen didn't think much, just said: "I didn't expect you to come back here."
"How good is it to revisit the old place?" Yawei asked back.
"Then I will not destroy your Yaxing. You can stay here and remember the day when the operation failed."
Mo Mengchen gripped the inspection report and walked faster.
When Sivers saw a sullen face, and looked like Momo Chen of the tramp, he asked in surprise: "Are you robbed?"
You look happy?
Mo Mengchen found a place to sit down: "Not so unlucky, only to find someone robbing the elderly on the street when I was going home last night."
"So you acted bravely and subdued the gangster?" Sivers said in surprise, "Aren't you afraid?"
"I hope I am as heroic as you think, but it's not the case." Mo Mengchen said, "I was drunk and was sitting in a taxi. I was waiting for the gangster to finish the robbery and walked out of the car. The old man was brought back to the hospital."
Severus patted Shuangfeng, which could not be covered by the cotton jacket: "Frightened me, how are you doing?"
"I slept on the desk, and now my stomach is very hungry, I have not brushed my teeth and washed my face, and the cold seems to have worsened, do you think?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Sivers asked with a smile: "What can I do for you?"
"Send me home if convenient." Mo Mengchen didn't want Medela to see him so embarrassed.
Although there was still a lot of work in hand, Medela agreed.
"Wait for ten minutes."
When the two walked out of the hospital, Sivers saw Javie Tevdara.
But Yawei did not see her.
"Why is that man here?" Sivers had no good impression of Javey.
"Revisit the old place." Mo Mengchen said, "He said so."
This reason heard Sivers creepy: "Revisit the old place? Come back and take another look at the place where he fell 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 Yavi Tevdara and the dog are not allowed to enter." Mo Mengchen said casually towards the window.
"You even compared the cute dog with the bastard?"
"A dog definitely has more bacteria than that guy."
"But the dog is cute."
Ha ha, licking his face to please humans is so cute?
Mo Mengchen prefers cats, he likes the cat-like "get your head rubbing your feet when you are happy, not happy I don't look at you" mode of getting along with friends; not the dog's "daddy you come back" Kneeling and licking.
Of course ~EbookFREE.me~ No matter how cats and dogs, he will not keep, pets have too much bacteria.
"Are you usually disturbed when you live here?" Sivers sent Mo Mengchen to his house and found this to be an ordinary apartment.
A star in his capacity is simply beyond words.
Mo Mengchen pointed to the security guard at the door: "The dozens of people did not eat dry food."
"Thank you for taking me home, bye."
"Goodbye."
Back home, Mo Mengchen could finally think about what he had done for the next half day.
First, you have to brush your teeth and wash your face, and then eat a full meal, trying to make up for the lost weight, although it is unlikely.
He can be 100% sure that he lost at least one kilogram of weight.
In his state, to make up for this kilogram of body weight, it is estimated that it will slowly reach the end of the season.