Chapter 469: This world has become beautiful

"You know I have a choice disorder." Simas appointed four interns as assistants for surgery tomorrow.
If this is a selective difficulty, it is really lucky for the whole world.
Fortunately, what he did was not a decision to save the world or destroy the world, otherwise everyone would have to sleep and sleep.
Of the three interns under Mo Mengchen, only two were selected.
The most unlikely candidate, Angri Griffith, was defeated. This result shocked the interns.
Ungar is undoubtedly one of the best conditions among many interns, Renmei has excellent academic performance, and graduated from one of the best medical schools in the world-University of Washington. Mo Mengchen’s alumni used to be Mo Mengchen’s surgical assistant a few days ago, and now this major operation, she should be nailed down.
In order to relieve everyone's confusion, Simas explained: "Dr. Mo gave me the right to choose an assistant. I came here for the first time, and I am not very familiar with everyone, and the simulation surgery is about to start, so I chose whatever I wanted. A few people, please forgive me."
Even if this explanation is justified, Angel's defeat is shocking.
Angeli walked out of the simulated operating room on the spot, and his unhappy face almost overflowed his eyes.
"It seems that I offended her." Simas said helplessly.
This guy is clearly intentional!
Mo Mengchen said: "Don't tell me you accidentally missed her."
Simas opened his hands and his face was harmless: "I admit that I was not unintentional, I did skip him intentionally."
Mo Mengchen didn't want to know the reason.
"As you like, let's start now."
After the clearing, Mo Mengchen and Simas began to simulate surgery.
During this process, Simas repeatedly expressed surprise. He felt that several of the plans proposed by Mo Mengchen were novel, and they were never thought of.
Moreover, the plan for the entire operation is very thorough, when to do what, what problems will occur when, how to solve, the simulation plan is quite comprehensive.
It's no wonder that Mo Mengchen has prepared for this operation for several years, and everything that should be considered has been taken into consideration.
The first collaboration between Simas and Mo Mengchen was a great success.
There were no mistakes during the entire simulated surgery.
"It's too smooth," Simas said. "I even think I'm superfluous. You can complete this operation by yourself, and you did rely on the strength of one person to complete such an operation five years ago. "
"It was five years ago, when I was a doctor, and now I am only a part-time doctor, and I have to consider many things." Mo Mengchen said.
Simas knew what he was talking about. In fact, he felt that Mo Mengchen's worry was unnecessary, and his knee was not so weak.
Since it can withstand the violent impact on the NBA field, how can it be injured by standing on the operating table for ten hours in a row?
This was what he said in his heart, he didn't say it, because Mo Mengchen was particularly cautious about this matter.
His attitude is commendable, everyone who has been injured should have the same awe of injury as he.
But not everyone is as scared as he is.
Mo Mengchen’s fear is for a reason. Another injury may only be one injury. If he is injured once, especially the knees of his legs, if he is injured, it will end his career. He cannot take risks. Even if the odds are minimal.
That evening, Mo Mengchen and Simas went to visit Loretta.
"Doctor Mo, what is the success rate of the operation?" Loretta asked.
"100%." ​​Simas answered the question for him, "You must know that this beautiful little princess is the best surgeon in the world who operated on you."
Loretta smiled in her heart, but there was no expression on her face: "But you have two people, who is better?"
Simas used a voice heard by Mo Mengchen to secretly tell Loretta: "It's me. Please keep it secret. Dr. Mo will be unhappy to hear me say that."
This is the magic of Simas. Mo Mengchen hates dealing with patients, but this is what he is best at.
He can be friends with every patient, and he can get acquainted in three words, which is extremely rare charm.
Therefore, Mo Mengchen always felt that if he went to make a white face for some rich and dissatisfied women, it would be Michael Jordan in the white face world.
If you want to have face value, you have to be charming and charming, and you need to be able to speak, but you don’t know the geometry of the sea dragon king under the hips.
Simas chatted with Loretta in the ward and knew each other, but Mo Mengchen was called out by Poser.
"What is the surgical success rate?" Poser asked.
"I don't like to talk about probability, because no surgery is absolute." Mo Mengchen said.
Poser looked at Mo Mengchen with two eyes watery. The charm of a mature woman is evident in her body. She may have spent the most golden years of a woman, but after time has settled, she has glowed other glory: "If If you tell me like Dr. Simas that the success rate of the operation is 100%, I can sleep well at night."
"Do you believe in deceiving children?" Mo Mengchen asked.
"Others say, I don't believe it." Potherton paused. "Dor.Mo's words, I believe it."
Mo Mengchen still did not give a strong guarantee like Simas, he said: "Since you believe in me, you do not have to ask the success rate of the operation, as long as you believe me is enough."
The two stood in the corridor outside the ward and looked forward. Under the dark night, the dark clouds blocked the light of the stars, and even the moon could not see clearly.
This time is spring, and the temperature in Detroit is neither high nor low.
Hope it doesn't rain tomorrow.
Mo Mengchen is not superstitious and does not have bad thoughts about surgery because of rain. He does not want to rain because it is the rainy weather that is often accompanied by cold air in this season.
The air-conditioning will make the temperature drop, and then he will tremble when he gets down from the bed tomorrow.
However, today's City Lights, without Mo Mengchen, the Pistons lost from the aura. The scene was full of Red Wing fans. They excitedly cheered the Red Wings. At the same time, the hostility towards the Pistons was Seems to come to the United Center in Chicago.
Only Chicago fans will be so hostile to the Pistons.
This year's City Lights event is a football match with a prize of 500,000, which is not too much for professional players, and both parties announced that they would donate the money to the community as early as the start of the match, and then the organizer also followed the announcement Donate all the income from City Lights' activities to the community.
In a harmonious atmosphere, the Pistons and the Red Wings started a football match.
This is not the main business of both sides, most of the Pistons will not play football at all.
Strangely, the Red Wings seem to be coming from a quasi-professional team, and their footwork is fiercer than one.
The Pistons were insulted 9 to 0 that day, and became the laughing stock of the city.
Mo Mengchen heard the cry of his teammates through the answering machine. They talked about how unfriendly the audience was, how the Red Wings were bullying, how bad they were at playing football, and how extinct the event was. Tianliang...
After listening to their narrative, Mo Mengchen had only one idea.
Fortunately, I didn't go...
The operation of Loretta is tomorrow, Mo Mengchen has prepared for this for several years, it is coming.
Strangely, Mo Mengchen was not nervous at all.
Perhaps it was because he was too sure. With the help of Simas, he did not worry about mistakes or long operation time. Even if the time is longer, he and Simas will share it with no problem.
He slept a good night.
The next day, he woke up very early.
Today he spent the whole day in the hospital, finished his breakfast, said hello to Ephraim, and drove away by himself.
Saint Lucifer, the whole hospital is highly nervous.
The operation has been prepared for so long, and the target of the operation is the daughter of the sponsor of the hospital.
Before the operation started, several old hospital leaders accompanied the director Martin Pingge to pay most sincere greetings to Mo Mengchen.
Mo Mengchen pulled the old dean aside and said: "Send these old men with bad breath, this is the best greeting to us."
The old dean opposed it with a smile: "Mo, this is a process that has to go, you have to adapt."
Mo Mengchen had to make a laugh with Simas, and sent away a few old men. After a few more preparations, the operation was about to begin.
"I really didn't expect that I would have a chance to go to the battlefield with you." Simas raised his hands and the nurse helped him put on his surgical gown.
Mo Mengchen said lightly: "Neither did I expect."
Then, the operation begins.
Mo Mengchen carried out the first stage of the main knife, Simas assisted by the side, the two interns were highly nervous, waiting for the doctor's call at any time.
Time is still at this moment, except for the sounds of Mormon Dust, Simas, and the machine, the operating room is like the existence of another world.
The operation time is 9 am and the expected end time is 19 pm.
Ten hours.
Ten hours is enough for people to finish a day's work, eat two meals, and do a lot of things.
For doctors, this is just the time for an operation.
After five hours, Simas and Mo Mengchen took over.
"You can try to sit down and watch, anyway, I will not make mistakes." Simas said, operating quickly, his stunned the intern around.
Mo Mengchen is fast enough, and Simas seems to be faster.
This is also normal. Mo Mengchen has not been a full-time doctor for a long time, nor will he hone his skills. Unlike Simas, he is a full-time doctor, and he is in his midlife. thing.
But for some things, it is useless to rely on skill alone.
"Wait!"
Mo Mengchen interrupted him.
Simas looked at the CT image, and Mo Mengchen gently shook the nerves of the face that had been reconnected anyway.
Simas exclaimed: "It's dangerous!"
"How do you see it?"
After processing this small flaw, Mo Mengchen said, "Go ahead."
Simas did not stop, quickly forgot about this matter, and spent two hours to complete the last few steps.
then,
"Sue, please." Simas said.
Suzy Jacobson loosened the hemostatic forceps and the blood began to flow back.
Everyone looked at the inspection machine.
A nurse said: "Blood pressure is rising!"
"Heartbeat frequency is normal!"
"Stable pulse!"
Simas turned and pulled off his mask, exhaling gently: "You really shouldn't give up this line."
Mo Mengchen left the finishing work to the nurse and walked out of the operating room with Simas.
"For me, being a doctor has no fun at all." Mo Mengchen asked.
Simas couldn't understand his thoughts: "Your medicine can save the lives of countless people. How come there is no fun? What does basketball compare to life?"
"I can save countless people, but I can't save my family."
When Mo Mengchen finished speaking, Simas was also silent.
"Sorry." Simas said.
"It's okay." Mo Mengchen walked to the sterile room with him, took off his gloves, and washed his palms repeatedly.
Simas suddenly remembered the episode during the operation, "How did you see the blind spot? That's not even visible on CT imaging."
Mo Mengchen shook his head: "I don't know, it may be a talent."
"So, you really shouldn't give up this line."
Simas was talking all the way.
Mo Mengchen and Simas came to the operating room, because the finishing work was not over, so the operation was still in progress.
The appearance of Mo Mengchen made Poser completely unable to calm down: "Doctor Mo, how is it?"
In general, Mo Mengchen would not personally say this to the patient's family.
"Relax, the operation was successful."
"Thank you."
Poser strongly endured the excitement in his heart, suppressing the excitement and thanking Mo Mengchen.
Mo Mengchen said lightly: "This is what I should do."
After finishing the work, Loretta was pushed out of the operating room and returned to the intensive care unit. The anesthetic effect on her body had not disappeared.
Mo Mengchen and Simmas stayed in the hospital at the same time to discuss the operation.
They believed that there was no problem. The only possible mistake was discovered by Mo Mengchen in time. This should be a successful case that can be loaded into the textbook.
Simas leaned on the sofa in Mo Mengchen's office and closed his eyes to sleep, if this image was seen by the female doctors and female nurses thinking about him, it would probably happen the largest in the history of the medical profession. Falling powder incident.
Mo Mengchen was not much better. Ten hours of operation made him extremely tired. After replenishing his energy, he fell asleep on the table.
The next day
Loretta woke up in the ward ~EbookFREE.me~ without any problems.
"Lorenta!"
Poser hugged his daughter.
Simas likes this kind of scene. In his view, saving the patient's life and bringing the patient's family back to hope, no moment will be better than now.
Mo Mengchen held an unopened pencil in his hand and rubbed it gently on Loretta's feet.
then,
The little princess smiled.
Simas looked fascinated and wanted to share the story that happened here with people all over the world. Elegant, restrained Poser cried out, and her daughter has since enjoyed the same laughter and laughter as other children.
Mo Mengchen had nothing to ask for, and what happened in front of him made him extremely satisfied.
Suddenly, the world has become beautiful.