Chapter 507: Super big meat ball, wedding ring set 28
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You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen
- Silent love
- 1687 characters
- 2021-03-02 11:47:38
"how about it?"
"Just a cold."
Ephraim had a cold. It was originally a trivial matter, but Mo Mengchen was disturbed.
Mo Mengchen personally accompanied her to the St. Lucifer Hospital for treatment. Because of a cold, she had a full-body examination and found that all parts of the body were healthy, but just had a cold.
Mo Mengchen said: "Since you have a cold, please ask the office for leave and rest at home."
"It's just a cold..." Ephraim thought it was no big deal.
But Mo Mengchen insisted that she take a rest, and had helped her take leave from the office, Ephraim could only accept this arrangement.
No matter how small the illness is, he will take the person to the hospital as soon as possible. If conditions permit, he will see him in person. As long as he can handle the illness himself, he will come forward.
In the hospital, he only believed himself and half Kyle Simas.
The news that Mo Menchen brought his lover to the hospital for treatment spread throughout the hospital.
Noah Sivers is also naturally curious. After four years of acquaintance with Mo Mengchen, the unclear relationship between the two has also been maintained for more than half a year. She still does not know what Ephraim looks like.
She wanted to know exactly what kind of woman could hold Mo Mengchen firmly.
She had a proper excuse to see Mo Mengchen.
"Dr. Mo, this is the report of the combined surgery."
Severus walked in and looked at Ephraim. Just now, Ephraim was looking up and walked in from the door, so bright and incomprehensible, a face is not as good as plastic surgery. If not, what a lucky guy can have such a delicate face?
Ephraim's first reaction to Sivers was that the woman was too beautiful.
The second reaction is: her boyfriend works with this woman every day?
The surgery report that Ephraim sent was not a combined surgery report from Loretta, but another combined surgery.
Cooperation is endless.
The gimmicks of joint surgery are also amazing. As two of the most dazzling stars in the medical world, Mo Mengchen and Simas, as long as they join forces, are basically unmatched. Even patients will prefer this combination.
The reason for maintaining such cooperation is that Mo Mengchen found that the technique of combined surgery was far greater than that of simple surgery.
Although it takes a long time and the difficulty of the operation is huge, the return is also considerable.
"What is that?" Ephraim glanced at Mo Menchen's report.
There is a photo of the patient in it, and Mo Mengchen will report it together. This photo is too scary for Ephraim to show her.
The patient had a huge sarcoma on his stomach, which looked like an alien creature.
"You should know that I am preparing for lunch now." Mo Mengchen looked at Sivers with dissatisfaction.
"Sorry." Severus should bear Mo Mengchen's mouth, but only Ephraim in his eyes.
Ephraim’s reaction to Sivers is difficult to describe. She doesn’t think she will lose to each other in terms of appearance and figure, but seeing her and Mo Mengchen standing together, she won’t feel anything. unhappy.
These two are really good.
"We're going first." Mo Mengchen said.
Severus did not have any dangerous moves. In front of Ephraim, she behaved like an extremely legitimate work partner.
"That lady?"
"The person in charge of the hospital, I was able to get this part-time job because of her." Mo Mengchen said.
Ephraim laughed: "Then she must be an excellent person in charge, not only beautiful but also young."
This kind of remark is still not good.
Mo Mengchen's topic changed: "What to eat at noon?"
Speaking of eating, he remembered the patient's sarcoma.
Damn Noah Sivers, why did she pick this kind of report before me?
Mo Mengchen was furious.
Today is the off-season day, because Ephraim has a cold, Mo Mengchen accompanied her to the hospital for a look. In the afternoon, Mo Mengchen trained as usual, and in the evening he had to come to the hospital for an operation.
The schedule is tight.
More than half of the season has passed, 38 games in 50 regular season games, the Pistons have only lost 4 games, and currently have 34 wins. Since the first week, they have reached the top of the rankings, and they have a glimpse of the mountains.
In the past two months, Mo Mengchen has accumulated 54,000 attributes through surgery and competition.
Compared with the previous outbreak gains of a large number of attribute points, this is not much beneficial, and Mo Mengchen just put it aside for a while and does not do other treatments.
at night
Saint Lucifer
Mo Mengchen has to make a choice every time he comes to the hospital. Who will the three interns bring tonight?
He never concealed his dislike of interns.
The three interns could also feel that Mo Mengchen looked unsightly, but every relationship started from unsightly.
They believe that one day, Dor. Mo, which never melts like an iceberg, will be moved by their talents.
In order to arrange tasks for these three interns, Mo Mengchen took them to the emergency room.
Mo Mengchen took over two patients in need of surgery, and arranged one of them to the only male intern, Keller Miller, among the three interns, and another patient to Susie Jacobsen.
Angri Griffith concealed the joy in her heart, she thought she was singled out.
"There is still one?"
Mo Mengchen finally saw Griffith with an eager expression standing beside him.
"Dr. Mo, I'm ready." Angri said.
Mo Mengchen exhaled softly and said, "Come with me."
Angri as an assistant operated with Mo Mengchen.
Her appearance is not surprising. She is the most beautiful of these interns. Is it normal for Mo Mengchen to treat her favorably? Everyone thinks so.
Not to mention that she and Mo Mengchen were from the same university. What's wrong with taking care of her?
At first, Angri also felt that this was his advantage.
Later, she gradually discovered that Mo Mengchen looked at her expression as if she had taken a planing lesson in the school. Teacher Xie looked at the expression of planer.
Angri's affection for the world-famous senior slowly disappeared, until she followed Mo Mengchen for surgery.
Just like this tonight.
The scalpel opened a space quickly and swiftly. He would say the tools he needed one after another. The nurse handed the tools. He didn't even observe, he just started.
Few doctors have such amazing skills.
Some angles are completely blind to the naked eye. It is difficult to see the situation inside by CT angiography alone, but he seems to be able to find the source of the problem through blood and flesh and solve it quickly.
Only three hours passed after the last action.
"Blood pressure is restored!"
"Heartbeat frequency is normal!"
These two sentences mean that the operation is successful.
Mo Mengchen appointed an intern; "Angry, you come to stitch."
Ang Rui froze, hurried forward, carefully stitched, in front of Mo Mengchen.
Usually at this time, Mo Mengchen has left the operating room, and he is still here tonight, which makes Angri both nervous and excited.
Her stitching skills are very good, and it can be seen that after some hard training, she is skilled and does not drag the mud and water at all.
Under normal circumstances, this is already the highest evaluation that Mo Mengchen can give.
Angri and Mo Mengchen walked out of the operating room together.
"Dr. Mo, can I do this surgery report?" Angri asked.
Mo Mengchen was about to agree, a nurse ran over and said, "Doctor Mo, can you come?"
Mo Mengchen asked: "What's the matter?"
The nurse said: "A patient has a problem, he must see you, otherwise he will not receive treatment."
I am willing to let him die kindly.
Mo Mengchen asked: "Why?"
"Unclear, he just has to see you, can you come here?" said the nurse anxiously.
Mo Mengchen didn't want to go in the past. This was a matter in the emergency room, but he couldn't hold back his curiosity anyway. It's still too early anyway. It's only ten o'clock. It's okay to look at it in the past.
So, he and Angri went to the emergency room together.
Mo Mengchen saw the patient, with a fat figure, looking at the uniform, it should be the Detroit city police.
There are many kinds of police in the United States, and they are not related to each other, and each has its own politics. The city police is the kind of police we are familiar with, which is responsible for public security and criminal investigation.
Mo Mengchen saw a large white cloth covering his abdomen and felt something.
Standing beside him was a middle-aged woman looking at least forty years old.
"Dor.Mo!"
"He really came!"
"Long live! Long live!" the male police officer yelled, "Livia, can you marry me now?"
Livia blushed and became hot: "Since Dr. Mo is here, you won't let them quickly remove that stupid ring from there!"
Mo Mengchen asked: "What's going on?"
The doctor in the emergency room came forward and explained: "This guy put the proposal ring on the in order to surprise his girlfriend..."
Angri was stunned.
Mo Mengchen felt worthwhile on this trip, and he wanted to play a prank.
He had a smile on his face, which was the smile on his face when Angri first met him.
Angri was upset.
"Give you a chance to show." Mo Mengchen looked at the police officer, "Go, help him take off the ring."
As doctors, they have to face not only life and death, but also all kinds of strange diseases and all kinds of exotic flowers that are rare in the world.
It's just that Angri is not ready: "I...I can't..."
"You like performance so much, can't it work now?" Mo Mengchen asked half-jokingly.
Angela turned her face away.
"Dr. Mo...please..." the police officer cried.
Although this matter does not belong to Mo Mengchen, he is right here now.
Mo Mengchen stepped forward~EbookFREE.me~ gently lifted the white cloth.
The scene in front of me is enough to make me remember for life.
This is why Mo Mengchen sometimes likes to be in the hospital.
"Wait, can you really keep my big safe?"
It's not big at all, OK?
Mo Mengchen looked up at him: "Please calm down, this is also a test for me."
How many doctors have the opportunity to remove a ring?
"Police, what's your name?"
"Ian Vaux, Detroit District 77 police officer."
"Promise me one thing, Mr. Vaux."
"Please say."
"If you are going to be late tonight, don't blame me."