You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 1015 They have all left, now it's my turn
5554
This ward is the legendary ward of the Mayo Clinic, where Dor.Mo's first patient lay.

However, that was before Mo Mengchen traveled. Even though it was many years apart, Mo Mengchen still remembered this incident. As Simas said, even with his eyes closed, he could still come here.

Outside the door of Ward 5554
Mo Mengchen raised his hand and tapped lightly a few times.

"Please come in."

It was Tanya's voice.

Mo Mengchen opened the door of the ward and walked in. Tanya saw him and called Hill in surprise: "Grant, it's Mo!"

"Which Mo?" Hill didn't want to open his eyes.

"Are you serious?" Mo Mengchen walked in, wanting to appear happy.

But seeing Hill like this, he couldn't pretend even if he wanted to.

In this month, he lost at least ten catties, and his hair, which was thin and short like raindrops, fell out, and he became the real successor of Jordan.

His face was pale, his lips were pale, and he was extremely weak.

"How many people do you know?" Mo Mengchen quickly regained his composure and asked aloud.

Hill smiled ugly.

"Can you get me something to eat, Tanya?" Hill asked.

Hill has not eaten for a month and can only rely on infusions to provide the energy his body needs every day.Knowing that he and Mo Mengchen had something to say, Tanya got up and said to Mo Mengchen, "If anything happens, press the red button to call the nurse and doctor outside."

After Tanya left, Mo Mengchen said to Hill: "Don't she know that such backward facilities, St. Lucifer Hospital has already been eliminated?"

"That's why I remind you."

"Didn't you tell her that I was an intern here?"

Hill said disdainfully: "You think Tanya is interested in this kind of thing?"

Indeed, she might be more interested in whether Hill's hair will still grow.

Grant Hill, although Mo Mengchen usually insults his looks frequently and often, but seriously, he is a rare elegant and easy-going person among blacks. His short haircut is just right, and now his hair Lost, the appearance has dropped several grades.

"Do you know the number of your ward?"

"5554."

"Then do you know that this ward is the legend of Mayo Clinic?"

Mo Mengchen didn't mind taking this opportunity to show off his glorious history.

"Tell me, what legend?" Hill lay weakly, and it was obvious that he wanted to lean against the head of the bed, but there was no strength in his body.

This is the time when his infection is at its worst, the powerful bacteria robbing him of energy.

The strong Devil Mountain has fallen to this point, even a child of three or four years old, if he has a sharp weapon in his hand and has the intention to kill him, he can kill him.

"About...12 years ago." Mo Mengchen said, "A patient named Alec Harold was admitted to this ward, and an intern doctor was in charge of taking care of him."

"The intern doctor is very smart and experienced. He prepared all the reports and waited for the day of the operation." Dor.Mo boasted habitually, "It was an ordinary operation, but a fatal mistake occurred."

Hill guessed the ending: "The patient died? So there was a dead patient here? I'm going to change the ward!"

"Stop talking nonsense, which ward hasn't died?" Mo Mengchen stared at him fiercely, "Do you still want to hear the story?"

Hill just nodded in fear like a child.

"The chief surgeon made a mistake. The situation seems irreversible. A life is about to die." Mo Mengchen paused, showing a feeling of nostalgia. Through this incident, he suddenly felt that the deceased Mo Mengchen was the same person as him, "Then the trainee revived the patient."

Hill didn't know about this before, but through Mo Mengchen's expression, the yearning on his face, and the aftertaste in his eyes, these features were enough for him to figure out the truth: "I guess, the intern doctor's name is MoMeng chhen, and he is from Australia. asshole."

Yes, that's right, it's me.

"So, this is a legendary ward." Mo Mengchen walked slowly to the window and looked ahead, "It gave birth to a rare legend that happened in a hospital."

Hill smiled complacently: "So, I am also a legend? I lived in this legendary ward for a month, so I must be a legend."

There are three things that Dor.Mo can't tolerate the most in this life: someone pretending to be aggressive in front of him, someone not letting him pretend to be aggressive, and looking at Hill to act aggressive.

Although his current half-dead appearance makes people feel distressed, it is a matter of principle.

Dor.Mo couldn't help but said: "You are indeed a legend, because the ligation operation is reimbursed for the season, who else can be more legendary than you?"

Although unarmed, he can also pierce the hearts of others.

Hilton buried his head in the quilt and whimpered loudly.

If he really cried, Mo Mengchen might apologize for the first time.

"Why don't you coax me?" Hill poked his head out of the quilt again, and Mo Mengchen was so angry that he suddenly felt strength, supporting him to lean his body against the soft head of the bed.

He finally didn't have to raise his eyes to look up at Mo Mengchen anymore.

"I'm not interested in coaxing 33-year-old middle-aged men." Mo Mengchen said.

"You are not qualified to say that at the age of 32!" Hill said.

"Yes," Mo Mengchen said sarcastically, "You who were reimbursed for the season in order to give up your reproductive rights are indeed qualified to say that, and I fully agree with it."

Probably because Hill was really hurt, he stopped talking back.

I saw him looking ahead with melancholy eyes.

Rao Mo Mengchen's mouth, which has poisoned the entire alliance, is difficult to spray out the venom now.

He came to visit him as a friend. Seeing that Hill didn't speak, he was silent for a while.

"What are you thinking?"

Mo Mengchen broke the silence.

Hill glanced at Mo Mengchen dangerously, as if angry at him, he said in a deep voice, "I want to die."

Mo Mengchen pointed to the window: "Jump from here, and your wish will come true."

Hill took a tentative look, as if he really had this plan.

Just as Mo Mengchen was about to stop him, Hill retracted his body again, greedy for life and afraid of death, and made a lot of excuses: "What if I fall half to death?"

"You are so weak now, you will surely die if you jump from here." Mo Mengchen said, "Trust me."

He patted his chest and assured Hill again.

Devil Mountain was worried that he would not be able to withstand the six-month treatment, because he was likely to be overwhelmed by Mo Mengchen's anger during the recovery period, and died suddenly on the spot.

"You came all the way to Apolis just to convince me to die?" Hill's mouth trembled angrily, "You are too much!"

How could this man be innocent out of thin air? Did he say "I want to die"?
But Hill's words did remind Mo Mengchen of his original intention. He came to visit the patient, not to force the patient to death.

Dor.Mo reminded himself again, must hold back.

Love him, encourage him, ask him to be active in treatment
Mo Mengchen planned to do this at the beginning.

It's just that they have known Hill for too long, and they can't say a few serious words between them.

Hill continued to lean against the head of the bed, looking hopelessly at the sky outside the window.

Apolis is indeed a cold city, winter has not yet arrived, the daytime sky is far less bright than Motor City, and everywhere is covered with depressing gray, no wonder Garnett wants to leave here if he wants to die.

"If you had to choose a way to die, how would you choose?" Hill asked suddenly.

Mo Mengchen was sure that he had no thoughts of suicide, but only felt regret and unwillingness for what happened to him.

He is 33 years old. For athletes, he is in a period of decline. As an NBA superstar, if he stays healthy, he can still reach his peak for several years, but this sudden serious illness will directly take away his peak. He couldn't change back to the Devil Mountain who flew into the sky and escaped from the ground, and was no longer Dor.Mo's right-hand man.

This fact broke his heart.

Mo Mengchen said: "I will fill the trunk with salmon, then drive to Rocky Mountain, find a beautiful place to stop, open the trunk, and stand there quietly."

"What?"

"Wait for the brown bears to find them." Mo Mengchen said, "If they want the salmon in the car, they must beat me."

Hill always thought that Mo Mengchen was a ruthless person, but today he found out that this man is really a fucking ruthless person.

Mo Mengchen joked: "In this way, I can die in battle as a warrior."

"What's the point of that?" Hill said.

"How many things in this world are meaningful?" Mo Mengchen said, "Most people are doing meaningless things, and day after day, from childhood to adulthood, old age, until the day they die One day, they are also thinking about those meaningless things."

Hill was very happy that Mo Mengchen finally stopped hurting others, he liked this topic.

"So, do you think ten consecutive championships is meaningful?"

Mo Mengchen turned his gaze.

He never mentioned the ten-peat to Hill, only hinted at it tactfully.

"The unprecedented feats are of course meaningful." Mo Mengchen replied.

"Yeah." Hill sighed softly, "What no one can do before, of course it is meaningful. I thought I could do it with you. Now it seems that you can only climb to the top of the mountain alone."

Yes, he knew he could never get back to the top.

"You will be back next season." Mo Mengchen wanted him to be more positive.

"After the comeback, am I still me?" Hill said palely, "JD retired, Chuck retired, Alan left, Rasheed left. Mo, everyone will leave. Now it's my turn. I'm not retiring, I'm just, I can't help you much."

Mo Mengchen listened silently.

After a long time.

"I will wait for your comeback." Mo Mengchen said.

PS: The most suitable song for "You Are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen" is "Old Money". When I heard this song for the first time, I had just finished writing the 1995-1996 season, which was the season that was eliminated by the Magic.This song made me immediately think of how I would feel when I wrote this.According to my current update speed, Mo Mengchen will take two months to complete. If it is the speed of three updates a day, one month is enough.Although there are still nearly 60 days to complete, the final journey has already begun. Thank you for your company for more than a year.The last dance, please witness.

　The most suitable song for "You Are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen" is "Old Money". When I heard this song for the first time, I had just finished writing the 1995-1996 season, which was the season that was eliminated by the Magic.This song made me immediately think of how I would feel when I wrote this.According to my current update speed, Mo Mengchen will take two months to complete. If it is the speed of three updates a day, one month is enough.Although there are still nearly 60 days to complete, the final journey has already begun. Thank you for your company for more than a year.The last dance, please witness.

　　
　
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