You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 115
After visiting Lorenta, Mo Mengchen didn't say anything else, just said goodbye as if nothing happened, and then went for surgery.

It was a difficult operation, which took five and a half hours, but they succeeded.

The patient survived, but this successful operation can only allow him to live in this world for another half a year.

Mo Mengchen entered the sterile room, took off the surgical gown and gloves, and washed his hands over and over again.

"0 turnovers in this game. —Success."

"Technical approach to A+.—Success."

"Operation performed with maximum efficiency. — Fail."

"The operation was successful."

"Surgical Difficulty: S Grade."

"Return 2000-200."

Mo Mengchen is used to the lines of green characters brushing past his eyes after the operation. At first, he will feel awkward, but later he will treat it as an eye-catcher. The system is still very humane, and green fonts are used when pushing information .

Still the same sentence, if you want to live a decent life, you must have some green in front of your eyes.

He gradually discovered that for some very difficult operations, the return will also increase.

In the previous game and the achievement of completing the buzzer lore, he earned 3900 points and a skill in one go. Now the operation is 1800 points. In a blink of an eye, he has accumulated another 5700 points.

Although not much, it is still faster than at the beginning of the season.

There are points for the difficulty of surgery, but no points for the competition?
Mo Mengchen thought to himself.

If there is no score, it can only mean that the system is not smart enough.

It doesn't matter if there is no voice function, and there is not even a tutorial on how to use it.

Mo Mengchen still doesn't know if he has mastered the system, because he really has no way to start, and can only use the task mechanism to earn attribute points for himself.

This is actually okay, he won't soar into the sky, if he wants to succeed, the system will provide help at most, and ultimately he has to rely on his own efforts.

The system just made the impossible possible, but to realize this possibility, he has to pay a lot.

Mo Mengchen washed his hands more than a dozen times, and finally walked out of the sterile room, just in time to meet his intern Romien.

Although she is Nigerian, she is not purely black. It is a bit complicated to explain her ancestry. Her mother is of mixed Canadian and Congolese, and then her mother formed a family with a Mexican-Nigerian mixed race, and then These two hybrids have produced the ultimate hybrid, so it's really hard to say what kind of person she is.

Brown skin and beautiful dark brown eyes are the biggest features of Romijn's body, combined with her facial features, it makes her look like Jessica Alba.

"Doctor Mo, the surgery report."

Holding a stack of documents, she followed Mo Mengchen fearfully.

"You do it." Mo Mengchen said, "Don't mess it up."

Romien smiled nervously, hoping to hide the panic in his heart: "Don't worry, I won't, I will."

She is really a very big person. When she first came to Mo Mengchen to report, she almost killed the patient on the operating table because of a mistake in cooperation.

She also earned the nickname "License to Kill".

This incident broke her heart deeply. She thought it was the worst thing she could do for an internship at St. Lucifer Hospital—later, she heard that the hospital assigned her to the best, youngest and most promising student in the hospital. He abandoned the superior treatment at the Mayo Center for his dream, and was named in St. Lucifer. If they didn't go to the away game, he would come to the hospital for surgery every morning, and he has maintained a golden body with 0 failed operations.

Romijn thought she was going to take off.

In the end, it was the beginning of her hellish internship life.

After just following Mo Mengchen for one morning, Romien wanted to apply to be transferred out of the surgery department. She wanted to help in the emergency room. She thought that even the hardest and most tiring emergency room would be better than being Mo Mengchen's intern.

Meng Chen rejected her application.

The reason is also very simple.

"I can't let you harm someone."

So Romijn's second nickname came into being - the villain.

"Don't be in a hurry to hand in the report after finishing it, let me have a look." Mo Mengchen walked out of the sterile room and said, "The patients of 4412 can call me at any time if they have any problems."

"What if you're away?" Romijn asked.

Mo Mengchen said: "Unless he is going to die, no one should use a knife on him."

"Yes." Romien nodded.

After saying that, Mo Mengchen turned and left.

After Mo Mengchen left, Romien heaved a sigh of relief.

I didn't get scolded today.

Romijn was overjoyed.

Mo Mengchen arrived at the hospital at [-] o'clock and underwent surgery at [-] o'clock. It is now [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and the afternoon training has been delayed, and he hasn't had lunch yet.

"Damn, I'm too busy!"

Mo Mengchen went to the garage, drove away.

In the car, he devoured oatmeal cookies as he drove.

Although it doesn't taste good, it's the only way to go. It's impossible for him to train without eating, which is not only bad for his body, but also has a good weight loss effect.

He has a height of 197 cm, but only weighs 80 kg.

What is this concept?
Jordan was very thin when he first entered the league, right?But at that time, Jordan already weighed 85 kilograms. Later, in order to fight against the muscles of the bad boys, he increased his weight to 95 kilograms-although Mo Mengchen believed that this had nothing to do with his muscles, it was the introduction of "malicious fouls" Abolished the bad boy army - from this you can imagine how thin Mo Mengchen's current weight is for an NBA player.

To his frustration, even maintaining this weight was difficult.

Because of too much training during the season, and he is too busy every day, he has no time to gain weight at all, not to mention his body cannot accept high-intensity strength training, nor can he do heavy strength training, so the growth of muscle will be slower.

It’s not just about opening your mouth and eating.

If you only eat without exercising, you can only grow fat, which is of no use at all.

"Mo, you're late."

Collins saw that it was four o'clock, and the others had finished their shooting training, and they were about to start a group confrontation.

"Feel sorry."

Mo Mengchen didn't find a reason, and directly admitted his mistake.

Collins didn't make things difficult for him, and said, "Go and warm up."

Mo Mengchen changed his clothes, walked to the field, and quickly warmed up.

"Where have you been? Did you think it would be great if you were lucky enough to get a lore and you don't need to train?"

Houston wanted to come over to care about Mo Mengchen, but seeing his disgusting face, the words he said became tastes.

Mo Mengchen didn't even look him in the eye.

"If you hadn't watched them deliver the ball at the last moment, I wouldn't have had the chance to score that goal. Speaking of which, it's all thanks to you, and you should be proud." Mo Mengchen said frivolously.

Houston was furious: "You, you, you, don't talk nonsense! What is watching? I didn't realize it at all!"

"The ball flew past your eyes, and you didn't realize it? Are you a sloth?" Mo Mengchen said aggressively, "Thank me, if I didn't step on a pile of dog shit and get a little bit of luck, you would be here yesterday." Sinners of the night."

In this confrontation, Houston began to fall into a disadvantage.

"You let MJ score 57 points, and at the end you watched him catch the ball and hit the lore. If we lose, what will the fans think of you?" Mo Mengchen said one sentence after another. How to refute.

Seeing Houston's pitiful appearance, Hill couldn't help but help him: "Okay, Mo, Alan also worked hard last night."

"Don't be a good person here, you are not much better."

Hill wanted to persuade the fight, but ended up involving himself.

In last night's game, Hill and Houston didn't perform well. One was blown out, and the other had a shooting percentage comparable to Pippen's. However, Pippen was more comprehensive, and his defense was still DOPY level. you.

The number one star and number two star in the team were speechless by Mo Mengchen, and Collins watched from the other side.

The biggest difference between Mo Mengchen and other rookies is his high profile, he will not underestimate the veterans just because he is a rookie.

He straightened his back and sprayed as he should.

Moreover, as long as it is his mistake, for example, if he is late, he will admit his mistake without any excuse.

The quarrels between Mo Mengchen, Hill and Houston happened every day, but this kind of quarrel did not affect their tacit understanding at all.

Afterwards, Collins organized a match to separate Mo Mengchen and Hill Houston.

Mo Mengchen led veterans such as Thorpe and Mills, and Hill, who was sprayed with anger, and Houston led the other three rookies. The two sides played with fire, and the intensity was no less than a regular season.

At the last moment, Houston sat away from Mo Mengchen, made a turnaround jumper and scored at the buzzer, and they won.

"Although your strength has grown a lot, it's impossible to guard against me!" Huston also became more hardened when he hit the lore above Mo Mengchen's head.

Mo Mengchen accepted it humbly, and his understanding of his own strength became clearer.

His upper body strength and lower body strength have reached 80 or even 85, such data can definitely be said to be excellent, why is he always rejected by others?

Mo Mengchen naturally thought of his own weight.

If the increase in strength attribute refers to weight, then his current strength belongs to the excellent standard of 80 kg.

95% of NBA players weigh as much or more than him.

"One problem was solved, and countless problems came out."

Mo Mengchen raised his head, feeling a pain in his head.

"What happened to him?" Hill asked.

Dumas said: "I guess it's because you're upset about being killed by someone?"

Houston asked haha: "Then should I comfort him?"

"It's best not to, be careful that he kills you."

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