You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 2 I Want to Play Basketball

"What? Are you resigning?"

A young man and a middle-aged man are sitting in an office.

The office looked normal, with some papers, a large sofa, a TV, and a desk, with no frills.

Just looking at this office, no one would think that this is the office of the dean of Mayo Clinic.

Minnesota, the headquarters of the Mayo Medical Center, this is the Mecca of the medical world, a place of fascination for all doctors.

Seth Michaels looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, he didn't know why the other party wanted to resign.

Poached?Impossible, the Mayo Center is the best hospital in the world, and this young man is the youngest and most talented surgeon in the history of the Mayo Center. The hospital gave him the highest salary in history, and he can choose patients at will. Instigate colleagues, as long as they accumulate a few more years of experience, the future is not just about wrestling with death in the operating room.

"Mo, are you serious?"

Michaels asked seriously with a sullen face.

If it was someone else, Michaels might not even hesitate and agreed to his request on the spot.

Every year, a thousand elites from major medical schools apply for the Mayo Center, but only 100 of them get an internship invitation, and no more than ten of them stay in the end.

They are all the most potential doctors.

There is no shortage of good doctors at the Mayo Center, and it is no big deal to lose one or two.

But this man in front of Michaels, he was different.

We've all heard the stories of child prodigies, some who graduated from college at 22, while others had a PhD at 14.

This young man is such a genius.

He was originally a well-known basketball player in the United States. Successive disasters destroyed him, but he used the only time he had to complete his college homework, obtained a degree at a frightening speed, and entered the Mayo Center under the recommendation of many authoritative experts. , After a year of internship, in an operation in which the surgeon made a mistake and almost caused the patient to die on the operating table, he took over the surgeon's scalpel and saved the patient in an unimaginable way.

So far, he has become famous all over the United States, and passed the examination a few months later to become a surgeon at the Mayo Center.

In the past year, he performed nearly a hundred surgeries, none of which failed.

He is the kind of person who makes people feel sincerely that "he will change this era".

And now, this 22-year-old young man is leaving the best hospital in the world.

"I was serious."

said the young man.

"Mo, I want to know why," said Michaels.

The young man smiled, a helpless smile. He had already prepared his speech, but he was still a little embarrassed to say this now.

However, how can such a classic line be hidden?
"I want to play basketball."

said the young man.

Michaels breathed hard, and he thought about many possibilities—he might think his salary was too little, or he might think he was too busy with work, or some other hospital offered him an offer he couldn't refuse
Michaels never imagined that this young man would give up his career for basketball.

No, basketball was his original career, but that's in the past.

"Mo, you've had three ACL tears in both knees, you even had one two years ago. Do you know what that means?"

"Basketball is the past tense for you, Mo, you are the most talented doctor I have ever seen, you have a bright future, it's time to let go!" Michaels said.

"Would you like a glass of water?"

asked the young man.

"Are you thirsty?"

The young man got up and poured a glass of warm water: "I knew what I was going to do when I was very young."

"My father once held a basketball and a toy scalpel in front of me, and I chose basketball without hesitation."

"Injuries broke me down, but they didn't kill my soul. Now that I think about it, I'm going to play basketball."

Michaels said: "But your knee is very fragile. You don't even know when it will be injured again because it can't bear the impact of strenuous exercise. Mo, you should know that if your knee is injured again, you will face What."

"Spent the rest of my life in a wheelchair, I know."

"Seth, have you thought about it?"

The young man asked Michaels; "If I am willing to take such a big risk and give up my great future to pursue an illusory dream, then how much determination do I have, and how much do I like basketball?"

"I've made up my mind, Seth."

At this moment, Michaels was very powerless. He hoped that he could get the ability to control people's hearts, so that he could change the mind of this genius.

He is well aware of the consequences of this decision.

"Mo, I won't reply to your resignation application for the time being. I'll give you three days before you go back and think about it." Michaels said.

The young man walked to the door and said, "Seth, thank you for taking care of me these two years."

After all, he walked out of this ordinary office.

Michaels stared at the resignation letter on his desk.

He has seen these four words many times. It is not uncommon for doctors from the Mayo Center to switch to other hospitals. Some good doctors can't see the signs of rising, so they have to think about themselves.

They are just ordinary doctors in the Mayo Center, but in other hospitals, they may be the chief doctors relied on by the hospital's top management.

They will get the best treatment and the most honorable favor, and few people will refuse this temptation.

Therefore, Michaels often sees these three words.

letter of resignation.

Signed: MoMeng chen.

Mo Mengchen walked out of the dean's office and went to the nearest restroom.

"Mo, did you give the letter to Seth?"

A man came out of the bathroom. He knew Mo Mengchen, and he looked like a very young doctor.

"as you wish."

Mo Mengchen continued to wash his hands, he had already washed them back and forth five times, as if his hands were covered with dirt.

"I'm not happy when you say that, man, I really want you to stay."

"If I stay, the world will never know that there is a good doctor at Mayo Center named Kaia Simas."

Simas asked, "You really don't want to be a doctor?"

"I want to play basketball more." Mo Mengchen answered him.

"Pity,"

Simas sighed: "Since then, the world has lost a good doctor who made death a headache, and there is an extra basketball player who does nothing."

"Hmph, just wait and see!"

Mo Mengchen washed his hands back and forth ten times, threw out these words, turned and left the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)