You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 306 Brain Damage is an Incurable Disease

Elizabeth Hubbell's operation is scheduled for November 11. The operation, which has been put on hold for several months, is affecting the hearts of the medical community, and countless doctors hope that the operation will be successful.

If, as Yavi Tefdanla said, any doctor can easily perform mitral valve replacement as long as he is familiar with Scorpio, then this is really a revolutionary experiment for cardiac surgery.

With the increasing development of medical devices, cardiac surgery is still a difficult problem. Surgery such as mitral valve replacement has a very high failure rate and a low error tolerance rate.

Except for a famous doctor like Mo Mengchen who is well-known in the industry, there are really few doctors who dare to say that they will be able to complete the operation.

In order to spread this matter thoroughly, Yawei deliberately used Mo Mengchen's celebrity effect to spread this matter among his fans.

As soon as brainless fans heard that Ethan was going to personally participate in a revolutionary surgery that could change heart surgery, wouldn't they spread the word crazily, lest the whole world would know that Mo Mengchen was just an assistant?
Only a small number of fans see what they really want, and the power of brain-dead fans is enough to spread the influence of this matter to all over the world.

As a result, the New York Times, Associated Press, Reuters, Agence France-Presse, and even China's Xinhua News Agency became interested in this matter, and reporters from all over the world flocked.

However, on the eve of the surgery, the Pistons headed to Golden State with a second-game winning streak.

Tonight, they will play a game here.

Oracle Arena
Mo Mengchen stood beside his teammates, listening to the American national anthem sung by an unknown young singer.

The most embarrassing thing was not that the singer was wearing ill-fitting clothes, but that she broke her voice when she was soaring.

Can't help laughing!
"I feel like this guy can't sing as well as Dad." Jerome Williams is still under suspension.

His conflict with Oakley was dealt with by the league with Thunder.

The two were fined $[-] each. Williams was a first-time offender and was suspended for three games. Oakley, an old fritter, was not so lucky. Harmless, our wish is world peace" Harmonious Alliance, obsessed old hooligans like Oakley must be severely punished, therefore, suspended for five games.

The Knicks questioned it, but the league dismissed their question as a fart and ignored it.

"Don't bury Dad, do you want to be the nameless corpse under the bridge?" Lauderdale said with a smile.

Hill intervened: "Yeah, how can this guy who can sing the national anthem be compared to Dad?"

Mo Mengchen accepted their jokes frankly.

Usually he mocked this group of people with all kinds of words, but now he naturally has to accept everyone's teasing, which is fair.

Then, he looked at his opponent tonight.

The Warriors' paper strength looks strong.

Bimbo Coles, Latrell Sprewell, Mitch Richmond, Joe Smith, Eric Dampier.

If you want to defend and have defense, you need to attack and have offense. If you want to play fast, you can play fast.

They were supposed to do something big this season, but now they have suffered two consecutive losses, and it seems that they are heading towards a more heroic record than last season. (19 wins)
But what if we go?Their draft picks for this season have already been traded to Sacramento, and even if they get the No. [-] pick, they are making wedding dresses for others.

A team with two All-Stars vying for the No. [-] pick?This will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire league.

Therefore, the hot-tempered PJ Carlesimo can only increase his firepower to spur their top card: "Latrier, it's time to play like a man. I don't want to see the rout of the first two games. We played Be like a woman, especially you, you have to stand up like a man, then they will come after you!"

Sprewell endured desperately, he had to do this to keep his emotions under control.

Carlesimo's demands on him made him feel that he was being strictly demanded like Jordan, but instead of being respected by Jordan, he was branded with Jordan's high standards.

He played with all his heart, but in Carlesimo's eyes was "feminine shit performance".

He was about to run out of patience.

Before the start, Mo Mengchen met his opponent.

Bimbo Coles.

This person's name always reminded Mo Mengchen of Bilbo Baggins. I don't know who came up with the goddamn name. If someone really typed this guy's name as Baggins, that would be understandable. (Did you hear that, you guys?)

Baggins took a cautious look at Mo Mengchen. Before coming to Golden State, he was Miami's leading guard. With Miami's broken team history, he can even be ranked among the top ten players in team history.

But now he is just a veteran who has no desires and no desires. He has heard of Mo Mengchen's fierce reputation, and he knows that there is a huge gap between the two.

He didn't want any conflict with Mo Mengchen, not at all, anyway, they didn't expect much tonight.

In the first two games of the season, the Warriors lost by an average of 23 points and their opponents won by an average of 22 points.

What else can I say?If you can hold on to the halftime, you will be considered to have played well.

Bilbo Baggins thought helplessly.

"Rick, do you think we can end the losing streak tonight?" Iko Rambo, the Warriors' home commentator, asked the Warriors' famous Rick Barry.

Barry didn't even look him in the eye, and said in a surprised tone, "Iko, you have a very good surname."

"Thank you."

"I'm not complimenting you."

Barry said bitterly: "If you don't have the fearless blind confidence of John Rambo, then you are not well prepared for your homework. What makes you think we can end the losing streak tonight? If you know Detroit's recent status, you should immediately change your wish to: If you can persist for one quarter without being trashed, you will be considered a victory."

Rambo had heard of Barry's name a long time ago, and seeing him tonight, this old bastard really lived up to his reputation.

"Hehe." Rambo eased his embarrassment with a smile.

The game started in this awkward atmosphere.

Theo wins the jumper and counts me lost Ratliff is set to take his third jumper of the season, not counting last season, he failed to win the opening possession for his team in the previous two games this season .

Tonight, he was ambitious and wanted to get his revenge, and now.

"Snapped!"

He caught the ball, but it wasn't perfect because it didn't hit Mo Mengchen's position.

Sprewell, who was holding back his breath, burst out at an incredible speed, and even Barry on the commentary seat opened his eyes by a third.

His attention is not Sprewell, but the number 9 of the Pistons.

so fast?
This is not the first time Barry has commented on a Pistons game. For Mo Mengchen, his opinion is: "He is very smart, with a limited upper limit, slow speed, and mediocre explosive power. His athletic talent has set a limited ceiling for him."

But tonight, he could hardly believe that the Pistons No. 9 who caught up to Sprewell was Dor.Mo.

Mo Mengchen catches up with the angry madman. With his physical fitness, it is unrealistic to subdue his opponent in the air. Therefore, he chooses to raise his hands, using his 208 cm wingspan to bring a strong sense of envelopment, and always uses his chest Cling to his body.

The madman has difficulty exerting strength and cannot take off.

This is an outstanding defense!

Sprewell made a forced shot and didn't cause a foul, but it didn't matter. The No. 95 pick in the [-]th grade, Joe Smith, who had always been displeased with Mo Mengchen, caught up with him. He knocked down the unprepared Mo Mengchen, and succeeded in making up the buckle.

"Doctor, I have a disease that will explode when I see Dor.Mo, please help me cure it!" Smith shouted arrogantly.

Rambo shouted: "Look, how passionate they are, they will definitely win tonight!"

"If there is a sequel to "First Blood", you can contact the crew to apply to play Rambo's cousin." Barry mocked, "I absolutely support you unconditionally!"

Mo Mengchen let Ratliff serve.

"What do you want me to do, Dad?" Ratliff asked.

"Pick and roll."

This answer is not surprising. If Mo Mengchen didn't call the pick and roll, Ratliff would be surprised.

How could such a vengeful old man not take revenge on the person who challenged him at the beginning?This is not normal.

Ratliff's pick-and-roll puts Smith in front of Mo Mengchen.

"Don't you know that I will explode when I meet you?" Smith's words are not nonsense.

The two have played against each other four times, and Smith has good data every time. Although he failed to win the game, it is undeniable that he has scored good data.

"Your performance of bursting data during garbage time is really amazing."

Mo Mengchen's ridicule aroused Smith's anger, and he slammed into him brutally. At this moment——Mo Mengchen used his left hand to smash the ball under Smith's sensitive parts. He turned around and the ball passed through the ground. Zhuangyuan Lang's crotch was caught by Mo Mengchen, and he passed through the crotch beautifully, without a trace of criticism.

Mo Mengchen slapped the ball vigorously and tossed it lightly at the free throw line.

The softness of the touch made the nearby Hill feel hairy.

"Boom!"

"It's been two years and your defense is still so bad, I feel sorry for your team."

Mo Mengchen walked to Smith's side and said, "Why did you choose a trash like you with the first pick?"

Bloody red lines burst out of Smith's eyes, and his anger suddenly rose to its peak.

His performance is not bad, averaging 15+7 per game in the first season and 18+7 in the second season, but he is a bit mediocre as the No. [-] pick.Look at those guys behind him: Stackhouse, Rasheed Wallace, Garnett, Antonio McDyess. Performance, the voice of parallel imports began to appear.

At this moment, Mo Mengchen's trash talk just hit his pain point.

Angry Smith bumped Mo Mengchen forward hard.

Mo Mengchen, who had been prepared for a long time, presented an Oscar-level flop.

"Beep!"

Smith ate T and wanted to continue to settle accounts, but was held back by the madman.

Sitting on the ground, Mo Mengchen looked smug, and said mockingly, "Give up, brain damage is an incurable disease."

(End of this chapter)