You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 469 The World Has Been Beautiful

"You know I have difficulty choosing." As soon as Simas finished speaking, he appointed four interns as assistants for tomorrow's operation.

If this is a difficult choice, then it is really lucky in the world.

Fortunately, what he made was not a decision to save the world or destroy the world, otherwise everyone would have trouble sleeping and eating.

Of the three interns under Mo Mengchen's command, only two were selected.

Angourie Griffith, the least likely to lose, was dropped, a result that stunned the interns.

Angourui is undoubtedly the one with the best conditions among the many interns. Renmei also has excellent academic performance and graduated from one of the best medical schools in the world - University of Washington.An alumnus of Mo Mengchen, she served as Mo Mengchen's surgical assistant a few days ago, and now she should be a certainty for this major operation.

In order to relieve everyone's confusion, Simas explained: "Dr. Mo gave me the right to choose assistants. I am new here and I am not very familiar with everyone. The simulated operation is about to start, so I chose it randomly. A few people, please forgive me."

Even if this explanation makes sense, Angourui's loss is shocking.

Angorui walked out of the simulated operating room on the spot, with a look of unhappiness almost overflowing his eyes.

"It seems that I offended her." Simas said helplessly.

This guy obviously did it on purpose!

Mo Mengchen said, "Don't tell me you accidentally left her out."

Simas opened his hands with a harmless face: "I admit that I didn't do it unintentionally, I did jump over him on purpose."

Mo Mengchen didn't want to know the reason.

"As you like, start now."

After clearing the field, Mo Mengchen and Simas began to simulate the operation.

During this process, Simas repeatedly expressed surprise. He felt that the several plans proposed by Mo Mengchen were very novel, and they were plans that he had never thought of.

Moreover, the planning of the whole operation is very careful, when to do things, when and what problems will arise, and how to solve them, the simulation plan is quite comprehensive.

It's no wonder that Mo Mengchen has been preparing for this operation for several years, and everything that should be considered has been considered.

The first cooperation between Simas and Mo Mengchen was a great success.

There were no mistakes in the whole simulated operation.

"It went so smoothly," Simas said, "I even felt that I was redundant, you can complete this operation by yourself, and you did rely on the strength of one person to complete this operation five years ago. "

"That was five years ago, when I was a doctor, now I'm just a part-time doctor, I have a lot of things to consider." Mo Mengchen said.

Simas knew what he was talking about. In fact, he felt that Mo Mengchen's worries were unnecessary, as his knees were not that fragile.

Since he can withstand the fierce impact on the NBA arena, how can he be injured by standing on the operating table for ten hours in a row?

This was what was in his heart, and he didn't say it, because Mo Mengchen was very cautious about this matter.

His attitude is commendable, and everyone who has been injured should have a heart of awe for injuries like him.

But not everyone is as fearful of injuries as he is.

There is a reason for Mo Mengchen's fear. Other people's injury may be just an injury, but if he is injured once, especially the knees of his legs, if he is injured, it will end his career. He can't take risks. Even if the chances are slim.

That night, Mo Mengchen and Simas went to visit Lorenta together.

"Doctor Mo, what is the success rate of the operation?" Lorenta asked.

"100%." ​​Simas answered the question for him, "This beautiful little princess, you should know that the operation on you is the best surgeon in the world."

Lorenta was smiling in his heart, but there was no expression on his face: "But there are two of you, who is better?"

Simas told Lorenta "secretly" in a voice that Mo Mengchen could hear: "It's me, please keep it a secret, Dr. Mo won't be happy to hear me say that."

This is the magic power of Simas, Mo Mengchen hates dealing with patients, and this is what he is best at.

He can become friends with every patient, and he can get acquainted with each other in a few words, which is an extremely rare charm.

Therefore, Mo Mengchen has always felt that if he goes to be a jerk for some dissatisfied rich women, he will probably become the Michael Jordan of the jerk world.

You need good looks, you need charm and charm, you need to be able to speak, but you don't know the strength of the sea dragon king under your crotch.

Simas chatted with Lorenta in the ward and got to know each other, while Mo Mengchen was called outside by Poser.

"What's the success rate?" Poser asked.

"I don't like to talk about probability, because no operation is absolute." Mo Mengchen said.

Poser looked at Mo Mengchen with watery eyes. The charm of a mature woman was evident on her body. She may have lived the golden age of a woman, but after time accumulated, she radiated other brilliance: "If If you tell me that the operation has a 100% success rate like Dr. Simas did, I can sleep peacefully at night."

"Do you believe in lying to children?" Mo Mengchen asked back.

"Others say, I don't believe it." Pother paused, "I believe Dor.Mo's words."

Mo Mengchen still did not give a strong guarantee like Simas, he said: "Since you trust me, you don't have to ask about the success rate of the operation, just trust me is enough."

The two stood in the corridor outside the ward, looking forward, under the dark night, the dark clouds blocked the brilliance of the stars in the sky, and even the moon could not be seen clearly.

It's spring, and the temperature in Detroit is neither high nor low.

Hope it doesn't rain tomorrow.

Mo Mengchen is not superstitious, and will not have bad thoughts about surgery just because of the rain. He doesn't want it to rain, because in this season, rainy days are often accompanied by air-conditioning.

The cold air would bring the temperature down, and he would be shivering again tomorrow when he got out of bed.

But today's City Lights, without Mo Mengchen, the Pistons lost a bit in terms of aura. The scene was full of fans of the Red Wings. They cheered for the Red Wings excitedly. At the same time, the hostility towards the Pistons It was like coming to the United Center in Chicago.

Only Chicago fans would be so hostile to the Pistons.

This year's City Lights event is a football match, with a prize money of 50 yuan, which is not much for a professional player. The two participating parties announced that they would donate the money to the community before the game started, and then the organizers followed suit. Donate all proceeds from City Lights events to the community.

In a harmonious atmosphere, the Pistons and the Red Wings launched a football game.

This is not the main business of both parties. Most of the Pistons don't know how to play football at all.

The strange thing is that the Red Wings seem to be coming from a quasi-professional team, and their footwork is getting more and more fierce.

The Pistons suffered a humiliating 9-0 that day and became the laughing stock of the whole city.

Mo Mengchen heard the cries of his teammates through the answering machine. They talked about how unfriendly the audience was, how the Red Wings bullied others, how bad they were at football, and how inhumane the event was from start to finish. Goodness.
After listening to their narration, Mo Mengchen had only one thought.

luckily i didn't fucking go
Lorenta's surgery is tomorrow, and Mo Mengchen has been preparing for it for several years, and it is coming soon.

Strangely, Mo Mengchen wasn't nervous at all.

Maybe it was because he was so sure, with the help of Simas, he didn't have to worry about making mistakes, and he didn't have to worry about the long operation time. Even if it took longer, it would be shared by him and Simas, so there was no problem.

He had a good night's sleep.

The next day, he woke up very early.

Today he spent the whole day at the hospital, had breakfast, said hello to Ephraim, and then drove away alone.

Saint Lucifer, the entire hospital is highly tense.

This operation has been prepared for so long, and the target of the operation is still the daughter of the sponsor of the hospital, so there is no room for loss.

Before the operation started, several old leaders of the hospital accompanied the director Martin Pinger to extend the most sincere greetings to Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen pulled the old dean aside and said: "Send these old men with bad breath away, this is the best greeting for us."

The old dean objected with a smile on his face: "Mo, this is a process that you have to go through, and you have to adapt."

Mo Mengchen had no choice but to apologize with Simas, send a few old men away, and make preparations for a while, the operation is about to start.

"I really didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to go to the battlefield with you." Simas raised his hands, and the nurse helped him put on the surgical gown.

Mo Mengchen said flatly, "I didn't expect that either."

Then, the surgery begins.

Mo Mengchen performed the first stage of the surgery, Simas was on the side to assist, and the two interns were highly nervous, waiting for the doctor's orders at any time.

Time stood still at this moment, except for Mo Mengchen, Simas and the sound from the machine, the operating room was like an existence in another world.

The operation time is 9:19 am and the estimated end time is [-]:[-] pm.

Ten full hours.

Ten hours is enough for people to end a day's work, eat two meals, and do a lot of things.

And to the doctor, it's just the timing of an operation.

Five hours later, Simas handed over to Mo Mengchen.

"You can try to sit down and watch, anyway, I won't make mistakes." Simas said, operating quickly, his technique stunned the interns around him.

Mo Mengchen's speed was fast enough, and Simas seemed to be even faster.

This is also normal, Mo Mengchen has not been a full-time doctor for a long time, and he will not hone his skills. Simas is different, he is a full-time doctor, and he is in his prime, and he is constantly improving. Sooner or later, he will surpass Mo Mengchen in skills thing.

But there are some things that skills alone are useless.

"Wait a moment!"

Mo Mengchen interrupted him.

Simas looked at the CT imaging, and Mo Mengchen gently straightened out the reconnected facial nerves.

Simas exclaimed: "It's dangerous!"

"How did you see it?"

Mo Mengchen said after dealing with this small flaw: "Go ahead."

Simas didn't stop, quickly forgot about it, and finished the last few steps in two hours.

then,

"Suzy, please," Simas said.

Suzy Jacobsen released the hemostat, and the blood began to flow back.

Everyone looked at the detection machine.

A nurse said: "The blood pressure has risen!"

"Heart rate is normal!"

"Pulse steady!"

Simas turned around and pulled off his mask, exhaling softly: "You really shouldn't give up this business."

Mo Mengchen left the finishing work to the nurse, and walked out of the operating room with Simas.

"For me, being a doctor is not fun at all." Mo Mengchen asked.

Simas couldn't understand his thoughts: "Your medical skills can save countless lives, how can you not have fun? What is basketball compared to life?"

"I can save countless people, but I can't save my family."

After Mo Mengchen finished speaking, Simas also fell silent.

"Sorry," Simas said.

"It's okay." Mo Mengchen walked with him to the sterile room, took off his gloves, and washed his palms repeatedly.

Simas suddenly remembered the episode during the operation, "How did you see that blind spot? It can't even be seen with CT imaging."

Mo Mengchen shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe it's talent."

"So, you really shouldn't give up this line of work."

Simas muttered all the way.

Mo Mengchen and Simas came outside the operating room, because the finishing work was not over yet, so the operation was still in progress.

The appearance of Mo Mengchen made Boser completely unable to calm down: "Doctor Mo, how is it?"

Normally, Mo Mengchen would not say this to the patient's family in person.

"Don't worry, the operation was successful."

"Thank you."

Poser suppressed the excitement in his heart, suppressed the excitement and thanked Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen said flatly: "This is what I should do."

After the finishing work, Lorenta was pushed out of the operating room and sent back to the intensive care unit. The effect of the anesthetic on her body has not yet disappeared.

Mo Mengchen and Simas stayed in the hospital at the same time, discussing the operation.

They thought there was no problem, and the only possible mistake was discovered by Mo Mengchen in time. This should be a successful case that can be included in textbooks.

Simas leaned on the sofa in Momengchen's office, closed his eyes and fell asleep. If this image was seen by those female doctors and nurses who miss him day and night, it is estimated that the biggest event in the history of the medical field will happen. Powder drop event.

Mo Mengchen was not much better either, the ten-hour operation made him extremely exhausted, and he fell asleep lying on the table after replenishing his energy.

The next day
Lorenta woke up in the hospital room with no problems.

"Lorenta!"

Poser hugged his daughter.

Simas likes this kind of scene. In his opinion, there is no better moment than now to save the patient's life and restore hope to the patient's family.

Mo Mengchen held an unopened pencil in his hand, and gently scratched Lorenta's feet.

then,

The little princess smiled.

Simas was fascinated by watching it, and he wanted to share the story that happened here with people all over the world.Graceful and restrained Poser cried out, and her daughter has since then had the same laughter as other children.

Mo Mengchen had nothing else to ask for, what happened in front of him made him extremely satisfied.

Suddenly, the world is a beautiful place.

(End of this chapter)