You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 101: Doctor seeing a doctor

   Dumas said nothing, and he didn't expect Mo Mengchen to talk to this group of gangsters so quickly.

   The strangest thing is that small characters like him are generally nervous in front of the big guy, but he is very old-fashioned.

   "Don't come?" Jordan said, "shouldn't it be possible that breadcrumbs are self-proclaimed?"

  Mo Mengchen roughly knows what Jordan wants to do, he just finds Jerry Klaus spraying from the head.

   as a Bird fan, he is also familiar with Jordan, because Jordan's era just connected with Bird's era.

  The grievances between Jordan and Clause have a long history, which can be traced back to the 86 season, when he missed most of the season due to injury.

   At that time, the new Claus official took office, Jordan wanted to come back after the injury, Claus did not agree, and finally got to the boss.

   Jordan cleverly persuaded another Jerry, but because of this, he was very fond of Klaus. This little mustard turned into an irreconcilable contradiction in the subsequent friction.

   "His vision is indeed good."

  Mo Mengchen didn't follow the meaning of Jordan. He rolled his eyes and fell on Pippen. He said: "Not everyone can see Scott at a glance."

   "Well, even if Charles hits a few shots with a golf club, what is this?" After Jordan's words fell, Buckley couldn't sit still.

   The chubby fat face was only irritated at the moment: "Damn, can you not talk about me?"

   "Everyone who has seen you play golf knows what I am talking about." Jordan said lightly.

   Barkley said angrily: "The doctor said, I'm mentally ill!"

   Jordan said: "Interestingly, before you saw the doctor, you did not have this disease."

  Barkley used to play golf very well. In Jordan's words, "He played well", and he was friends with Jordan and Tiger Woods.

   Later, in order to play better, he went to hire a golf coach, the coach told him to pause before the swing, which is more accurate, so a tragedy happened.

It seems that Barkley has been poisoned, and he can no longer play golf well. Every time he swings, it is like Chuck Hayes’ free throw. When the club swings, there will be a world that seems to stop running, everyone sees The pause of diarrhea.

   This action is not only funny, but also ruined the fun of Buckley's golf, because he can no longer play the ball.

  He was able to hit the ball before, but now, he swings ten times and hits nine times.

   Even Tiger Woods asked him privately not to publicize the fact that he had taught Buckley how to play golf, because it would damage his reputation and image.

   can make the **** of golf so condescending to open, so it can be seen how irreparably bad Barkley's golf technology has been.

   "It's a pity that you didn't come to Chicago for training." Jordan said lightly.

  Yeah, fortunately I didn’t go, otherwise my story would become a reprint of "The Bulls" I don't want to be traded as a lust, and then win the championship in icy Minnesota with regret.

   "It's no pity, I believe everything that happened in front of me is the best arrangement." Mo Mengchen said.

   "Yes, Michael, you come here less, the doctor is doing very well in Detroit." Dumas can't watch Jordan digging the wall face to face, even though they are good friends.

  The silent Ewing suddenly said: "Since you are a doctor, can I ask you to help me see it?"

   "No problem." Mo Mengchen said.

  Ewing stretched out his leg and said, "When I finished the game, my knees would be sore for a while, but it didn't last long."

   "This shows that your exercise recovery is not doing well, your body is reminding you that you need better recovery training after the game."

   "Resume training after the game?"

   Some people here know this concept, and some people are like discovering the new continent.

   "You can do a static squat, this action can prevent knee wear, especially after playing the game, but before going to bed."

  Follow, Mo Mengchen did a standard squat in front of Ewing.

   "Do you do it every night?" Dumas asked.

  Mo Mengchen said: "Of course, my knees are older than all of you combined. I have to do more."

  Familiar with the history of Mo Mengchen's injury, all know what this sentence means.

   "I don't see the necessity of this, you doctors just like to magnify small things." Barkley seems to have some prejudices about the profession of doctors.

  Mo Mengchen asked with a bit of scrutiny and asked, "Did you feel uncomfortable?"

  Barkley felt that under Mo Mengchen's gaze, any heart voice could not be escaped. These eyes contained a temperature, which was hard to be seen.

   His eyes dodged for a moment, and he said in his mouth: "This...I feel I am healthy."

Mo Mengchen did not believe that Barkley was very healthy. When he first entered the league, he was the center's weight, the height of the defender, and the speed of the striker. However, he can be three to four, no one can beat him. The famous stinky mouth not only sprays a certain amount of manure every day, but also can't control it. He swallows meat and eats meat, and his body shape is not well managed.

  Management is not good, and you can't see any problems when you are young. Now that you are older, some problems will naturally emerge.

   "Give me a hand, the doctor is going to see a doctor." Miller coaxed.

  Mo Mengchen felt that he was more annoying than during the game, no, he was not so cheap during the game, but his mouth was stinky and his hands were not clean. Now he is completely a bitch.

   "What do you want to do?" Buckley was nervous.

"At Saint Lucifer, many patients dream that I would choose them to be my patients, because they know that I am the best doctor in the world, and now I am willing to help you with a simple test for free, if you do not want to... ."

  Mo Mengchen said that he would just walk away.

   Buckley's fat hand suddenly grabbed Mo Mengchen's small arm: "Look! You can do whatever you want! Do I need to take off my underwear?"

   "No, I only need to shut up when you should shut up."

   Speaking of which, Mo Mengchen raised Buckley's left leg.

   This is a majestic leg, especially the thigh area, full of muscles. It is entirely conceivable that this fat man has a super invincible big fat **** that makes countless people nightmare and dream at night.

Barkley’s lower extremity is unimaginably strong. Just think about his official height being the same as Jordan. The actual height may not be as good as Jordan. However, during the period of the deepest inside talent in NBA history, he ruled the offensive end and ruled the rebound. , You should know how terrible his power is.

  Mo Mengchen lightly pressed his thigh and found it stiff there.

   It can be seen from this that this fat man usually does not pay attention to recovery training at all.

"how about it?"

  Mo Mengchen checked from the thigh to the calf, knowing that he was a doctor, and not knowing that it was an Asian male technician who provided special services for Duis.

   "I want to say that you have a lot of questions."

   "Then you say one of the most important."

   "Your self-control needs to be improved."

   Jordan smiled: "If this fat pig can improve self-control, I will eat this box of cigars!"

   "Go!" Buckley said angrily.

  Mo Mengchen knew it was useless, but he still told Buckley a few solutions.

  His words are heard in Buckley. Just like those students who don’t like English class, you think he listens very seriously, but he really doesn’t know what the teacher is talking about.

  What is the rest brake, what is the pressure bandage, what is the height of the affected limb, what is the relaxation of the calf muscle foam axis, what is the activation of the tibialis anterior muscle, what is the soleus muscle stretching...

  Mo Mengchen said for a few minutes, until he said the ice pack, Buckley nodded blushingly.

   His mother, I finally understood a word!

"You are undoubtedly a wonderful flower in the history of the NBA. It's a pity that you don't know how to maintain at all." Mo Mengchen said, "If you have such an excellent doctor as your private doctor, your career will be extended for many years. It’s a pity that UU reads www.uukanashu.com.”

   Barkley is very good at capturing the key points, and he immediately caught the element: "Why don't you be my personal doctor?"

   "Chuck, I'm afraid you can't afford him."

   Dumas is also exhausted, why bring a little brother to meet the world, these old gangsters are thinking about digging the walls one by one?

   "What?" Buckley glared. "Do you think I can't afford him?"

  Dumas held back for a long time and couldn't help but come out.

   "If you don't say anything, let's start with small things. What hotel did you stay in San Antonio?" Dumas asked.

   Barkley said proudly: "I am not like your gangsters who do not know how to enjoy, I live in Canton!"

   "Oh? Is that where humans live?"

   Dumars's words were very harsh.

   Almost got it, Constanton!

   The eyes of everyone were extremely hot, and Dumas was fearless, saying: "We live in the Emmanuelle Royal Hotel."

   "Too **** wasted?"

   "Do you have too much money to put away?"

   "Aren't you here to play an All-Star Game? As for this?"

   "Sure enough, it's the Detroit redneck!"

   All-stars in the East and West wailed together. They didn't afford the Emmanuel Royal Hotel, but they didn't need it.

   Now I saw a group of people who didn’t follow the routine to show their cards and sneaked into the Emmanuelle Royal Hotel. Even if you sneak in, why do you want to show it off?

   "Is this true?" Buckley swallowed hard.

   "It's true," Mo Mengchen said. "But it's not as expensive as you think. I have Emmanuel's gold card and I can stay for free."

   "what!!!!!!"

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