You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

"Meng Chen, is that Scorpio really so easy to use?"

This morning, Mo Mengchen prepared to go to the hospital after breakfast, and suddenly heard Ephraim mention it.

In her occupation, she asked that this kind of thing generally encountered similar cases, but Scorpio was not put into practice. Even the first operation was difficult to perform because of the doubt of the patient's family. How did she know?

The idiot Yawei Tevdala thinks it works well.

Mo Mengchen thought so, but the answer to Ephraim was: "Any medical device is not suitable for evaluation before it is put into use."

"What do you think?"

I don’t think so.

Mo Mengchen said: "I hope it is as easy to use as advertised, so that it will make doctors worry a lot, and will also protect many patients from mitral valve diseases."

Ephraim no longer asked, after all, she was not a medical practitioner.

If even Ephraim heard about Scorpio, it can be seen how much blood Tevdan pulled down to promote.

Are they not afraid of failure?

What Mo Mengchen didn’t know is that after Yawei Tevdara developed Scorpio, he put everything on this product. He sold assets and concentrated resources for publicity. Now the operation is stalled in the middle, the most anxious It was none other than Tefdara Pharmaceuticals.

Saint Lucifer Hospital

Scorpio mitral valve surgery ushered in a turning point, or rather bad news, Elizabeth Haber's condition worsened, shock at home, if not family members found it in time, the consequences are unpredictable.

"Although the Iceman was rescued, she is now very weak and has lost the possibility of undergoing regular surgery."

"That means..."

Olagondoye hesitated.

"Yes, she can only take the risk and accept Scorpio surgery." Surgeon Director Emmet Cardinal analyzed Haber's condition.

Mo Mengchen didn't speak at all, just staring at Habell's CT.

"Doctor Mo, do you have any opinion?"

Noah Sivers doesn't want Mo Mengchen to look on the sidelines. Although there are doctors older than him, none of them have the same medical skills as him.

"Dr. Mo?"

Mo Mengchen put down the CT photo, and then Sivers saw his face clearly.

Mo Mengchen said: "As you said, her physical condition is not optimistic, and she cannot accept regular mitral valve replacement, so if Mr. Javey Tvdara does not brag, Scorpio is her only choice, but first They have to get the patient’s consent."

"Please rest assured." The representative of San Jose said, "Before she had a retreat, now they have no way out."

Is it really good to say this as a doctor?

"There is no way back?" Mo Mengchen asked with a smile.

The representative of San Jose nodded: "Yes, only Scorpio can save Elizabeth."

Mo Mengchen disagreed and did not refute, so he continued to say that he didn't intervene until the end.

"Is there really no way?"

After the meeting, Sivers asked Mo Mengchen.

Because I want to witness a great medical event, so.

"Yes." Mo Mengchen nodded.

He clearly gave a clear answer, but Sivers always felt that there were other articles in it, but she couldn't say anything.

"It seems that the patient's life can only be entrusted to this instrument that has never been tested, and I hope Tevdara is more reliable this time."

Recalling the drug scandal that happened before Tevdara, Sivers also had deep suspicions about their Scorpio, plus they also have an idiot boss who likes to be stalker, her impression of this company is even worse. .

If the patient wants to entrust his life to this unused instrument, it may be too long to live...

Mo Mengchen said nothing, took Elizabeth's CT, put it in a file bag, and turned and walked out of the room.

1211

This is Elizabeth Haber's room.

"Ms. Haber, this is Dr. Mo, the best doctor in our hospital." The nurse introduced to the patient.

Elizabeth was wearing an oxygen mask, and she looked at Mo Mengchen with her eyes open.

"How is it going?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Tevdano is going to lobby San Jose soon, he wants to see Elizabeth's health.

The nurse said, "It's not bad."

There is no change. At this time, it is unrealistic to pray for her physical condition to recover, and it is already a lucky thing not to deteriorate further.

Elizabeth asked to remove the oxygen mask.

"Then take it for five minutes?" the nurse asked.

Elizabeth nodded.

So, the nurse took off her oxygen mask.

"Dr. Mo, I heard you never failed your surgery..." Elizabeth asked gently.

Mo Mengchen replied: "It has not failed yet."

"Can I ask you to operate on me then?" Elizabeth asked.

Mo Mengchen said lightly: "This situation is very complicated, I can't agree to your request, and your physical condition is no longer able to withstand regular surgery."

"Is that Scorpio really useful?" Elizabeth asked embarrassedly.

"it works."

It depends on who uses it, like me.

At this time, the lobby had arrived, and the representatives of Tevdara and San Jose were confident that Haber nodded.

Mo Mengchen sat next to him like a Buddha, but they lobbied with all their firepower, and all kinds of good things were said.

"As mentioned above, normal mitral valve surgery requires more than four hours of operation time. If you use Scorpio, we are sure to complete the operation within one hour."

"Moreover, your physical burden will be greatly reduced."

Having said this, the representative of San Jose took the letter of intent of surgery to Haber: "If you agree, please sign this position."

Elizabeth's face was pale, her lips cracked, and she looked very weak. She opened her eyes to the letter of intent.

The ward is extremely quiet, if the two are close to each other, you may be able to hear each other's heartbeat.

Success or failure is here.

Elizabeth's eyes turned to Mo Mengchen sitting in the corner, and she motioned for the nurse to remove the oxygen mask.

"Dr. Mo."

Let's watch it together.

Mo Mengchen was still sitting there, his expression still as before, still like a lake.

"I'm here."

Mo Mengchen stood up and walked to the bed.

Elizabeth's weak face lost all of her anger, but her eyes still had light, and the pupil that radiated light gleamed with hope.

The young doctor in front of her is all her hope.

"I want to hear your opinion," she said.

Being dependent on the patient, becoming the hope of others, and even the only straw that survives, this kind of feeling can only be felt by a doctor.

When they first started, interns would be greatly satisfied by helping others and even saving the lives of their patients.

But as long as there is a problem, as long as a life flies away from the hand, that feeling will disappear.

For this emotion, they will choose to refuse.

Mo Mengchen hesitated for a second, then chose to face the hope in Elizabeth's eyes and said firmly: "I think you should accept it."

Because the operation will be successful.

I promise.

Mo Mengchen's answer dispelled Elizabeth's doubts, and she signed her name on the surgical intent letter.

This scene made the representatives of San Jose and Tevdara’s lobbyists look very ugly. In order to convince Elizabeth, they worked a few months back and forth and dragged the other party’s condition worse.

Even so, if Mo Mengchen's answer was "You shouldn't accept it", things will go in extreme directions.

They worked hard for a few months, and in the end it was not as effective as this man's short sentence.

Dor.Mo.

Everyone read the nickname resounding throughout the United States in their hearts.

Everyone knows that he is Ethan, and naturally he also knows that he is Dor. Mo, and even knows that he is Mo Mengchen.

He is a player, he is a doctor, he is a singer.

Everyone underestimated the weight of the name in the patient's mind.

San Jose’s chief surgeon Roberto Mendes met Mo Mengchen outside the ward: “Hello, I’m Robert Mendes, a doctor at San Jose Hospital.”

He reached out

"Excuse me." Mo Mengchen didn't stretch out his hand. "Have you washed your hands after you arrived at Saint Lucifer Hospital?"

Mendes was furious. He was a doctor, and he paid more attention to hygiene than anyone else: "I washed it before I came."

He lowered his anger and answered in a deep voice.

"Excuse me, I can’t shake hands with you. You also know that San Jose is located in an industrial area, where the air is filled with various chemical components. Presumably your hands are covered with bacteria at the moment, so I can’t shake hands with you because I There will be an operation later.” Mo Mengchen took out Elizabeth's CT with no regrets. “Fortunately we are not friends, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.”

Mendes had already heard the name of Mo Mengchen. He knew that this person was arrogant and hardly looked down on any doctors, but he didn't expect to reach this level.

More than arrogance? No one in sight!

"I've seen it already!" Mendes could not conceal his anger.

"Did you find the problem?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Mendes asked, "What's wrong? You tell me what's wrong!?"

"I'm pretty sure you didn't read it carefully, listen to me, and read it again."

In order to avoid contact with Mendes, Mo Mengchen put the CT photo on the ground: "Be prepared, Dr. Robert Monroe."

My **** name is Roberto Mendes!

Mendes gave Mo Mengchen a death eye, but the latter didn't even look at him, and slowly walked out of the area.

Romen Olagundoye, who was afraid to come out of the atmosphere, quickly picked up the contrast CT and put it in Mendes's hand, and then caught up with Mo Mengchen.

"Arrogant bastard!"

The CT photo was twisted by Mendes and was eventually thrown into the trash.

"Dr. Mo~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Don't you have no surgery today?" Olagundoye didn't know why Mo Mengchen lied.

To make that idiot unhappy, it's that simple.

Mo Mengchen said: "You have surgery."

"I..." Olagundoye will undergo a major operation today. As an intern, this is a rare opportunity.

Suddenly, she realized the meaning of Mo Mengchen's words.

"Do you want to..."

Mo Mengchen is close to her, and if you don't know, they will think that the two will have a kiss: "Yes, I will be your assistant."

Ogundoye held his breath.

"Don't make a mistake."

Mo Mengchen turned around to "break through" Olagundoye and went on.