You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

This was the day that decided the fate of Tevdara Pharmaceutical Company.

Movien was preparing breakfast at home when Javie Tevdara was humiliated in Saint Lucifer.

No matter how important things are today, a good day always starts with breakfast.

"Doctor Mo, will the live broadcast be too bloody?"

Adrian took a fork in one hand and a knife in another, even knowing that there was an important operation today.

"The camera will not be aimed at the patient, rest assured." Mo Mengchen looked up at the curious little fart boy and said, "But you must not be able to look at it."

"why?"

"Because it breeds sin."

If you let some psychopaths go to study medicine, it is really scary.

Mo Mengchen heard a story about a woman who stabbed more than twenty knives at her derailed boyfriend, and the knives avoided the key.

Only doctors can complete this operation that will cause a lifelong shadow and not let people die on the spot.

If you look at it this way, maybe the person who stabbed Paul Pierce with dozens of knives might be a doctor, because Pierce's mouth is too stinky, he is too angry, so he pulled a knife forward and gave him a lesson?

Very likely.

Mo Mengchen put the meat in the pan and suddenly smelled the burnt smell behind him. Don't think about it, Ephraim must have baked the eggs again.

"Meng Chen, do you think this is okay?" Ephraim asked.

Burnt eggs? Adrian must love eating.

Mo Mengchen said: "Very well, I think Adrian is already very hungry, why not give him a bite?"

Ephraim agreed with the principle that fat water does not flow outside the field, so he put the half-boiled fried eggs on Adrian's plate.

The little fart boy holds a fork in his hand. Looking at this, the fried egg that can't arouse appetite falls into deep thought: "Sister, am I really your brother?"

Ephraim smiled and touched his brother's head: "Absolutely, don't you know how many times I washed your underwear? Our blood is connected."

Mo Mengchen took out the meat in the pot and poured it with a carefully prepared sauce, which looked delicious and made the population flow.

Adrian's eyes were straight.

Mo Mengchen held the plate and said, "Adrian, you can only get what you want. You can't let down your sister's kindness."

"Dr. Mo, why don't you eat it?" Adrian wanted to pass the ball to Mo Mengchen.

I have seen so much in battle.

Mo Mengchen said with a smile: "Because fried eggs are unhealthy for me, I must strictly follow dietary conditioning."

The correct statement is: in front of this unbearable fried egg, I must strictly abide by the dietary regulations this morning.

"Humph!"

The little fart boy couldn't make a plan, so he could only eat the fried eggs that are most likely to make him diarrhea.

"This is good."

At this time, Medela came in with the prepared sandwich: "Does anyone want to try my sandwich?"

Although sandwiches and fried eggs are two different kinds of food, just from the outside, the two's skills are judged.

Adrian wanted to give up fried eggs, but he was afraid that Ephraim would be upset and embarrassed.

Mo Mengchen saw his careful thinking, and took the sandwich over and spit out: "Why is there no filling?"

"Because I know that you are preparing sweet meat here, I thought, if you can sandwich the sweet and sloppy meat in the sandwich, it must be delicious."

"Is there any cheese?"

"Good cheese, evenly distributed, you have to trust my craftsmanship."

"So..."

"The sweet sauce is also put, you can rest assured."

Ephraim looked at it not only for the gap in cooking, but also for the tacit understanding of the two.

From the perspective of diet, Medela seems to know Mo Mengchen better than her?

Mo Mengchen put the meat stuffing inside and took a bite. It was soft, sweet, and lightly smoked in the mouth, delicate and refreshing, and extremely delicious.

This woman is not useless...

Mo Mengchen said: "I hope this is not the last thing you did that satisfied me."

Medela touched the poor Adrian: "I will continue to work hard."

Ephraim lost for a while, and soon accepted this.

Cooking has never been her strong point. Although she is consciously studying, she can only show it on weekends. She usually has no time at all.

"Is the operation successful today?" Falian asked.

"It depends on which operation you are asking."

Mo Mengchen said mysteriously.

"There are two operations today?"

Ephraim did not expect that Mo Mengchen would have to perform another surgery besides Scorpio surgery today.

"Will that be too hard?"

"What hard work?"

As soon as Mo Mengchen spoke, he knew that Ephraim had misunderstood. He smiled and explained: "Actually, I'm talking about the same operation, but if Scorpio fails, it's two operations."

"Will Scorpio fail?"

Does God stipulate that it will succeed?

"Scorpio will fail."

Mo Mengchen said definitely.

"The patient..."

"Relax, I'm here."

They mentioned the patient and made Medela think of one thing: "You don't say the patient, I forgot it. Do you know why Elizabeth Haber did not perform mitral valve replacement until the condition deteriorated?"

"Why?" Ephraim asked.

Mo Mengchen didn't ask.

If you think about this kind of thing, you know, Tevdara only needs to move, what does a patient think of in those hospitals?

Medela told the whole story.

"Aren't they harming people?" Ephraim said angrily, "Elizabeth should sue them! I can be his lawyer!"

"Sue? In what name?"

Ephraim froze.

"Relax, they will pay the price."

And soon, just today, just when they thought they were successful, heaven and hell, but in a bit.

Ephraim and Medela did not know where Mo Mengchen’s self-confidence came from, nor did he know what he planned to do, but he said that Tevdara would be punished and he would.

He never said anything unsure.

"If the operation of Scorpio fails, will Tevdara close?" Ephraim is still angry. "This morally corrupt company should not continue to exist!"

Mo Mengchen explained: "As long as the operation fails, Tevdara will be over. To develop Scorpio, and to promote today's operation, their boss, the nasty brother, has lost all his money, and there will be no failure. The hospital is interested in Scorpio. The funds they have invested in this are also floating."

Adults are talking about things, children just want to eat.

Adrian tried his best to devour the fried eggs this week, then knocked on the plate and said, "I want to eat sandwich sandwiches!"

Looking at his fat and chubby face, Ephraim whispered: "You have another glass of milk, don't eat stumbling meat."

"why?"

"You see how fat you are."

"I'm not fat, you are fat!"

Never say that a woman is fat.

Ephraim was furious: "Why am I fat?"

The ignorant little boy pointed at his sister's sturdy breasts: "There is fat fat!"

"Forget it, Ephraim, let him eat it." Mo Mengchen said, "This calorie is not high."

Ephraim just stopped, and looked down at his chest.

Her chest weight is not small, but because of the large skeleton, it is not usually visible, and only when she sits on the bed and sits on Mo Mengchen, can Momochen notice.

Few men could withstand the ups and downs of spring.

Saint Lucifer

Washington Synagogue

This place is usually used for meetings and can accommodate up to a thousand people.

But the number of people who appear here today will exceed this number.

Dean Martin Pingge was so busy that he was overwhelmed: "How many seats are available?"

"100? Too few! Do you know how many media are coming? Do you know how many hospitals send representatives?"

"Also, some supplies must be prepared!"

"Replace the chair here, change some bigger chairs!"

"Guys, move!"

Saint Lucifer rarely has such a busy time. Even if the black alarm sounds late at night, the hospital may not be so busy.

The operation of a world-famous operation in Saint Lucifer is of great significance to this new hospital with less than three years of history.

Three years ago, St. Lucifer’s foothold in Detroit was unsettled, and he could barely keep the hospital running. Later, Sivers hired Mo Mengchen to be the turning point for the hospital to flourish.

The 100% doctor is the signature of Saint Lucifer, and countless nobles have come here to admire them. In order to allow Mo Mengchen to undergo surgery, they sponsored the hospital in the face and privately established a good relationship with Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen and Saint Lucifer belong to the relationship of mutual achievement. But the difference is that Mo Mengchen can succeed everywhere, but Saint Lucifer is not the only one.

Without Momon Dust, Saint Lucifer would not be the most famous hospital in Detroit, nor would it have sufficient funds to buy the best medical equipment in the world.

Now they have the best facilities and the best doctors. They also need to go through some big events that have been written in medical history.

They want Scorpio to succeed.

Only successful experiments will be remembered.

"Noah, isn't it here yet?" Ping asked nervously.

Sivers did not see anyone: "I'll go outside and see."

At this time, a man was wearing a black suit and was about 180 cm tall. His facial features were upright and he had a middle-distance type. He looked very young.

Most medical personnel in the United States know him.

Kea Simas, the most famous surgeon at Mayo Medical Center.

After Mo Mengchen left ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he became the most important new generation surgeon at the Mayo Center and is now a star.

"You said, I see that guy again, is it to call him Mo, or Dor. Mo, or shout him with a big Ethan, revealing my true identity?"

Simas joked with the people around him.

Then, representatives of major hospitals, three of the four major medical journals came, and many reporters.

These scenes make people feel nervous just watching them.

Javie walked in with Roberto Mendes, the chief surgeon at San Jose Hospital, who took the doctor tonight.

"Thank you for coming, I believe that a delicious fruit will be born tonight, and a wonderful future has opened its hands to the medical community."

Javie's smug look made Sivers want to get sick, and she walked out of the synagogue to see if Mo Mengchen had come.