You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

In the past month, Jav Tevdara spent 25 days in the hospital, and the other five days were trying to enter the hospital.

Therefore, within a month, he was injured all over the body. If he was not sick, he would find a way to make himself sick.

Yawei also feels a little crazy, but what can he do without it?

Noah Sivers rejected his words that day-"Don't you want to know why I don't like you or even hate you? Well, listen to me tell you. I don't like you. Because you are not educated. I don't like you , Because you are brazen. I don’t like you, because you behave like a beast. I don’t like you, because you are only interested in your company, your experiments, your products, and yourself."-What is he now? There is no more left, he can devote all his attention to Sivers.

He wanted to pursue Severus in an upright manner.

Today he finally had a chance.

He was in the same elevator as Sivers. It would be nice if there was not a male doctor beside him.

"Noah..."

Now Yawei looks dispirited, his former spirit has disappeared on his face, he is like a stray dog ​​abandoned, without trimming, he is more than ten years old.

Before Severus spoke, the male doctor next to her first uttered: "Mr. Tevdara, you have got a lot of illnesses in the past month, what the **** are you doing? Only biochemical talents will get sick as often as you do ."

"What?" Yawei didn't expect the male doctor to take the initiative.

If Mo Mengchen was present, he would explain to Javey why the male doctor fired. This is the most annoying guy of all Saint Lucifer.

He is the director of the emergency room, Gary Momochen, who is very upset.

Javit wanted to ask Sivers to go out, but with Kiel present, his thoughts were destined to fizzle out.

"Shouldn't I see a doctor if I'm sick?" Yawei countered. "Or does St. Lucifer Hospital not welcome patients like me who are often sick?"

With the opportunity to show himself in front of Sivers, Kiel was desperate. He could see that the beautiful executive was bored with the loser's stalking. When would he wait more if he didn't take action at this time?

"Of course not. We welcome patients who pursue health, but only a very small number of people will enter the hospital for some unspeakable purpose. In the past month, we have such a person in our hospital. His hands, feet, and head hurt. Pain, cold and fever, diarrhea, I really doubt that this guy is full of parasites, otherwise why will he be ill for a month?" Kiel was extremely mean. "It’s really a kind of pity that such a poor child can live to 32 years old. God’s favor."

In a flash, Yawei's anger rose to the extreme, almost throwing a fist at Kiel.

But he saw Sivers' face, and he could never do such a thing in front of Sivers.

He resisted the monstrous anger.

"It's really terrible..." Yawei swallowed with reluctance.

Kiel smiled lightly; "However, if this poor guy really likes the hospital so much, we can't help but keep them. After all, the hospital has more and more traffic, and we need more cleaners. If necessary, We can hire these weirdos who like to stay in the hospital."

"Of course, there is no salary." Kiel sneered again and again, "Aren't they wanting to stay in the hospital anyway?"

The elevator door opened.

Yawei said indifferently: "Yes, I think they will consider it carefully."

Yawei left, and his lonely back looked pitiful.

"Gaith, you don't have to do this to him." Sivers thought Kiel had gone a little too far.

Kiel snorts: "Noah, he wants to arouse your sympathy, you must not be fooled, everything is this guy's disguise!"

"I won't be fooled, and you don't have to embarrass him." Sivers pressed the button to the basement.

Kiel walked out of the elevator.

Javey stood by and stared at Sivers with Kiel coldly, and the **** **** dared to say so.

An evil fire broke out in Yawei's heart, and he looked at the fire axe on the wall.

If he wanted to, he could make Kiel pay the price.

In the end he didn't do that.

This year's All-Star weekend was held in New York, and the Pistons were selected for the All-Star game.

Hill was cast into the All-Star starter, and Mo Mengchen lost to Hardaway with a slight advantage and was on the bench.

Some people say that if most of the fans do not know how to vote, Mo Mengchen should eventually have fewer votes than Jordan.

Mo Mengchen's selection was well received, averaging 16 points, 8 rebounds, 11 assists and 2 steals per game. If there weren't any pennies, this would basically be the number one point guard in the East.

"It is valuable that he has a height of 197 cm, but he is a good shooter, has a big heart, dares to bear at the critical moment, but loves the traditional pure point guard at the regular time."

With the rise of scoring combo players headed by Iverson, point guards are no longer unique to the old-school traditional point guards headed by Stockton and Mo Mengchen. Everyone is also very demanding of the point guard's offensive ability.

After all, the point guards who led the team to great achievements in history are all capable of attacking the team against them.

This year's All-Star, later known as the most shining star All-Star.

"Imagine Jordan, Pence, Grant Hill, Dor. Mo, Shaq, TD, Kobe, KG, Karl Malone all together."

The eastern backcourt lineup is astonishingly luxurious.

Jordan and his two successors built the most luxurious outside line ever.

Hardaway and Hill, the development of these two people are very different from Mo Mengchen's cognition. They respond to the expectations of the outside world and are considered to be the NBA rulers after the millennium.

As the 84th generation grew older, their age also followed.

This year's All-Star weekend, the Pistons are arguably one of the most engaged teams.

Mo Mengchen and Hill were selected for the race. In addition, Mo Mengchen also participated in the three-point contest, Bobby Jackson and Scott Pollard participated in the rookie challenge, Alan Houston and Joe Dumas also came to New York as a member of the tour group join in the fun.

Coupled with Barkley gambled with Jordan in the casino for a few days and nights, the team sent a total of six players.

"Dad, you can not show in the main game. You must win the three-point game."

Pollard recently changed her hairstyle.

Only two days later, Mo Mengchen began to miss the cap that had been left on his head.

How good was that hairstyle before? How beautiful? If the sun is too big, the bird hair can help block the sun. Now what the **** is this hairstyle?

The hair is concentrated in the position of the Tianling cover, and it is kneaded into a black ball.

Mo Mengchen discovered that Pollard's aesthetic problems occurred because of the last time they forcibly cut off his bird hair? If so, he will be uneasy in the next few minutes.

"I try as much as possible." Mo Mengchen had difficulty looking directly at Pollard's ball head.

Houston said: "You have to hurry to make a bet. Do you guess that Mo will win the championship?"

"I'm out of 30,000 and I bet he can't win the championship!" Houston said with a smile. "After all, his three-point drop this year is very big, only 43% shooting rate."

"43% shooting rate? Only?"

"Have you misunderstood the word?"

"Yeah, you only have a 38% three-point shooting rate~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Why are you so embarrassed to say that?"

Houston made a careless speech and was besieged.

The CIC King was blushed and hot when asked, and quickly hurriedly interrupted: "Don't you change the subject, dare you gamble?"

"Then I have to bet with you." Pollard put the ball on his head, "I'm against you, my dad must not win the championship!"

Are you serious about Marukoto?

Mormon looked back at Pollard, and after a few seconds, he turned his head back.

Damn, I can't do it.

Jackson originally wanted to play against Houston, but Pollard has been the first to stand in the team. He can only prepare for tens of thousands of dollars to float. "I support my dad to win the championship."

Only Hill and Dumas remained silent.

"I really don't want to support you." Hill seems to be making difficult choices. "But how can mom not stand with dad? So, Mo, please win the championship!"