Chapter 283: Attributes falling from the sky

Early June

The playoffs have arrived at the most critical moment.

The Bulls have a 3-1 lead and are about to eliminate the Heat, while the Jazz and Supersonics are the enemies who are struggling and will always take at least six games to decide the winner.

At this time, Mo Mengchen's attributes were divided into 28,000 points.

The special training has been held for more than ten days, and the results are pretty good. The Pistons are also preparing to try out Bobby Jackson.

In addition, after Collins resigned, Gentry and Zina McLan also resigned one after another.

Mark Jones thought he would take over as head coach, but he was disappointed.

The person who took over as head coach was Adam Frauses, who is now the acting coach for the Pistons.

This incident hit Jones a big blow and he is preparing to resign recently.

Once he resigns, the assistant coaches who follow him will inevitably resign, and in this way, there are only a few people left in the entire coaching team.

Mo Mengchen didn't surprise him that management allowed Frauses to take over.

The team needs stability, so the senior management decided to take over the popular Frauses among the players.

This is something Graham Senna, the Pistons' operations president, did not expect.

His original plan was to push his direct subordinate Mark Jones to the head coach after Collins left. As a result, the senior management directly came to a cross-level commander and appointed Frause as acting head coach.

At the same time, the senior management appointed a middle-aged man named Dean Ogsger to become the new general manager of the Pistons.

What is worrying is that Augsger does not have the resume of the sports club management. Can he really do this job well?

As if in response to people's confusion, Senna explained: "Dean is still a bit unfamiliar with, and I will help him adapt as soon as possible."

This interview was accompanied by a photo of Augsger in the newspaper.

It can be seen that Ogsger is a handsome middle-aged man. He can't see a stubborn man on his face and has a handsome big back, like an idol star who doesn't want to face the years.

Judging from the photos, he seems a little disdainful of the job.

Another day of training.

Mo Mengchen finished the last set of sliding training, and the sweat on his body was like rain. Countless sweat fell on every floor where he passed.

"Can you take this kind of body to bear it?" Karen was worried that he would be exhausted.

"As long as I think about how strong the Bulls are, I can stand anything."

The only thing I can't stand is doing nothing on the court.

Mo Mengchen picked up the water bottle from the ground, raised his neck and poured it hard.

Suddenly, he received a message from the system.

“Complete Achievement: Publishing a Paper in Jama.”

“Reward: 30,000 attribute points.”

What's going on?

Mo Mengchen took the water bottle and turned on the system.

Existing attributes: 57000.

What's going on?

Mo Mengchen naturally hopes that the system can give him 30,000 attribute points, but he absolutely did not publish papers in Jama. Where is that? The most famous medical journal in the world has a history of hundreds of years. All those who can publish papers there are Taishan Beidou in the medical community.

How could he have that free time?

Is anyone publishing a paper in my name? What's the point? Also, this paper is not written by myself. Can't the system recognize it?

Or does the system only recognize the results?

Mo Mengchen thought of many possibilities, but he couldn't figure out why he wanted to publish a paper in his name?

For doctors, it is better to publish a paper than to do a thousand surgeries.

Papers are like warriors’ medals in the medical world.

Have a paper, but don’t have surgery? It doesn’t matter, everyone will regard you as a big bull.

A stinky fool who can do surgery and not write papers? He can only do rough work, stay away from me!

Mo Mengchen in his previous life had both, and he published many papers throughout his life, both of which were first-class in both theoretical knowledge and clinical experience.

But even he did not have the ability to publish papers in Jama.

Most people who are capable of publishing papers in "Jama" are for fame and fortune, which means a lot to them, and there is no reason to use their own efforts to achieve others.

"Mo, what's wrong with you?" Kevin asked.

"Nothing." Mo Mengchen finished the shower faster than usual, changed into clothes, and drove straight to the hospital.

This must be related to Noah Seavers.

St. Lucifer Hospital

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and Mo Mengchen hurriedly got out of the car and ran into the hospital.

“What’s the situation?”

"Is it Dr. Mo?"

"This is the first time I've seen him so anxious."

"What happened?"

The doctor and the nurses whispered, but Mo Mengchen had no time to deal with these people.

He ran quickly to Seaphus's office: "Thank you!"

"I happen to have something to tell you!" Siphus said with a smile.

"I just happened to have something to ask you," Mo Mengchen glanced at her. Siphus recently cut off her long red wavy hair and replaced it with a sexy red hair. Oh my God, she finally realized that she was more suitable for short hair.

Mo Mengchen said: "What we are going to say should be the same thing, so let's tell me what happened."

"Here." Siphus put a new "jama" magazine in front of Mo Mengchen. "The paper you wrote last time passed the inspection of the old scholars of Jama and published it in the magazine."

Mo Mengchen's eyes were as good as Hill was when he was stunned: "Have I written a paper?"

"You forgot, I'll remind you..."

Suddenly, Mo Mengchen remembered that he did write a paper for Siphus, which was like homework, just doing business, not very serious and careful.

"You mean, last time I wrote a casually perfunctory paper, passed the review of "jama", and now it has appeared in the latest issue of the magazine?" Mo Mengchen slowly said this.

A very ugly blue vein twisted under the corner of Siphus's eyes: "Personal?"

"I'll take back this sentence." Mo Mengchen also felt that the word "perfunctory" was indeed a bit insulting to an article published in "jama".

Mo Mengchen corrected it: "The paper that is less careful should be said."

If he was serious, that means that he wrote a paper casually and published it in "jama"?

Isn't that a mess?

How many doctors have been unable to publish their papers in "jama" for their entire lives!

For doctors, this is like being admitted to the Hall of Fame after retiring from the NBA, and it is a glory that will last forever.

Mo Mengchen picked up the magazine and took a look.

The first line of the paper was confirmed by him, and this was indeed his paper.

Mo Mengchen ignored one thing. Although his papers in his previous life were difficult to publish in "Jama", it happened decades later. He has now written a paper with extremely advanced vision and outrageous clinical experience. For him, there are many loopholes in this paper, and almost half of the space needs to be revised. But for this era, this paper seems very unique.

"Your departure is a major loss to the medical community," said Sivers. "Dr. Leandro, editorial director of Jama, commented on you."

"No matter what, thank you for your shamelessness to recommend this immature article to "jama". I should treat you to dinner." Mo Mengchen asked, "It's better to choose a day than to meet the day, just tonight?"

Shameless...

If Mo Mengchen hadn't said he wanted to treat him to dinner, Severs might have grabbed the damn magazine on the table and threw it over the face of the stinky man who didn't know how to speak.

"A new Michelin certified five-star restaurant has been opened one kilometer away. You have to treat me to a big meal!" Siphus said strongly.

Mo Mengchen carefully put away the magazine and said, "You have such a thick face and deserve such a good restaurant. I agree. Get it clean up quickly, I'm hungry."

For a while, Momonchen and Siphus walked side by side, and although the doctors didn't like gossip, they looked like a pair.

It's just that I didn't hold hands.

"Is this the secret that Dr. Mo is always in that office?"

"It's very likely."

"If that's not the case, why would Dor.mo choose to work part-time in Saint Lucifer? He could have a better choice."

The scandal between Mo Mengchen and Siphus has been around for a day or two. Today, the two of them are just to give those who believe in this matter a seemingly convincing evidence.

When he arrived at the restaurant, Siphus ordered ten dishes in one go, as if he wanted to take this opportunity to eat Momonchen poor.
To be continued...