American drama life begins with Dr. House

Duwei, who was arranged by House to run errands, quickly found the patient.

This is a young male patient, but his condition is not very good at this time.

Weakness caused his lips to turn white, his head to sweat, and his open collar to be covered in rashes.

But even so, his attractive and curvy girlfriend was still holding his hand tightly beside the hospital bed and talking softly to him.

Those autumn-like eyes were full of tenderness.

The sweetness that filled the room made Duwei, who had never enjoyed this kind of treatment, feel a lot of hurt.

The expressionless Du Wei couldn't help but cough twice, interrupting their world.

When the girl heard the voice, she realized it was a doctor she didn't recognize. Her eyes immediately became alert:

"Who are you?"

"I'm Dr. Du Wei. I'm here to consult on some related medical conditions."

The girl glanced at the nameplate on her white coat and raised her eyebrows:

"Intern? Those doctors who just came can't diagnose the real cause, can they?

Now you, an intern, are asked to take the blame? Let me tell you, you don’t need to take the blame at all.

Their incompetence is due to their incompetence, and you should decisively reject their unreasonable demands!"

"Mindy!"

The boy stopped the girl's arrogant speech and looked at Du Wei apologetically:

"Sorry, that's just the way she is. She can't stand bullying in the workplace.

Ah, I didn’t mean that you were bullied in the workplace..."

Seeing that the boy still wanted to explain, Du Wei shook his head and interrupted:

"It doesn't matter, things are not what she thought, the diagnosis results have come out.

But before giving symptomatic treatment, I need to look at the cough medicine you were taking."

Mindy said puzzledly:

"Cough medicine? What's wrong with that? It's just ordinary cough medicine."

"Do you have anything on you? Let me take a look and I'll find out."

"Wait a minute."

Mindy began to rummage through her small satchel, and soon took out a small brown bottle.

At this time, there was only one small round yellow tablet left in the small bottle.

Du Wei opened it and poured it into his hand.

Sure enough, there are no letters on the back of this little yellow pill.

Duwei put the pills back into the bottle and gestured to Mindy:

"I need to take this thing for testing. I will notify you after the test results come out."

Watching Duwei walk out of the ward, Minty whispered to the boy, "I'll go ask about the actual situation."

Then Minty caught up with Du Wei:

"Doctor Du Wei, wait a minute."

Du Wei stopped:

"What's wrong? Do you still suspect that I'm being bullied in the workplace?"

Mindy smiled sheepishly, looked around, and then whispered:

"I want to ask you what we were doing before he got sick, well, you know."

Du Wei smiled understandingly:

"Don't worry, his disease is not contagious.

We had tested him for infectious diseases when he was admitted to the hospital, and the results were all negative."

Mindy explained with a slight blush:

"No, that's not what I want to ask. I want to know if this disease is caused by me.

Because I was a little rough at the time."

Duwei never expected that this was what Minty wanted to ask.

Although he really wanted to know what level of roughness he meant.

But it is obvious that the boy's illness has nothing to do with this rough sport.

"Well... don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with you.

If all goes well, he will get better soon."

Hearing Duwei's explanation, Mindy breathed a sigh of relief. She had always been afraid that she was the one who caused the boy to be injured, which would make her feel guilty for the rest of her life.

"Thank you. Although you are an intern and your conclusion may not be reliable, thank you anyway."

After saying that, Mindy returned to the ward with brisk steps.

Du Wei, however, was still thinking about what the so-called roughness was like.

In my previous life, I spent most of my adult life in a hospital bed, but the experience of this life was enjoyed by my predecessor.

Now Du Wei was aroused by the girl's words to have some different thoughts.

Fortunately, the sudden headache dispelled all his thoughts.

With the threat of death at any time, he really didn't have the extra energy to do an extremely physical exercise.

Because when doing this exercise, people's pupils will dilate, arteries will constrict, body temperature will rise, heartbeat will accelerate, and blood pressure will soar.

Moreover, the breathing will be shallow and rapid, the brain will radiate electric impulses wantonly, the glands will discharge secretions, and the muscles will contract to the extent of lifting a weight three times the body weight.

For Du Wei, this was an exercise comparable to a marathon, and it was simply a disaster that aggravated his condition.

Du Wei sighed, even if he died under the peony flowers, being a ghost would still be romantic.

But who doesn’t want to die a few more times under the peonies?

Du Wei shook his head and threw away all the fascinating thoughts in his mind, and directly entered the laboratory with the 'cough tablets'.

Soon, the report proved that Du Wei had not misremembered the development of the plot.

This little brown bottle for cough treatment contains not cough medicine but gout medicine.

Duwei took the report back to House. House looked at the report and then at Duwei, full of doubts.

Is this kid really equipped with a supercomputer in his head? Can he accurately find relevant symptoms among so many diseases? No need for preliminary experimental treatment at all?

Seeing House's silence, Furman was the first to ask:

"What's wrong? Did this kid make a mistake?

If you want me to take a look, I'd better do a laparotomy and find out what's causing the problem."

"No, he is right, the patient did take the gout medicine as a cough medicine.

Just treat him according to Du Wei's diagnosis and inject fab fragments into him.

We should see results soon."

Furman was silent again, the frustration lingering in his heart and lingering for a long time.

…

With House's nod.

The patient was quickly pushed into the sterile operating room.

Almost immediately after injecting the fab fragment, the patient's heart began beating at a normal rate again and his blood pressure rose to normal.

After instructing you to take postoperative medication.

Du Wei heard the life extension reminder as he wished.

[Successful rescue, life extension for one day, current life time: 5 days and 18 hours.]

Du Wei's eyes were full of envy as he looked at the boy on the hospital bed who had officially announced to his parents that he was going to marry his girlfriend.

He took the wrong medicine and was saved, and he had a chance to be happy with his girlfriend.

But Du Wei can't.

Du Wei sighed softly, shook his head and left the ward.

Cameron noted Duwe's loss:

"What? Do you envy them?"

"Of course, don't you envy the life you can live healthily and with the person you love?"

Cameron shook his head:

"If two people get together they are bound to do something like that, but I think it is a mixture of violence, ugliness and filth.

If God hadn't made the final result incredibly interesting, I believe humanity would have become extinct.

You must know that men are lucky to only have one second of pleasure, but women can last up to an hour!

This is simply an unimaginable disaster."

Du Wei looked at Cameron, who could make a living by his looks but chose to use his talents to become a doctor, and instantly understood what she was thinking.

In this regard, Du Wei can only say that if he wants to change Cameron's mind, he can only let him experience it.