American drama life begins with Dr. House

After finishing speaking, Du Wei left the place without looking back, not worrying at all that someone was shooting behind his back.

Winston is not without this measure.

This is also true.

Winston just looked at Du Wei's calmness that was not disguised at all, and smiled again.

The last time he saw such a calm guy was probably John.

This Du Wei does have the potential to become a top killer. As for the fainting corpse?

That clumsy performance is fine for deceiving ordinary people, but not Winston.

He believed that even if ten thousand people died in front of Du Wei, this guy would not blink an eye.

Because what he saw in those eyes was confidence, coldness, and ruthlessness.

Such a person is destined not to die willingly.

He believed the last sentence Du Wei said, that changes would come soon.

As for whether Duwei would talk nonsense after leaving here, Winston was not worried at all.

After leaving here, who will believe the rebellious words Du Wei said?

A newly arrived doctor said that the best manager in a mainland hotel is going to rebel? Who would believe it? Who would dare to believe it?

What's more, in this Continental Hotel, if Du Wei dared to say a word to the high table, he would be shot to death by a bullet fired from nowhere.

Winston has such confidence in this hotel that he has worked on for decades.

"Du Wei...hehe, it's interesting. Let me find out who Du Wei has been in contact with recently."

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Du Wei returned to his room and threw himself on the soft big bed.

Now he doesn't want to move at all.

The confrontation with Winston just now was shocking at every step. If he was not careful, he would not be able to leave the underground bar.

As for the crime, it was to instigate Harry to assassinate the spokesperson of the High Table Bloodhand Faction.

Fortunately, he understood what Winston needed, and he also showed Winston the value he possessed.

So if he wants to survive, he must let Winston see his actions.

So let's start by helping McKell fight against the Blood Hand faction's influence in the area.

But before that, Du Wei needs to rest, get enough rest.

That night, Du Wei not only took analgesics, but also sleeping pills, and then managed to fall asleep.

Du Wei clearly understood that his body was deteriorating rapidly, even though he still had 14 days to live.

But the system never said he could live healthy for 14 days.

After all, lying on a hospital bed with all kinds of instruments plugged in and trying to survive for 14 days is still a living thing.

the next day.

Duwei, who was feeling sore all over his body, opened his eyes. In his current state, it would be too difficult for him to help Michael fight against the Bloody Hands.

He had to go back to the hospital to save someone and restore his temporary health.

If the night's operation goes well, many innocent girls can be rescued by taking down the Bloody Hands nightclub with McKell.

By then, his further deterioration should be on the mend.

As for now... Du Wei can only give himself an injection of epinephrine.

Adrenaline combined with analgesics can allow him to temporarily ignore the abnormalities in his body.

Soon, Du Wei, who seemed full of energy, reappeared in the hospital.

Instead of going to the diagnostic department as usual, he went to the emergency room.

At the same time, I prayed in my heart that there would be a patient in the emergency room who could be saved.

Fortunately, Duwei met an unexpected person here-House.

And often when House is not in the outpatient clinic or in the diagnostic department, it means that there are difficult and complicated diseases that he is interested in.

That is, those cases that may be fatal.

House, who was sitting on the leather sofa and pretending to read the newspaper, didn't notice Duwei walking towards him at all. He was listening carefully to the emergency doctor's diagnostic answer to the family members behind him.

"...Your mother has symptoms of a pulmonary embolism, a blood clot blocking her lungs and blocking oxygen delivery.

According to my diagnosis, this is deep venous thrombosis, which simply means there is a large blood clot in your mother's body.

And she also has severe schizophrenia, which is related to deep venous thrombosis and alcoholism..."

The boy who had been caring for his mother quickly retorted:

"But my mother is not an alcoholic, so I only gave her a little vodka to stabilize her mood."

Emergency physicians clearly don’t believe this:

"Hey, wouldn't she find alcohol by herself? Trust me, she is addicted to alcohol."

After hearing this, House couldn't bear it any longer. He closed the newspaper and interrupted in a sinister tone:

"I believe this doctor is a good doctor, because he must have done an esophageal examination and a blood alcohol concentration test before saying your mother was an alcoholic.

Such a doctor would not make random guesses, he must be very confident to say that your mother is an alcoholic."

When the emergency department doctor heard these words, his face suddenly turned green and red.

His diagnosis of the patient as an alcoholic was indeed based on speculation without any actual evidence.

Now what House said hit his soft spot.

What's more important is that House's status in the hospital is higher than him, which makes it impossible for him to refute.

He could only snort coldly, and said in the same yin and yang manner:

"Dr. House, it's a pleasure to consult with you about this case. You seem to be very interested in it."

House didn't buy the emergency doctor's words:

"Well? What case? Dr. Nolan, haven't you already made a diagnosis? Just send her home.

As for the possibility of killing her in the future, maybe she just drank secretly and caused blood reflux disorder?"

The boy on the side suddenly became anxious when he heard House's words:

"What's going on? Who are you? What's going on with my mother?"

Just as the boy was asking questions, a voice sounded from behind him:

"He is Dr. House, the best diagnostician in our hospital.

Your mother's condition obviously still requires hospitalization for observation.

Oh, by the way, I am an intern doctor, Du Wei.

Currently, I am Dr. House's assistant. Nice to meet you."

When the boy turned his head and saw the handsome Du Wei, the anxious look on his face softened slightly.

Du Wei was much more pleasing to the eye than the two doctors in front of him, and his first good impression immediately gave the boy a sense of trust.

So even though Du Wei is an intern, the boy is willing to communicate directly with Du Wei:

"Is my mother's condition serious?"

"It's because you don't know clearly that you have to be hospitalized for observation. By the way, are you an only child?"

"Yes."

"Then your mother must be still young, 35 or 37 years old? Has she ever had a history of deep vein thrombosis before?"

"She is 38 years old. She was normal before and had no medical history."

"I understand, go to the front desk and go through the hospitalization procedures. We will take good care of your mother."

After sending the boy away, Duwei took the initiative and said to House:

"Dr. House, should I arrange for her to be admitted to the hospital now?

Speaking of which, she is twenty years younger than the average patient with deep vein thrombosis."

Seeing that he didn't even have to speak, Duwei arranged everything clearly. For the first time, House felt how to write the word "worry-free".

In this regard, House nodded with great satisfaction and said:

"Well, let's have a consultation in the conference room of the Diagnostic Department after the arrangements are made.

I looked at this patient's medical records before and found that she had more than just venous thrombosis.

Doctor Nolan, you can come and observe if you want."