American drama life begins with Dr. House

Cady finally came to her senses at this time. She clearly didn't mention House's name at all, but Edward insisted that the guy in front of him was House.

He obviously knows who House is, and he is here for House!

Donate $100 million just to fire House?

Isn’t this a big gesture?

Or is Edward's ultimate goal to privatize the hospital?

For a time, countless thoughts went through Cady's mind.

To be honest, she now regrets accepting the donation of 100 million US dollars.

But there is no way, he gave too much.

Cady could only restrain her inner anger and try to reason with Edward.

"What I just expressed may not be very clear.

The role of House is to solve diseases that others cannot solve.

So it looks like he's pretty empty most of the time.

But in fact, 90% of the difficult and complicated diseases in the hospital were solved by his team..."

Before Cady could finish her words, she was interrupted by Edward:

"I have seen your planned investment in the diagnostic department, three million US dollars, right?

And I also noticed that you set aside $50,000 for House every year for legal purposes, which is a treatment that others do not have.

However, it takes an average of seven days a year for the diagnostic department to completely cure a patient. This efficiency is a bit too low.

The performance of House in front of me proves that this department is not busy at all, and is even a little too relaxed."

Speaking of this, Edward glanced at Duwei and Chase who were following behind.

The meaning is obvious. If the doctors in these two diagnostic departments are busy with their business, how can they have time to follow him?

Edward brought this fact to Cady's attention and continued:

"So House's current behavior isn't called lazy?

I seriously doubt whether you and House have an improper relationship, that's why you give him such privileges."

Edward's compelling eyes looked at Cady who was standing aside. Cady also didn't expect that the twist in Edward's last sentence was to doubt the personal relationship between the two.

After Kadi was stunned for a moment, he immediately denied it:

"No."

But Cady's stupidity is a kind of confirmation for giants like Edward who are in the capital market.

"So it has happened before? Needless to say, I now doubt whether your ability is suitable for the position of dean.

So I think even if I hold a board meeting, you will stand against me, right?

Indeed, if I want to kick out a doctor, I need the approval of all the directors.

But what if I want to kick you out? Think about it, Dean Cady.

Is the position of the director more important or the position of House, you don't want to leave this hospital, right?"

After Edward finished saying this, he showed a kind smile to the strange doctor passing by:

"Hello, I am the new chairman today..."

As Edward's words faded away, Cady, whose face was gloomy and uncertain, turned to look at Duwei and Chase and said:

"Tell House to come to my office."

Chase, who had listened to the whole process, frowned and said to Du Wei next to him:

"It seems that your assessment of the situation is as accurate as your diagnosis.

This guy really wants to lay off employees, and what he wants to do is our diagnostic department.

What a damn capital. We have obviously saved so many cases that may have died, but now we are being kicked out.

Is there no way to punish him?"

Du Wei smiled:

"Of course there are ways to pay more than him to become the new chairman of the hospital, or to let him die violently..."

Upon hearing the word "horrible death", Chase's expression changed and he immediately interrupted:

"Hush, be quiet, you can't talk nonsense.

There are so many people coming and going here, if something happens to him, you won't be able to escape."

Having said that, Chase was vaguely aware that the case of Pete's accidental death reported by the detectives might also have the shadow of Duwei?

Chase can be said to have witnessed the entire process of the conflict between Duwei and Pete.

If we talk about the motive for Peter's murder, then Du Wei beside him is simply full of motivation.

First there was a verbal conflict in the Continental Hotel, and then Pete chased him to the hospital and tried to humiliate Du Wei, but Du Wei used the result to slap him hard in the face.

Then Peter used his connections in the medical community to steal a patient, and tried to humiliate Duwei again, but was slapped hard by Duwei Unionhouse again.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Pete will not give up.

As a result, at this juncture, Peter died suddenly!

Everyone would still find this strange.

Fortunately, the most important conflicting information occurred in the Continental Hotel, which also means that the agents do not know this.

Therefore, the final conclusion of the case was accidental death.

After all, the world is such a big place, and accidental death is normal.

Only Chase, who knows enough information, will think more.

After hearing Du Wei say the word "accidental death", he even imagined the situation of Edward's accidental death.

Even Chase, who wants to pursue excitement, doesn't want to see this situation.

But what was visible to the naked eye was that he was a little more afraid of Du Wei beside him.

Just when Chase was worried, Duwei had already met House and relayed the process to House.

House didn't express much about this. In his words, he had witnessed the hospital change its chairman for three times. Didn't he still live a good life?

In the hospital, you still have to speak based on your ability.

Du Wei just smiled at this, because times have changed long ago.

"But I still have to give Kadi some face. Let's do this. You two will pick up a patient for me and give her some basic examinations.

This guy's 3 assistants and 15 vice presidents all named me to diagnose her.

But obviously, I have to go to Cady's place now.

By the way, the patient's basic information is that she is a 32-year-old female, CEO of a listed company, and her right leg is numb and accompanied by pain.

Okay, I’ll take the first step, does Chase hear you?”

Chase, who was thinking about his own troubles, raised his head in confusion. He only heard the last sentence, but this did not prevent him from expressing gratitude.

Du Wei, who was next to him, saw Huo coming and immediately nodded in agreement:

"Don't worry, I will tell you all the information clearly."

House nodded and left the office on crutches.

Du Wei was quite relieved when he was doing things.

Duwei bumped Chase with his elbow, who was still thinking about whether Duwei was involved in the assassination:

"Hey, Chase, you seem a little distracted."

Chase smiled bitterly, it's not because of you.

Of course, he didn't say it out loud, but the words that came to his lips were about the last patient.

"I'm still thinking about the rabid patient this morning. It's such a pity.

If we could have known it before she had an attack, we could have saved her life."

Du Wei spread his hands and said there was nothing he could do.

"I have also figured out that there are always some people in this world who cannot be saved.

For example, the rabies patient in the morning, such as Pete.

Okay, we always have to look forward, isn’t this going to be life again?”

Hearing Duwei mention Peter again, Chase felt even weirder.

He silently followed Duwei to pick up the strong woman named Carly for House's treatment.

When Carly, who was sitting in a wheelchair and still using her mobile phone to handle company affairs, saw two young doctors appearing in front of her, her eyes suddenly lit up:

"Which one of you is Dr. House? Dr. House seems to be much younger than I thought."

"No, Dr. House is temporarily busy, so let us take you for a routine checkup first."

"Oh, I'm sorry, but can you wait until I finish replying to this message? This is very important."

"Can."

As a result, ten minutes passed while waiting.

Seeing that Carly had no intention of putting down her phone, Duwei grabbed Carly's phone and said quickly before she got angry:

"Do you want to send messages here for two hours and then die, or do you want to go for a checkup immediately and buy you the rest of your life?"

Carly subconsciously raised her eyebrows and was about to get angry, but when she heard that there were such serious consequences, she was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes immediately revealed a look of distrust.

Apart from being unable to move her legs, she now has no problems with her hands, torso and brain. How could she suddenly evolve to the point of death?

She was convinced that the young doctor in front of her was lying to her!

However, she also understood that the doctor in front of her had good intentions, and there was no point in being angry with him.

Instead, it would be better to complete the basic examination as soon as possible, so that she would have more free time.

After all, there's nothing to do during the infusion, so what else can you do if you don't work?

So she said to the assistant who was following her:

"Ask them to postpone the launch plan for the Asian market until I notify you. I need to monitor data changes in real time."

"Okay, Sister Li."

After the assistant went to make arrangements, Carly held her chin and looked at the man who was bold enough to snatch her phone and said:

"Okay, you can send me for treatment.

By the way, what tests are you going to give me?"

Du Wei shook his head. It seemed like this strong woman was always trying to control the situation.

"We'll put you on blood thinners and do an angiogram to see if the blood clot is causing the temporary paralysis of your right leg.

If the result is negative, we will also perform an MRI of your spine to confirm whether there are any lesions on your spine.

If the result is positive, then we will perform a minor surgery on you and take a biopsy from your leg tissue."

Carly nodded, and then thought about the phone again:

"Oh, can I use my phone during the exam? Come on, that's really important to me."

Du Wei chuckled and handed the phone over:

"Of course, as long as you're not afraid of x-rays turning your phone into scrap metal."

Carly returned the phone to Du Wei angrily, and then consciously handed her small satchel to Du Wei.

Then Carly suddenly raised a new question:

"Okay, by the way, I don't need to take off my clothes during the examination, right?

I refuse to do these tests if necessary, even by a female doctor."

Don't want to be seen naked? Du Wei has already remembered what disease this young female CEO in a wheelchair suffers from.

"Don't worry, there will be a hospital gown for you to wear."

After receiving the answer, Carly finally felt relieved.

"That's good."

All the results came out soon, and there was nothing unusual at all.

Even House couldn't find any abnormalities from the data alone.

We can only guess that there may be a blood clot in the right leg, but routine treatment after admission eliminated the non-serious blood clot.

Faced with this situation, House could only say that he would keep the patient in the hospital for observation for an afternoon, and if there were no problems, he would discharge her.

However, after waiting for Chase and others to leave, Duwei did not leave the conference room. Instead, he took out an opened bottle of ipecac syrup from his pocket.

House raised his eyebrows when he saw the bottle of medicine, his eyes filled with confusion.

This medicine is usually used for first aid for food poisoning and to remove poisons from the stomach. Simply put, it induces vomiting.

But Du Wei showed no signs of acute food poisoning.

House, who didn't understand what he meant, immediately asked:

"You got food poisoning?"

Du Wei shook his head:

"No, this is something I found from the female president's personal belongings."

A strange look flashed in House's eyes.

In the past, he was the only one who could do this kind of thing. Unexpectedly, under the influence of his ears and eyes, Du Wei actually learned it?

"Good boy, you are very brave, but what do you want to say by using this thing?

The female CEO has been inducing vomiting to stay in shape?"

Duwei nodded and confirmed House's statement:

"I suspect that what she suffers from is not a physical disease, but a mental one.

She has bulimia, and although she is very strong on the surface, her lack of confidence in her figure leads to hesitation in decision-making.

And as the CEO of a listed company, there is no room for mental illness like bulimia.

She will be kicked out of the CEO position by the board of directors.

So she had to have an effective way to induce vomiting. Obviously, she found it. By using ipecac syrup to induce vomiting, she could hide the fact that she had bulimia very well.

But long-term use of ipecac syrup caused her muscle damage, leg pain, and heart failure."

After hearing Duwei's diagnosis, House frowned.

No wonder Du Wei didn't say a word during the group meeting just now.

Because such matters already involve patient privacy.

The less people know about such privacy, the better.

In the beautiful country, bulimia is as serious as suicide.

And if you want to cure the female CEO Carly, you must change her heart.

The Transplantation Committee will not approve a heart transplant for a patient with bulimia.

Unless he is hiding this crucial information.

But if he concealed this key information and was exposed in the future, he would probably lose his medical license.

This matter carries a lot of risks, even House has to sit in a back chair with his head raised and think carefully about the pros and cons.

One side is human life, and the other side is my favorite career as a doctor. No matter which side I choose, it is difficult to choose.

At this moment, Du Wei's voice rang out at the right time:

"I have a way to get her to inject capital into the hospital, join the board of directors, and become the new chairman.

I think she would choose to compromise when faced with only a few days to survive.

I understand that this is not your way of practicing medicine, so leave it to me.

You just have to hide it from the transplant committee."

House narrowed his eyes:

"Then how do I know I can trust you?"

Du Wei smiled and threw a recording pen over.

"What good can I gain by dying together with you?

I think you should know the new boss's attitude towards us when you go to Kadi's place, right?

He wants to abolish the existence of the diagnostic department and fire us all.

We even had to apply to the state medical board to ban us from practicing medicine on the grounds of laziness.

When I help you, I am also helping myself.

Please tell me, as a community of interests, what reason do I have for betraying you?"

House never believed what the patients said, so he didn't believe what anyone said.

But Duwei not only said that, he also threw a recording pen to House as an 'evidence'.

This sincerity is so full that it almost overflows.

In this case, House couldn't help but not believe it.

Moreover, he has already felt the pressure brought by the new boss from Cady.

The new boss is quite dissatisfied with his existence.

This means that if someone wants to leave, he will most likely be the first one.

"Okay, let's go ahead and do it. As long as you can convince her, then you don't have to worry about the transplant committee.

I can guarantee that most of them will be on my side."

With House's promise, it would be much easier for Duwei to convince Carly, the female president.

After all, life is definitely more important than an investment that may lose money.

The more high-ranking people are, the more they understand this truth, just like the emperor who will search for the elixir of longevity.

In addition, this investment may not necessarily lead to losses, as cosmeceuticals have the word "medicine" in them.

It is also reasonable for a cosmetics company to invest in a hospital. After all, the hospital can set up a dermatology laboratory to combat various acne-prone skin, dull skin, skin aging and other problems.

Moreover, with the endorsement of the hospital, the efficacy of cosmetics is obviously more worthy of recognition.

This is a win-win strategy: the hospital wins, Carly wins, and the company wins on a small scale.

Of course the biggest winner is Du Wei.

Du Wei's ultimate goal is to kick out the fat guy who has a very bad opinion of him and is most likely coming to retaliate against him.

He didn't want anyone to be watching him beside the bed.

Feeling threatened, Du Wei just wanted to nip all threats in the bud.

He couldn't do it before, but now that he can do it, of course he will spare no effort to do it!

Later, with House's push, the transplant committee quickly approved the heart transplant application.

Carly, who was not short of money, quickly found her matching heart.

The surgery was scheduled immediately.

As an intern, Du Wei, under the arrangement of House, went in to do odd jobs and watch and learn secretly.

With the blessing of a strengthened brain, Du Wei accepts new things very quickly.

This complex, high-risk orthotopic heart transplantation procedure was quickly copied and understood by Du Wei.

First, open the chest from the center of the sternum, expose the mediastinum, open the pericardium, cut off the large blood vessels, and then use the extracorporeal circulation machine to provide assisted circulation.

Then the great blood vessels around the failing heart and part of the left atrium are cut off.

It was then separated from Carly's chest, leaving the remaining left atrium tissue intact and preserving the pulmonary veins.

The donor heart was then trimmed and implanted into the original heart site to anastomose with Carly's blood vessels and remaining left atrium tissue.

Finally, after the donor's heart starts to beat again, the patient is removed from the extracorporeal circulation machine and the chest is closed with sutures.

In this way, a heart transplant operation is completed.

When Carly woke up from the coma, Du Wei unexpectedly received a life extension prompt, which exactly offset the life span consumed during the surgery.

According to the agreement, Carly's matter is not over yet.

She slowly turned her eyes and glanced at Du Wei, then said weakly to her assistant:

"Contact me the board members. I have a new investment proposal to make..."

Seeing that Carly kept her promise, Du Wei could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The annoying person is finally leaving, don't feel too good.

It's just that the funds from Carly won't arrive so quickly, and he has to endure Edward for a few more days.

But it doesn't matter. The harder Edward presses now, the more exciting his expression will be when he is forced to leave.

Du Wei glanced at the time, it was almost time to get off work.

It's time to contact your team members to see how they are progressing.

According to the information sent back by Finch, the social security numbers of many gang leaders have been spit out by the machine recently.

According to their information analysis, the gang.

They were investigating who this Elijah was.

In addition, McKell also returned to the secret library as promised and officially joined the Finch team, starting the rescue of the "irrelevant numbers".

On Lao Bai's side, that is, Walter has begun to use the two million dollars that Finch sent to purchase various instruments needed for the laboratory, but some high-precision instruments are not for private sale.

So he needs Yidiandian's help.

Du Wei said that he would solve the problem through the channels of the Continental Hotel and asked him to wait for a few days.

As for Eddie, he seems to be in the biggest trouble among them.

Probably because of his overconfidence after taking nzt-48, after Eddie finished writing the Breaking Bad novel, he actually borrowed a loan shark and went to the casino to enjoy the superiority of his IQ!

!!

His unusual behavior naturally attracted the attention of others.

So the core of the message from Eddie was just two words: Save me!

Du Wei couldn't help but feel a headache. He could completely imagine the whole process of Eddie being captured.

He clearly warned Eddie to keep a low profile, but how could he know that he actually took out a loan shark like in the plot.

Only this time, he wasn't investing in stocks and causing a ruckus on Wall Street.

But the unusual speed at which he made money still attracted the attention of the loan shark street gangster.

So when he was paying back the money, the gangster led his men and detained Eddie.

Eddie couldn't defeat this kind of street gangster just by watching the Bruce Lee movies in his mind.

What's more, they have guns.

Then the gangsters not only robbed him of all his money, but also dug out an NZT he was carrying.

Thinking it was a high-potency drug, the gangster leader naturally drank it without hesitation.

The gangster leader who developed his brain immediately realized that Eddie had more drugs, and after brainstorming, he quickly detained Eddie.

Then ask him to send a message asking for help.

In other words, if you want to save Eddie, you must either bring nzt to exchange, or kill everyone.

Of course, Du Wei chose the latter.

After Du Wei thought about it, he realized that the other party was an nzt user, so he couldn't be too careful.

He sent a message directly to Finch, telling him that he saw Elijah's true body on the machine's surveillance screen.

A sketch of Elijah would be sent to him later.

With the portrait of Elijah in hand, Reese and McKell were free to investigate.

Du Wei asked the two people who had free time tonight to bring weapons and join him.

They have more important things to do.

At the same time, let Finch review the video of Eddie being captured to determine how many people were on the other side, what weapons they had, and where they went in the end.

Under Du Wei's control, this small team of rescuers took shape quickly.

With the information provided by Duwei, Finch first found the video of Eddie's arrest in order of priority and sent it to several people's mobile phones.

The development of things was pretty much what Du Wei thought.

Several people in the picture were still holding hands, until the nzt drug power reached the critical point of disappearing, and Eddie, who was a little soft-hearted, accidentally revealed the fact that he had more money.

These unprincipled gangsters naturally become more greedy.

Then the subsequent development was the same as what Du Wei imagined. The only difference was that Eddie was beaten to the ground without even using Bruce Lee's Kung Fu.

The scene of being dragged away like a dead dog is really not good-looking.

This only proves that Eddie is still too young now.

nzt cannot make people perfect at the beginning, and Eddie is still full of character flaws now.

This is something Du Wei never thought of before.

After Eddie learned not to question his decisions, Dewey briefly thought the guy had grown up.

So that subsequent judgments are based on this basis.

This is what created the current situation.

Even Finch couldn't help but complain after seeing Eddie's operation:

"Is this nzt really that mysterious? This guy looks pretty stupid even if he takes nzt."

In this regard, Du Wei could only explain truthfully:

"You can think of nzt as a growth drug.

But some people's initial IQ is low, and they need to continuously improve their IQ before they can slowly become extremely evil characters.

Don’t worry, it’s good that he’s learned this lesson, at least he won’t mess around again in the future.”

Finch has seen Eddie show his IQ, and he also knows that nzt can indeed improve IQ.

But Eddie doesn't seem to have figured out his position yet.

To borrow money and gamble?

How do you think about this brain circuit?

With nzt, shouldn’t you push yourself all the way to the top of your life?

Can he be threatened by a gangster?

If it were written like this in the novel, he would have to send a bunch of razors over there!

"I hope so, otherwise I will always be afraid of problems when working with him."

While the two were chatting, a dusty old pickup truck stopped in front of Du Wei.

The co-pilot, McKell, reached out from the broken window and patted the car door, making a clanging sound to attract Duwei's attention away from his cell phone.

Du Wei glanced at the smashed car window.

No need to think about it, this car must be a black car.

Then he didn't want to sit in the back compartment. Duvilla opened the passenger door and stuffed himself in unceremoniously:

“Squeeze, squeeze.

By the way, can’t you just buy a nice car?

Is it because Finch has no money or can’t buy a car?”

Riese shrugged and gave a reasonable explanation:

"It's convenient to just pick up a car on the road and no one will be able to track our whereabouts. It's much less troublesome than driving your own car."

Duwei rolled his eyes. It seemed that Reese had not heard of the story of the road killer.

If he had the chance, he would definitely tell them a bloody story about stealing other people's cars and driving them around.

"By the way, how to deal with them later, will we leave it to the agents?"

Du Wei chuckled and pointed at the black gun storage bag placed behind him.

"If the agents are useful, then why do they need this thing?

These guys usually bully men and dominate women. Which one of them has no life on their hands?

You don't have to feel burdened to start later, just shoot directly to the fatal spot.

You should learn more from Michael on this point. Those who are our enemies must be heinous people.

Sending them to jail is a mercy for them.

When they come out, they will be cruel to us!

Can criminals with their personality not seek revenge from us after they are released from prison?

You don’t want any family members you may have living in the shadow of death in the future.

So listen to me, don’t hesitate, cut the weeds and root out the roots, so that you can leave a clean grassland!"

There was no movement on Rise's face, and Du Wei didn't know if Rise listened to his words.

But it doesn't matter, if Rise doesn't take action, he will make up for it.

Then Du Wei took out three black stockings... bah, three anti-terrorism hoods, and each of them lost one.

"Wear an anti-terrorism hood and reduce the burden on the machine, so that it won't complain to me every time that it wastes its computing power by removing the entire person from surveillance."

Risse looked at the headband with the words Balenciaga printed in front of him and was quite puzzled:

"Are you sure this is an anti-terrorist balaclava?"

"Why not? A hood that makes the enemy's face unclear is an anti-terrorism hood, that's what I said."

After listening to Duwei's words, Riese and McKell silently took out real anti-terrorist hoods from their inner pockets and placed them in front of them, and then remained silent in agreement.

"Aha, we've arrived. Let's get off the car and start working, guys."

Du Wei got out of the car and took away McKell's hood. Since McKell was so dark, it didn't matter if he didn't wear a hood, right?

(Thanks to Bookworm 08, Sauce Sipid, Illusion 123, and Yishang for your monthly tickets, thank you!)