American drama life begins with Dr. House

"Installation? I haven't thought about it."

Duwei carried the suitcase to the front desk and unzipped it under Karen's curious gaze.

Under the illumination of the chandelier in the lobby, the shining golden light instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the lobby.

The light emitted by the stack of up to 300 gold coins is simply breathtaking.

This is 300 gold coins!

Who would be stupid enough to carry 300 gold coins with them? Not afraid of being killed on the spot after leaving the Continental Hotel?

Because for many killers, this is the kind of savings they can only have by completing 300 missions and retreating unscathed.

This condition alone can already screen out most killers.

If this was not a Continental Hotel and there was a rule against taking action, I'm afraid everyone in the lobby would take action now.

People die for money and birds die for food. This is not just talk.

These three hundred gold coins are enough for them to retire successfully.

But now these three hundred gold coins obviously have no chance with them.

"Who is this kid? Is he too young? I don't believe he can have 300 spare gold coins at his age."

"That's true, but I heard that a doctor who had worked at the Continental Hotel for about three years died recently.

If the gold coins he left behind had not been used much, they would probably be worth this amount."

"Hey, that looks like a black man eating black people. Can anyone come with me to touch his bottom?"

"To touch his bottom? Haha, I heard that this guy was introduced by John the Night Stalker.

If you don’t want to be chased by him, I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible.”

"Night Stalker? John?"

The killers who were ready to move immediately gave up all their thoughts after hearing this name.

Just kidding, Night Stalker's name is well-known in the entire killer world.

Even though John is rumored to have retired, no one would doubt that this night devil who could kill three people with a pencil would no longer be able to carry a gun.

A 100% mission success rate is simply the most amazing myth in the industry!

If you mess with him, there are only two endings, one is death, the other is your own death!

So almost all the killers who know this information have a consensus that it is not worth provoking John because of Duwei!

Moreover, after these three hundred gold coins are handed over, it is still unknown how many steel coins Du Wei, the newcomer, will have.

Karen was also surprised when he saw the number of gold coins in the box in front of him.

Then he reacted and glanced at the killers chatting on the sofa in the lobby with his eyes hidden behind thick lenses.

The warning in his eyes was self-evident, until the killers all withdrew their gazes.

He then closed the box filled with three hundred gold coins in front of him and placed it beside him, and said to Du Wei in front of him:

"That's very bold, boy. Showing your wealth here is not a good choice."

Du Wei said calmly:

"No, everyone knows that Pete is dead. I'm just trying to avoid trouble."

Karen's tense face revealed a smile.

This Du Wei is really a clever little guy.

Du Wei was right, the news of Peter's death had gradually spread.

Those who are interested will naturally try their best to find the gold coins left by Peter...

Du Wei's high-profile presentation of three hundred gold coins was tantamount to telling everyone that he not only took Peter's gold coins, but also used them.

And another message was also conveyed because of Du Wei's actions.

That is, only a few people may have known that Duwei was introduced by John.

But now it is a piece of information that everyone knows.

As long as John doesn't die, Duwei, who is pulling John's skin, can avoid a lot of trouble.

The only ones who don't care about John's existence are probably the kind of killers who are new to the industry and are like newborn calves.

Newcomer

He will always try to challenge the god who is descending from the mountain and try to replace him.

Little did they know that this was the fastest way to die.

"Okay, since it's the full payment, then I don't have any other questions.

The instruments you need will be sent as soon as possible."

Du Wei nodded and walked into the elevator amidst the whispers of the killers.

The set goals for tonight have been accomplished, and it's time to go back and have a good sleep.

The effect of the targeted drugs is weakening, and there is not much time left for him to sleep peacefully.

The next day, when Du Wei woke up, he immediately felt that the thoughts in his head had slowed down a lot.

Du Wei shook his head to shake off the heavy sleep, then got up and washed up.

While brushing his teeth, Du Wei sorted out what he currently owned and made a brief plan for the future.

Now he has a lifespan of 108 days and 23 hours, 52 gold coins, two bulletproof suits, a Glock with a silencer, a dose of Byron Pharmaceuticals' targeted drug and 20,000 US dollars in cash given by Finch.

In theory it seems to be sufficient.

After all, as long as Du Wei is still a doctor, he can achieve a perfect life balance.

But in fact, the disease in his brain is currently incurable, and living well and living well are two different concepts.

The effect of targeted drugs will also gradually lose its effect due to the rapid adaptation of cancer cells.

In other words, if Du Wei wants to completely solve the problem of brain tumors, he must at least survive long enough and wait until technology and the medical industry advance to completely get rid of the impact of brain tumors.

To live long enough, this 108-day lifespan is not enough.

We still have to save people, and we have to save enough people!

If you want to save people, completing the hidden tasks triggered by yourself is obviously the way to gain the most lifespan.

And the 0/2 progress Du Wei, who had been silent for a long time, also had some ideas.

Maybe this has something to do with the HR hidden among the agents.

Although all the characters on the accounts of the Bloodhand Faction were completely dead.

But who can guarantee that the accounts in Puxi’s hands are all?

Duwei had not heard from Finch that there had been any recent mass deaths in any police stations.

This shows that HR is still alive and well. Du Wei doesn't believe a single word that these black agents are not involved with the high table.

Thinking of this, he took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket and revealed HR-related information to Finch, and gave him a few key names.

Then let him put down the pursuit of Elijah and start digging deeper into HR.

The reason is of course that it can save more people.

After doing all this, Du Wei set out on his way to work.

As soon as he entered the hospital gate, he saw the fat black man Edward staring directly at his left foot that had just stepped through the door...

Duwei was immediately stunned when he noticed Edward's gaze.

This Edward is not so outrageous as to fire himself just because he stepped into the door with his left foot first, right?

Fortunately, it was not that outrageous. Edward just walked up to Du Wei expressionlessly and said:

"To tell you the truth, I am considering layoffs, and the diagnostic department is my first target.

If you need this job, I think it would be helpful to lay off someone else.

So if you know of someone’s illegal operations, you can tell me.

I can keep you from getting kicked out of here in this round.

Is there anything you want to tell me now?"

After finishing speaking, a trace of sarcasm flashed across Edward's eyes.

He deliberately wanted to ask Du Wei this question face to face in this place where doctors were coming and going.

In this way, all doctors will know that he talked to Du Wei, and even some doctors with sharp ears will hear his words asking Du Wei to report illegal operations.

Then the words would spread throughout the hospital.

Everyone will know that he is going to attack the diagnostic department, including

House, the director of the diagnostic department.

Then when he puts pressure on the diagnostic department by using some improper operations in past cases, House will definitely suspect that there is a gangster around him.

So it doesn't matter what Duwei answers. What matters is, will House still believe this subordinate who has had a close conversation with him?

‘Civil unrest, the diagnostic department is exactly what he expected.

As long as Du Wei is the trigger, he has reason to believe that Chase and Cameron will learn Du Wei's whistleblower operation in order to save their jobs.

Then the resistance to disbanding the diagnostic department will be much smaller.

Thinking of his top strategy, Edward's face couldn't help but look a little proud.

He understood that Du Wei was now like mud stuck to his crotch, and he couldn't wash it off.

Of course Duwei knew Edward's plan.

It's just that Edward probably didn't know that he and House had a little secret in common.

So House will believe that Chase betrayed him, and he will believe that Cameron betrayed him, but he will not believe that Duwei betrayed him.

"Sorry, our diagnostic department has no secrets. It's already business hours now.

I think Mr. Chairman, who values ​​efficiency, wouldn’t mind letting me go to the emergency room to see the patients first, right?”

Hearing Duwei's deliberately loud words, Edward sneered.

Do you think people will believe you if you speak loudly? You are so naive.

"I understand, I understand, House currently holds the power of life and death over your internship comments.

Then we agreed, let’s talk on the phone later, okay, you go and do your work.”

A false smile appeared on Edward's face, and he gently patted Duwei's shoulder with his palm, which was as broad as the pads of a cat's paw.

Then he walked out of the hospital lobby with some breathlessness.

Du Wei listened to the whispers of the gossipy nurses in the hall and shook his head. When he was about to go to the emergency room for a checkup, a siren sounded outside the hospital gate.

Soon several fib agents wearing civilian clothes and carrying guns at their waists pushed a man lying on a stretcher into the hospital.

"Where's Dr. House? Where is Dr. House?

Come and see him! He is completely unconscious."….

Du Wei, who happened to be by the door, knew it was coming as soon as he heard it.

To call House by name means that this case is very difficult and life-threatening.

Just the patient Du Wei needs.

Moreover, Duwei easily judged from the number of fib agents that the guy lying on this hospital bed was most likely a gang member who joined the witness protection program.

Gang members were rare among Dr. House, and Du Wei knew exactly what the patient's disease was.

House, who had already received the notice, limped over and after a brief inspection, he said to Duwei:

"The vital signs are stable, but he fell into a coma due to unknown symptoms.

Let’s arrange for him to be admitted to the hospital first and give him a full set of routine examinations.”

Then House lowered the volume of his voice and whispered in Duwei's ear:

"After all, fib is footing the bill. Let's make a lot of money for them, so that Edward won't say that our diagnostic department doesn't make money."

Then House stood up straight and returned to his normal tone:

"Okay, I'll ask Chase to take over later. I'm going to the outpatient clinic first.

That damn thing Edward added six extra hours to my weekly clinic time!"

Seeing House limping away again, the guy wearing very formal clothes and looking like a lawyer said in shock:

"He just left? Joey is still lying here!"

Du Wei helped push the hospital bed where Joey was lying in and said:

"It's true that he is a great doctor, but he can't make a diagnosis in a vacuum, he also needs support from data.

Without any understanding, you let him make a diagnosis based only on guesswork?

Could it be that you want to kill him?"

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When the teacher heard this, his expression changed instantly. He stared at Du Wei fiercely and said:

"Hey, if you don't want to get beaten, be careful what you say.

I'm Smith, Joey's attorney, and Joey is my brother.

I will never let him die like this under any circumstances!

If you can't cure him, you will have more eyes on the back of your head when you go to and from get off work in the future!

Oh, no, that would be too cheap for you.

I will take away your beloved things one by one until you have nothing left!"

Du Wei smiled and looked at the indifferent fib agents beside him:

"Hey, he's threatening a doctor's life, why don't you just pretend not to hear?

Could it be that you have all been bribed by him?"

The second half of Duwei's words immediately aroused Agent fib's reaction.

"Threat? He didn't even say he wanted to kill you.

But you are slandering us with empty words. Do you know that just based on your words, we have the right to sue you!"

Facing the threat from Agent fib, Du Wei did not panic at all:

"Really? Come on then, I want to see if the source of the US dollar bills transferred to your account can withstand inspection?"

"Bold! You..."

Agent fib was stopped by Smith's eyes before he finished speaking.

Their sources of funding certainly cannot withstand scrutiny.

The so-called prosecution is just to scare people, but if the other party doesn't accept this trick, then these fib agents are just paper tigers.

Smith knew this very well, so he stopped Agent fib from speaking again.

It’s too many mistakes to say, so it’s better not to say anything….

Smith stared straight at Duwei beside the bed and warned:

"Boy, you are very brave. If you can't cure my brother...

Haha, I hope your mouth can still be so tough by then."

"As a doctor, it's your job to save people and treat illnesses, so I don't need you to remind me.

But if you threaten me like this, maybe I will increase the dose of the injection drug with a shake of my hand.

Let me think about it, if you abuse drugs, you might die."

There was obvious anger in Smith's eyes. He raised his hand and wanted to slap Duwei to satisfy his hatred.

But who would have thought that Du Wei seemed to have predicted his movements and stepped back just in time to avoid this powerful and heavy slap.

The fib agents beside them saw that Smith was moving his hands under their noses, so naturally they could no longer pretend to be indifferent.

This is a hospital, a public place with people coming and going.

If they let it go, their careers would be over.

They quickly held Smith back to prevent him from making any further moves.

"Calm down! Calm down! Your brother is still in a coma! You need a doctor!"

"He is just a child, don't argue with him, don't argue with him!"

"He is just an intern. He has no authority to use medicine alone. His operations will be confirmed by a formal doctor!"

…

After Agent fib's earnest persuasion, the irritable Smith finally calmed down.

But he already remembered this guy's face.

If there is something wrong with his brother, then this guy will definitely be the first to die!

"You are very good, I will remember you, Dr. Duwei.

If something happens to my brother, you will never run away!"

Du Wei grinned and said nothing.

He will save people.

As for this Smith who always threatens his own life, hehe, you have to be careful when walking at night.

After Smith was dragged away by fib agents, Chase happened to walk in with a sad look on his face.

He did not rush to take the unconscious Joey for examination. Instead, he approached Du Wei and whispered:

"What did Edward and you talk about just now?

Is it about layoffs? Do you know who he plans to lay off?"

Seeing Chase come up to inquire, Du Wei understood that the rumor had spread.

To be honest, except for Cameron, the House team is probably full of young people.

Chase's hatred of House must be no less than Furman's.

Now that he heard the news about layoffs, Chase's heart began to wander.

What he cares about is not the salary, but the job.

Chase is willing to do a lot to keep his job.

After thinking about it for a while, Du Wei decided to give Chase a reassurance to prevent him from becoming a disgusting real kid like the original plot.

"Don't worry, he can't cut anyone off.

Do you still remember the patient Carly we admitted not long ago? The female president of a listed company?

There is news that their cosmetics company hopes to find a hospital to cooperate with them in cosmeceuticals.

Obviously, we are on the shortlist and at the top of the list."

Chase's eyes lit up. If this news was true, it would undoubtedly be good news.

The doctor who treated Carly was a doctor from their diagnostic department. If Carly takes over the hospital, the status of their diagnostic department will definitely be stronger!…

But there was another very important thing that Du Wei didn't mention. Thinking of this, Chase asked in a low voice:

"Did the gossip say how much money she was planning to invest?"

"One hundred and ten million is enough to replace Edward as the new chairman."

Chase exclaimed, this Carly's purpose is very clear, she just wants to beat Edward to become the chairman!

"Wow, this is great!

But it should take a long time to decide on such a large investment."

"Yes, the decision has been made by the board of directors. I think it will be soon. I did leave her private number.

You can ask her about her progress later."

"Okay, I'm relieved with your words. The new chairman is just messing around.

A layman is pointing fingers at an expert, does he want to bankrupt this hospital?"

"Hey, don't worry, he won't be the chairman for long."

After listening to Du Wei's gossip, Chase finally felt relieved. As long as there was hope, he would be more motivated to work.

The gloom between his brows immediately dissipated, and he quickly got into work mode and began to arrange various tests for patient Joey.

Blood test, drug test, MRI...

All relevant tests were done.

Soon the relevant test reports came out one by one.

Chase looked at the serology test report that showed hepatitis C positive, and his face suddenly became strange.

Recall that Joey on the bed spent time in jail before joining the witness protection program.

Several keywords quickly came to his mind: soap, bathroom, and four-legged beast.

"Hey guys, this Joey is gay!"

Chase, who did not deliberately suppress his voice, immediately attracted the attention of Smith, who was still sitting calmly on a stool outside the door.

Smith walked into the ward suddenly, pushed away the guarding fib agent, pointed at Chase's nose and said:

"What were you just saying?! Say it again if you dare!"

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