The Daily Life of American Drama Detective

Chapter 250 Dr. House: This world does not allow such awesome people to exist!

Not to mention Genmei's surprise.

Chuck was alerted by Anna when Genmei attacked and tried to hack into the electronic devices around him, and then saw a name left behind by Anna after reverse tracking.

"root."

Chuck looked at the name, and Anna quickly searched for nearby abnormal information based on the address IP, sent it to him, and finally locked on a photo.

It was a photo of Genmei and her friend Hannah.

Based on the available information, Chuck, who has almost figured out the whole story, is thinking that if his sister Hailey still stays in her hometown in Texas, he may be able to become good friends with this girl.

Of course, if the murdered Hannah had been replaced by her sister Hailey, the story would probably have a completely different direction.

Chuck then put these matters aside.

Anna will naturally keep track of things related to oil painting beauties, so he doesn't need to worry.

He came to Princeton Teaching Hospital again.

"Someone should say thank you!"

A crutch stopped in front of Chuck. At the corner, Dr. House was leaning against the wall, tilting his head and looking at him proudly.

"What's your special need?"

Chuck looked at him.

"You particularly don't want to?"

Dr. House looked stunned, then shrugged and said with a smile: "It didn't matter at first, but now I really need it!"

"In that case."

Chuck nodded, then bypassed him directly and walked to the intensive care unit dedicated to the diagnostic department.

"Ouch!"

Dr. House saw Chuck saying half a sentence and ignored him. He understood that Chuck was copying his logic of "it doesn't matter at first, but since you don't want to, I'm very happy but need it". He could have thanked him but now he didn't even want to pay attention to him.

Ignoring him, he landed on crutches and limped after Chuck.

"You know you are rude!"

"You, Greg House, talk about politeness?"

Chuck stopped and looked at him.

"Why not?"

A hint of joking appeared in the corner of Dr. House's mouth: "I'm much more polite than you, right?"

Chuck looked at the shameless Dr. House.

Although he is upright, he can still grasp the basic human sophistication, while Dr. House is purely knowledgeable but not worldly, and is not a compliment.

Between the two of them, there was little Sheldon, who was mean-mouthed but had flexible principles.

All kinds of unbearable poisonous words and unreasonable actions that challenge the nerves of patients and their families. If he didn't have two brushes and had destiny, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

Just like this, there will be disaster sooner or later!

Chuck, who understands the world, did not thank him now for saving Professor Alicia Harper at the last moment and saving himself a drop of precious life water, because Chuck knew that in the future

With his bad habit of being venomous, sooner or later he would have to ask for help.

And when Dr. House asked him for help, it meant that the favor could definitely be repaid.

"Do not you think so?"

Dr. House was still smiling playfully when he looked at Chuck.

"you're right."

Chuck saw that Dr. House had a trick in mind but deliberately didn't. He nodded, reached for Dr. House's crutch, and with a little force, he broke Dr. House's crutch: "You are indeed more polite than me.

too much."

Then he put the two broken crutches back into Dr. House's hands, turned around and continued walking.

"..."

Dr. House looked at Chuck who broke off his crutch and left. The corners of his mouth twitched, and then they curled up again.

In the intensive care unit dedicated to the diagnostic department.

"Chuck."

"Dr. Wolfe."

Dr. House's three ducks are all here, and they all say hello to Chuck when they see him, as well as Dr. House's good friend Dr. Wilson.

"Hey, where's House? He knew you were coming and should have gone out to pick you up."

Dr. Wilson looked behind Chuck and made a sound of surprise.

"Come soon."

Chuck said something and then looked at Professor Alicia Harper on the hospital bed, only to see that her expression was much better than before, and she was looking at him with a smile with her restored eyes.

"It's indeed an amoeba infection."

Beautiful doctor Cameron said: "After taking the medicine, all the indicators are in full compliance and have been tested. Alicia will get better soon."

"I just don't know how I got infected."

Xiao Hei said doubtfully: "We have gone to Professor Harper's house to check again and again, but we haven't found any traces of amoeba."

"This is not simple. She probably went to the lake to swim."

At this time, Dr. House's voice came over.

Everyone looked over and were immediately speechless.

But he saw Dr. House grabbing the infusion pole of the patient who was in a wheelchair and limping in.

It was obvious that the patient receiving the infusion was somewhat reluctant.

"House, you!"

My friend Dr. Wilson was the most helpless. He walked up to help Dr. House and asked Dr. House to let go of the infusion pole and apologized to the patient in the wheelchair.

"What's this?"

Dr. House didn't take it seriously: "You are just giving an infusion, and I am permanently disabled. Why don't I borrow your infusion pole? I am a polite person recognized by Detective Chuck~"

When he said this, his tone immediately became strange and angry.

Everyone looked at Chuck again, feeling that there was gossip in this.

After his friend Dr. Wilson helped Dr. House sit down, he sent the patient in the wheelchair away with a smile. He looked at Dr. House, then at Chuck, and said helplessly: "What's going on?"

Dr. House told the story in a sinister manner.

"Chuck?"

His friend Dr. Wilson looked at Chuck, somewhat suspicious that Dr. House was adding fuel to the fire.

Um.

It looked like something Chuck could do, but the description felt a little wrong, too much.

"He's right."

Chuck admitted it bluntly.

"Did you hear that?"

Dr. House leaned back, glanced at everyone, and looked at the beautiful doctor Cameron: "This is what you call cool and handsome!"

"I trust Dr. Wolfe for a reason."

The beautiful doctor Cameron smiled and said, "Really? Dr. Wolfe."

"I simply wanted to do it, so I did it."

Chuck is still extremely upright.

"..."

The beautiful doctor Cameron suddenly didn't know how to answer the call.

Xiaohei and the others were just watching the excitement. Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit tense, they quickly changed the topic: "Alicia said that she has never gone swimming in the lake, at least not in recent years, so it is impossible to be infected with amoeba by swimming in the lake.

Worm."

"Do you still need me to say it?"

Dr. House mocked with a venomous tongue: "Everyone lies! Especially for a beauty like her, bathing in the lake must be so eye-catching!"

Since there are no such beautiful photos circulating on the Internet, it means that even if she chooses to swim in the lake, she will choose a place where no one is around.

Even at night, do you think she will tell you her address so that you can come up to her and peek openly at night?"

"..."

Xiao Hei's face turned darker and darker.

If it were an ordinary person, he could sue the other party for racial discrimination.

The god damn me came up to me and peeped openly at night!

Doesn’t it mean that it is so dark that it blends into the dark environment perfectly at night?

This is definitely Chi Guoguo’s racist language.

It's just that this person is Dr. House, so it doesn't matter. If it goes too far than this, it's not like it has never happened before.

"The famous detective Chuck, tell me, is she lying?"

Dr. House joked: "Or tell us which lake she swam in at night? You should know."

Having said this, before the beautiful doctor Cameron could show his disgust, he pretended to say: "Don't get me wrong! It's not that I want to know, but that a friend of mine wants to know!

Or should I say, everyone wants to know... This way we can avoid that lake, because being infected with amoeba can really kill people!"

"Dr. House, I really haven't done any wild swimming at night in these years."

Professor Alicia Harper smiled helplessly: "You wouldn't tell me that this amoeba could lurk in my brain for more than ten years, right?"

"Won't!"

My friend Dr. Wilson quickly answered: "If you are infected with amoeba, the incubation period is short, usually 3 to 5 days, up to 7 to 15 days. It will not incubate for that long."

"Hey, I only knew that Dr. Wilson was a friend of women, but I didn't know that you were an infectious disease expert."

Dr. House scoffed: "Are any of us an infectious disease expert? Oh, wait, I am an infectious disease expert!"

"She told the truth."

Chuck interrupted his performance.

"You said you haven't gone swimming at night recently. After being verified by Detective Chuck, I will take what you said to be the truth."

Dr. House said seriously, but his tone and expression were full of ridicule, and his eyes said playfully: "Then there is only one truth, and that is that you were deliberately poisoned, and the reason..."

Having said this, he shifted his gaze to Chuck. He couldn't find his crutch beside him. He complained a few words, then pointed at Chuck and said, "It's probably because of him!"

"Why do you say that?"

The beautiful doctor Cameron asked curiously.

"Have you forgotten who he is?"

Dr. House looked like he had seen through the truth: "Have you forgotten what he has done again? He has offended so many powerful people, and he is still alive and well now.

And after she became ill, she immediately requested a comprehensive toxicological screening. This is obviously because some people couldn't touch him, so they started to take revenge on those around him."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

My friend Dr. Wilson quickly advised: "Alicia has a husband."

"Where was her husband before? Where is he now?"

Dr. House sneered: "Who is standing next to her?"

Everyone couldn't help but look at Chuck.

Professor Alicia Harper was silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Great Detective, what do you think of my theory?"

Dr. House looked at Chuck proudly: "Although I usually only speculate on the cause of the disease, I feel that reasoning about the case is also very simple, isn't it?"

"Did you know that there is a detective in England named Sherlock Holmes?"

Chuck didn't answer the question.

"heard about it."

The handsome Dr. Keith couldn't help answering the call to make sure he felt his presence: "It seems like the great detective wearing a funny hat?"

"He is lonely, has a sharp tongue, and his only hobby is solving mysteries and investigating cases."

Chuck said: "He is a drug addict who lives in 221B, and has a high-functioning antisocial personality. He is indifferent to morality and ignores the rules. He only has one good friend, a doctor, named Watson..."

As Chuck told the story, everyone's eyes became more and more strange, and they all looked at Dr. House.

"what?"

Dr. House didn't like this look, shrugged and said, "It does sound like me, but it's definitely not me."

"Of course not you."

Chuck nodded: "His name is Holmes, your name is House, his best friend is Watson, and your best friend is Wilson.

It’s just that you have similar names, the same house number of the room you live in, and the same personality and habits, so no one will ever say that you are a fake detective wearing a funny hat.”

"..."

Everyone was speechless and couldn't help laughing.

So many similarities were so exaggerated that they had to doubt the relationship between House and this Holmes.

"Sounds interesting, if Dr. House and this Sherlock Holmes were allowed to meet..."

Xiao Hei chuckled: "It's really exciting."

"I'm afraid it's not that harmonious."

The beautiful doctor Cameron shook his head and said.

The two characters are so similar, and they are both arrogant and arrogant. If they really meet, they will definitely hate each other.

Um!

Many people particularly hate the behavior of certain people. In fact, they hate seeing their own reflection in the other person, which is the bad side.

And if House meets Sherlock Holmes, I will really hate myself!

"Why rapport?"

Xiao Hei tilted his head and gave a playful smile.

He has endured Dr. House for a long time and is very much looking forward to this scene of Mars hitting the Earth.

Um.

The more intense and brutal the better!

"They will meet."

Chuck said calmly: "One day in the future, we may meet in the same drug rehabilitation center."

"Please! It's like you're not one of us."

When Dr. House heard this, he couldn't help but snarled: "There will be a day in the future when the three of us can get together at a table and play games."

"I'm different from you."

Chuck did not accept this statement at all: "I was born with a physical need, and taking medicine will not relieve the pain that I have had since birth.

And you are all addicted for the sake of addiction. In fact, it is not necessary for your body at all.

Those who don’t know better would think that you are an endorser for a medical consortium or a calf-trafficking group.

I broke your crutch just now, not only because I wanted to do it, but also because I wanted to thank you for curing the professor.

Without the crutch, you have even more reason to take painkillers, don't you?"

"Wow, it turns out you broke my crutch to thank me."

Dr. House said with an exaggerated expression: "Then I really want to thank you."

"You're welcome."

Chuck accepted it seriously and thanked him: "In fact, just like you don't need to take drugs all the time, you don't need to be on crutches. Of course, the premise is that you can really listen to her prayers as you keep showing off in your mouth.

In the face of the fateful joke played by God on you, you chose to stand up, but obviously, you didn't."

"..."

Dr. House was speechless for a moment, he was talking so much that he didn't know which one to complain about first.

Shen Te Miao doesn't need a crutch anymore when she is able to support herself.

He is lame on one leg, can it be used to replace the lame leg?

Although he is arrogant, he is not arrogant enough to think that he can be so awesome!

This world doesn't allow such awesome people to exist!

What's going on in Chuck's mind every day, and it's so refreshing to mock him for not being good enough... It's so funny.

(End of chapter)