The Daily Life of American Drama Detective

Chapter 251 Little Clever Guy and Great Cleverness

"Is there such a person?"

Dr. House smiled.

"Of course."

Chuck showed him a video of Sun Wukong fighting, and a picture flashed through it, which truly demonstrated that Sun Wukong has three legs and can stand on the third leg.

"..."

Dr. House was speechless.

Don't bully him for not knowing about Eastern metaphysics. This is obviously a gangster scene in a film and television shoot.

But when he saw that Chuck was definitely using this to despise him, he was speechless.

If it were anyone else, he would be able to retaliate.

Do you know a hammer?

Don't encourage others to do good unless they have suffered.

His leg was lame, and not only was his whole body in pain, but more importantly, the series of events triggered by his lameness shocked his pride.

I think back then, he was also a windy middle-aged man with a loving wife. A car accident put him in the hospital.

There should have been better treatments to prevent him from being lame, but the quack doctors didn't listen to him at all. Instead, they encouraged his wife to make decisions that went against his will when he was in a coma and unable to make decisions.

.

Choose a more reliable life-saving surgical option.

Rather than risking your life and legs.

The result is that when he wakes up, not only will his leg be lame and he will have to live in pain for the rest of his life, but he will also have to face the betrayal of his loving wife.

This kind of betrayal, which goes against his professional judgment, is to some extent even worse than a cuckold for him who likes to solve medical mysteries.

So after the operation, he could no longer face his once loving wife, divorced and lived alone, and from then on he lived a life of contributing all his support to the labor-intensive prayer industry.

His personality is becoming more and more eccentric and extreme.

I don't even want to see patients anymore.

The obvious reason is the classic saying: "Everyone lies!"

He does not see the patient, but relies on various symptoms to make a diagnosis more objectively.

In fact, the root cause is that he is lame.

In his own words: "No patient wants a sick doctor, and no doctor wants a healthy patient."

When patients see that doctors themselves are patients, they will naturally lower their trust in doctors, which is intolerable to the proud Dr. House.

As a result, he became even more venomous.

Drug abuse is becoming more and more unscrupulous, causing not only physical pain and addiction, but also mental torment feedback.

But for Chuck, Dr. House, who was familiar with him, knew that his pain was nothing compared to Chuck's.

And compared with Chuck's self-discipline and self-improvement, who uses self-abuse to control himself every day, he just blindly takes drugs and has long been addicted regardless of increasing the dosage. What he does is indeed a bit unnecessary and complaining about new words.

a feeling of.

"If that's the case, then you can ask for discounts in the future."

Xiao Hei leisurely echoed.

He had also heard his sharp-tongued boss complain that the medical drama Our Days had not impressed the other members of his prayer group with their medical staff, and did not even give them a discount.

Um.

If Dr. House really has the power of Sun Wukong, how dare they not give a discount?

If you don’t give them a discount, give them a discount!

"You think you're funny?"

Chuck mocked him and let it go. Dr. House saw that his subordinate Xiao Hei was also drifting, and he immediately looked over: "Why do you think you have racial talents? Don't be impressed by yourself. The so-called racial talents are the same as IQ. They have never been

They are all special cases and individual talents. Anyway, I have only seen them in movies. I bet you are the same~"

"..."

When Xiao Hei saw his sharp-tongued boss speaking so innocently, he even glanced at him. There was a lady present here, which made him feel uncomfortable. However, he couldn't say anything yet, so he could only give the crowd a helpless smile and signal.

This kind of person dares to say anything.

Chuck's cell phone rang and he walked out to answer it.

Dr. House glanced at it and wanted to get up and follow him to eavesdrop, but he realized that his crutch had been broken by Chuck. He immediately signaled his most obedient white young doctor Keith to follow him.

"You must be kidding me!"

The beautiful doctor Cameron looked at Dr. House who directed Keith to eavesdrop in shock: "How could you do this!"

"I'm helping you..."

Dr. House said to the beautiful doctor Cameron, and then glanced at Professor Alicia Harper who was lying very silent on the hospital bed, shrugged and said: "You don't want to know who called him? Better."

Get to know him better and talk to him more?"

"I do not need."

The beautiful doctor Cameron did not accept this trick at all and sarcastically said: "Of course, if you need it, just say it. We won't say anything. No one likes to be called an imitator, let alone the person who said this.

This is Dr. Wolfe, and we understand your eagerness to change."

As he spoke, he glanced at Dr. House's good friend Dr. Wilson.

"..."

Dr. Wilson's mouth twitched.

This is connoted that he and Dr. House are good friends, just like Dr. Watson and Charlotte Holmes in London.

What was originally a good friendship had its nature changed due to some bad customs in the place where he lived, which aroused people's imagination and made him helpless.

He has a lot of ex-girlfriends and ex-wives, okay? How come he got involved with a British rotten guy?

However, as he has always been a friend of women, he would never criticize a beautiful woman for this, so he had no choice but to accept this indirect ridicule of him.

Dr. House was about to retaliate venomously when he saw Dr. Keith, a young white doctor, leaving as quickly as possible and coming back even faster. He said with a wry smile: "As soon as I walked out, I saw Dr. Wolfe looking straight at me... I

It feels like I've been discovered."

"You're so useless, Keith!"

Dr. House began to use his poisonous tongue to attack his most well-behaved duck.

In the hospital corridor.

Chuck answered the phone.

"Chuck, help!"

Little Howard's cry for help came from the other end of the phone.

"What's up?"

Chuck asked calmly.

"Do you remember Leonard's hugbot?"

Little Howard's anxious and embarrassed voice came from the other end of the phone: "As Leonard's good friend and also a mechanical enthusiast, I have recently been researching on upgrading the hugging robot..."

"You want to say that you want to desecrate Leonard's motherly love."

Chuck hit the nail on the head.

"...You really know how to grasp the key points."

On the other end of the phone, little Howard choked and complained: "It's just like this scary upgraded version of the hugging robot..."

"Tell the important point!"

Chuck reminded.

"In short, after modification, our hugging robot has made great progress and has more diverse functions..."

On the other end of the phone, little Howard was considering his words: "I took it home tonight, and suddenly I had a flash of inspiration. I felt like I had discovered a new use, so I took action immediately..."

"You mean just take action when you're excited!"

Chuck had already guessed what ridiculous thing little Howard had done, so he interrupted again to correct him.

"You got it...help me!"

Little Howard is also a smart man. Chuck has repeatedly corrected his words accurately. He still doesn't understand that Chuck has already guessed his predicament of being kidnapped by robots. He quickly stopped using those beautiful modifiers and screamed for help.

.

"Why not find Ross and the others? Why are you looking for me?"

Chuck asked.

"Because you can calm me down."

Little Howard said awkwardly.

"How is the result?"

Chuck also had to admit that little Howard's cool operation was different from the original time and space more than ten years later. He was stuck in the hand of the machine and could only ask his good friends Leonard and others to come over for help. The adult was laughed at by a group of good friends at close range.

Howard, little Howard seems to be much smarter.

He didn't look for anyone. He immediately looked for Chuck. He just wanted to use the terrifying devil Chuck who could scare little Sheldon to piss him off repeatedly to challenge him and scare his big brother into giving in, so that he could escape silently.

Dilemma.

This kind of cleverness, how many times did he fantasize about Katie Sackhoff in Battlestar Galactica, before he lost this cleverness and failed to finish his PhD in one sitting, thus causing a lifetime of shame!

"good results……"

Little Howard smiled bitterly and said: "But I specially added a tightness sensor to the manipulator of the hugging robot...so I still ask you to save me."

"You are really a smart person."

Chuck said bluntly.

Now he knew why Howard didn't study for a doctorate. Apart from wasting too much energy on endless fantasies, this little clever guy was just a little clever, and more importantly, he was very smart.

In order to feel more comfortable, I invented a tight band spell. After putting it on, I found that it was troublesome, and I couldn't get rid of it anymore.

Even with the help of the great devil's power, he was so frightened that he transformed into a caterpillar through seventy-two transformations, only to find that the tightening curse had also shrunk in proportion and was still firmly on his head.

There is no one else!

"Please! Help me!"

Little Howard prayed: "I can't let my mother see this scene, she has a bad heart..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help complaining: "Although I often complain about her and say it's best to piss her off, it's definitely not at this time. Otherwise, if the ambulance or the police come, or even more terrifying reporters come, I will

It was published in the newspaper with this attitude."

"Just wait, I will send someone to pick you up and take you to the hospital."

Chuck said something, and after little Howard's instructions to hurry up, he hung up the phone, made another call, and explained the matter.

Then he put away the phone and returned to the intensive care unit.

"Who is it? So mysterious?"

When Dr. House saw him coming in, he couldn't help but look over jokingly.

"Your patient."

Chuck said: "Didn't you say that you don't believe in Sun Wukong? You have never seen a person who is really brave like that? You will see it later."

"Really? Then I'll have to see it later."

Dr. House said with great interest.

"You will learn a lot."

Chuck was very sure.

"Okay, let's go and let them talk."

Dr. Wilson from Friends of Women pulled Dr. House and asked everyone to leave, leaving the space to Professor Chuck and Alicia Harper.

"I'll be waiting in the office!"

Although Dr. House didn't want to leave, he was held up by his good friend. He was lame and couldn't resist. He kept reminding him as he walked.

"Waiting at the clinic."

Chuck corrected.

"That's better."

Dr. House's eyes lit up: "It's better to have fun alone than to have fun together! I like it!"

After everyone left.

Chuck looked at Professor Alicia Harper who was very silent, and she also cast her charming eyes on him. The two looked at each other for a long time.

Professor Alicia Harper said: "Is he right? I was really infected with amoeba, and was it because of you?"

Chuck remained silent and did not deny it.

"It seems to be true."

Professor Alicia Harper smiled bitterly: "Should I be annoyed...or should I be honored?"

"How do you feel?"

Chuck looked at her.

"All of them."

Professor Alicia Harper had a complicated look on her face: "But if you think about it carefully, I feel honored and don't have to worry about it. After all, you attacked me because of you. It seems that the other party thinks that I am more important to you. Otherwise, why wouldn't you see them attacking Monica? Miraculously.

Amy, Dr. Bones and the others are about to start."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but smile to herself: "I remember when I invited you, Peggy, and Monica to come over for dinner, and when I chatted with Monica in private, I heard her lament that people who can stay with super geniuses are very energetic.

There are more or less problems.

I didn’t expect that she didn’t get into trouble because of you, but because of me, because something like this happened to you… I don’t know if she would be jealous if she found out.”

"She won't."

Chuck shook his head.

Monica had already had an accident because she got too close to the super genius.

"fair enough."

Professor Alicia Harper held Chuck's hand: "I have endured too much torture of being around super geniuses. It's okay to share some of it with her. At least you are willing to do that for me.

…It’s better than before when no one cared.”

"I like your eyes."

Chuck looked into her eyes.

"Just the eyes?"

Professor Alicia Harper felt that the concise and concise Chuck was saying in disguise that he did care about her. She was so happy that she couldn't help but tease him.

Chuck said nothing.

No need to speak.

I understand everything.

But after all, no one understands Vision's happiness better than him!

New Jersey.

Wolowitz's new home.

"Who?"

When I heard the doorbell ring, a very recognizable high-pitched female voice came from the house.

"Aunt, it's me!"

Ross spoke.

After the door opened, little Howard's mother, the current Mrs. Wolowitz, let people in and raised her voice and shouted upstairs: "Howard, Ross and the others are here, do you need me to take them up?"

"Need not!!!"

When little Howard heard that his mother was coming up again, he quickly stopped and then realized something was wrong: "Them?!!"

When he first heard his cousin Ross's name, he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Chuck was not the unreasonable and terrifying devil like Little Sheldon said.

have a look!

At a critical moment, Chuck was able to take the initiative to call Ross, whom he looked down upon, to help him.

What kind of spirit is this?

How considerate again!

Cousin Ross is indeed the most suitable candidate at this moment.

Because many of his habits were inspired by his LSP cousin Ross, it is better for his cousin Ross, who is also an LSP, to see this situation than to be seen by others.

Um.

Cousin Ross from LSP would understand.

Others don't, and will only look at him with colored glasses and laugh at him.

But what did he hear now?

them……

Little Howard quickly covered the hugging robot and himself with the quilt even more tightly.

Oops!

The troublesome and annoying little Sheldon may be right in his evaluation of the big devil Chuck...

(End of chapter)