The Daily Life of American Drama Detective

Chapter 332 Dr. House is looking for death

"Which hospital did you go to today?"

Professor Alicia Harper smiled and changed the subject.

"Um."

Hailey complained: "There is no way, some people don't know how to be a brother, and they don't even say that they will take their sister to visit."

Chuck had no reaction to this.

"how do you feel?"

Professor Alicia Harper looked at it and smiled.

"Quite interesting."

Hailey smiled and said: "Especially that Doctor House, tsk tsk."

After saying this, she looked at Chuck again: "Is Dr. House your friend?"

"I owe him a favor!"

Chuck glanced at Professor Alicia Harper.

"You can pay it back soon."

Hailey smiled playfully.

“Expected.”

Chuck is calm.

"What's wrong with Dr. House?"

Professor Alicia Harper cares.

Compared to Chuck, she was very grateful to Dr. House who saved her.

Now, listening to what their siblings said, it seemed like Dr. House was in trouble, and of course she wanted to find out.

Um.

In fact, based on her knowledge of Dr. House, it was already a gift from God that Dr. House seemed to be in trouble until now.

"I went to visit today, and it was his good friend Dr. Wilson who brought him."

Hailey smiled and said: "I saw with my own eyes his working attitude in the outpatient clinic. I can't say that he is perfunctory. I can only say that he is unabashedly unhappy. He has never stopped being venomous and bitchy."

"This is Dr. House."

Professor Alicia Harper shook her head helplessly.

"But this time his venomous tongue was wrong."

"One of his outpatients was a police officer," Haley said.

"oh."

Professor Alicia Harper immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the police, it shouldn't be a big problem.

After all, as the top teaching doctor at Princeton, Dr. House has treated many police officers over the years, so he would have been offended long ago.

It's okay now, most of the police's legendary methods won't be used against him.

Besides, it really doesn't work out and Chuck is here.

Chuck is a senior adviser to the police, and the chief of the New Jersey Police Department is also his friend.

"He's still Irish!"

Hailey added with a half-smile.

"How did Dr. House offend him?"

Professor Alicia Harper's expression changed instantly. Her originally indifferent heart became anxious again, and she asked nervously.

If it were a simple police officer, maybe it would be nothing.

But coupled with the addition of an Irish buff, still in New Jersey next to New York, the meaning is completely different.

Even she, a university professor in the ivory tower of the university, understands what this means.

As a region known as New England, many East Coast cities, including famous cities such as New York and Boston, have a strong gang culture.

There are two major branches.

One is of Italian origin.

The other one is of Irish descent.

Among other things, St. Patrick's Day in New York, which falls on March 17th every year, is an Irish holiday dedicated to commemorating St. Patrick, the patron saint of Ireland.

This is a very famous festival in New York, second only to New Year and Christmas in terms of liveliness.

In the American TV series How I Met Your Mother, St. Patrick's Day is an important point in the life of the loyal little yellow umbrella mother who meets a scumbag.

The Irish gang culture in the greater New England area, coupled with the police, is likely to produce such terrifying white gangs.

Why is it so terrifying? Because ordinary gangs mostly hang out at night, but these white gangs not only hang out at night, but also wear the uniforms of law enforcement agencies during the day and can use violence blatantly.

How do you compare to ordinary gangs?

If we were to find a benchmark, it would be the original Bloody John organization.

From west to east, from the police to the FBI, they are so powerful, all-encompassing and unscrupulous. If they target one person, let alone ordinary people, even celebrities, they will not have any good juice.

If you say suicide, you will commit suicide. If you say you are missing, you will disappear. There is always something suitable for you.

The police helped you commit suicide, and the FBI helped cover it up. If nothing was found about the matter, it was just a Handled question.

Although Professor Alicia Harper didn't know that clearly, she also vaguely knew that the water inside was very deep, so deep that even Chuck might not be able to completely swim in it.

But the Dr. House she knew was a venomous person who could offend people to death. How could she not be worried?

"It seems you understand."

Hailey smiled and said: "I don't know the specifics. I just saw him entering the outpatient clinic and staying for a long time. After Dr. House went in, he came out and threw away the packaging of a workplace thermometer.

Then he pretended to the nurse that he seemed to have forgotten something, and then said forget it since he couldn't remember it, it must not be something important, and then left directly."

"..."

Professor Alicia Harper was speechless and felt even worse. She could only look at Chuck: "Chuck?"

"fine."

Chuck said bluntly: "When you really need help, Wilson will call you as soon as possible."

"I'd better call Dr. Wilson and ask."

Professor Alicia Harper was worried and saw that Chuck was not paying attention, so she had no choice but to hit him herself.

The call was connected not long after, and Dr. Wilson's surprised voice came from the other end of the phone: "Alicia?"

When he learned that Chuck was also asking about Dr. House, he was a little disappointed, but he still said sincerely: "I will ask you questions right away and call you back. Thank you for caring about him."

"He likes you."

Hailey watched Professor Alicia Harper hang up the phone and immediately smiled gossiping.

"We are just ordinary friends."

Professor Alicia Harper shook her head.

"Too."

Hailey joked: "He has his own true love."

Professor Alicia Harper smiled dumbly and said: "You are really Chuck's sister."

"Because we have the same vision?"

Hailey blinked.

After a while, Dr. Wilson's phone call came. On the other end of the phone, he was almost speechless.

"How about it?"

Professor Alicia Harper became increasingly worried: "What's going on with him and that policeman?"

"he……"

Dr. Wilson opened his mouth, and it was with great difficulty that he sorted out what he understood and spoke implicitly.

"..."

Professor Alicia Harper was speechless after listening.

Who are these people!

That's what happened.

When Dr. House walked into the outpatient clinic, the policeman who came for treatment reminded him dissatisfiedly: "I have been waiting for 2 hours!"

"awesome."

Dr. House directly mocked: "Have you ever thought about being a biographer? Show me!"

The police patient came over and unzipped his zipper and said, "Don't you need to introduce yourself?"

"Sorry, I thought you had been waiting for two hours."

Dr. House continued to joke: "So what you want is to chat, Hi, my name is Greg, do you want to chat about the local team?"

The policeman tolerated the patient and showed him the place where he sought medical treatment.

Dr. House glanced at it, turned around and started writing the medical record: "It's not an infection!"

"how do you know……"

The police patient was a little suspicious. After all, the medical consultation process was too hasty. But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Dr. House and yelled at him: "Do you want me to touch you? That's your private part!"

"

When the police patient was speechless, Dr. House explained seriously: "The nicotine gum you chewed dehydrated you, causing peeling. Remember to lubricate it next time."

After one sentence, he immediately mocked again: "If you really can't bear to part with it, you can do more preparations beforehand."

"I want you to take a swab and give me a test!"

The police patient really didn't believe such an unprofessional Dr. House, so he directly stated his request.

"No! I'm doing a meaningless test at the request of an idiot. This month's quota has been used up."

Dr. House refused directly. He was very eloquent and had a sharp tongue. He even took a few painkillers casually.

When the police patient saw this action, his eyes finally changed and he looked at Dr. House: "You are very rude!"

"Wow, you must be a detective or something."

Dr. House laughed again.

"You are also very smart and humorous."

The police patient began to wear pants, look directly at Dr. House, and looked at Dr. House from his own professional perspective.

"But you are cynical and lonely! So you treat people around you like idiots and you get away with it because you are on crutches."

"Please stop talking."

Dr. House couldn't help but look over when he said but. When the police patient looked at his crutch, he interrupted and continued to ridicule: "My eyes are filled with tears and I can't write medical records."

"But you can't get away with it completely."

The police patient calmly told what he thought of Dr. House: "A certain nurse you ridiculed may have spiked your coffee!"

"Yeah, so all I want is toss-free coffee."

Dr. House wrote the medical record, said something perfunctory, got up and walked to the door on crutches.

Then his cane was kicked by the police patient. Dr. House almost fell down and fell directly on the door.

"If you treat others as a fool, others can treat you as a fool!"

The police patient chewed gum and spoke calmly.

Dr. House took a few seconds to recover, looked at the police patient in surprise, walked back, took the swab and started taking samples from the police patient for examination.

"Thanks."

The police patient politely thanked Dr. House after taking the sample.

Dr. House glanced at him and said directly: "Bend down!"

"Are you kidding?"

The police patient looked at Dr. House in disbelief.

After all, he is not the little Howard who has used the most professional body temperature measurement method since he was a child.

He knew that body temperature could also be measured under the armpits and mouth.

Normal people do measure their body temperature this way, and there is no need for such professional body temperature measurement methods.

Especially for adults like him, middle-aged people!

"If you have an infection, you will have a fever."

Dr. House immediately threw away the professional terminology and waved the thermometer in his hand: "And you are chewing nicotine gum, so the oral temperature is not accurate, so I want to go to the other side for vacation."

The police patient smiled awkwardly, but still obeyed the doctor's instructions, turned around, took off his pants, and let Dr. House check his temperature.

"Wait until I put the thermometer in and see if there is any reaction."

Faced with the snort from the police patient, Dr. House mocked him again. When the police patient turned around and looked over, he directly threatened: "Clamp it tightly. If it breaks, it's your responsibility."

After saying that, he asked the policeman and the patient to stand there bending over and waiting. He went out directly. After going out, he told the nurse what Haili had heard and left work directly.

"Let me repeat the key words."

Hailey also heard the whole process, and answered with a smile: "Dr. House made the patient wait for two hours for no reason, ignored the patient's reasonable demands, and started to get angry when they met, and he even scolded him from the beginning to the end.

The patient was an idiot, and then humiliatingly used workplace thermometry to measure the patient's temperature, and then left work directly without waiting for the results to come out, leaving the patient hunched over to take the temperature and waiting there!"

"Oh my God."

Professor Alicia Harper holds her forehead.

If she was just instinctively speechless at first, after listening to Haili's summary, she realized that the situation was worse than she imagined.

This is simply not how a doctor should behave.

Even if he holds the title of a so-called weird doctor with an eccentric personality, it won't work.

Because this is completely without medical ethics!

Not to mention the other party is a policeman, even an ordinary person, as long as he is a bit bloody, cannot bear to see a doctor and be treated like this.

"well."

On the other end of the phone, my good friend Dr. Wilson sighed helplessly.

"Dr. Wilson, I'm afraid you are not aware of the real problem."

Haley reminded: "The other person is a policeman, an Irishman, and a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye!"

"What's the meaning?"

My good friend Dr. Wilson was stunned.

He does not agree with the actions of his good friend, but he is kind-hearted and has never seen too many dark sides of society, so he lacks a basic understanding of the serious consequences of doing this to Dr. House.

After listening to Dr. House's explanation and sorting things out with Hailey, he just felt more helpless and ashamed of his good friend's actions, but he didn't think about the real trouble.

Professor Alicia Harper quickly explained the dangers.

"No way?"

My good friend Dr. Wilson was agitated and frightened, and subconsciously called for help: "Chuck?"

"You've left out a lot of content."

Chuck said calmly: "In this conversation, it's about me."

"this……"

My good friend Dr. Wilson smiled bitterly.

"It really does."

Professor Alicia Harper glanced at Chuck with a headache.

"I see."

Hailey immediately understood: "I heard that Chuck directly broke Dr. House's crutch before. This time the policeman kicked Dr. House's crutch directly. It will definitely make Dr. House speak harshly of Chuck, and

The phrase 'you're a detective or something' must have also made fun of Detective Chuck, but it was hidden by you, Dr. Wilson."

"..."

My good friend Dr. Wilson was speechless.

Why are there so many smart people in this world who can see through others at a glance!

For ordinary people, it is really difficult!

That’s right!

What Chuck and Haley said was indeed true. Dr. House did complain harshly to Chuck, especially when the police kicked off his crutches. He turned back and used the workplace temperature measurement method to retaliate. Speaking of this incident was full of resentment.

The sense of regret and the vicious words introduced by YY cannot be replicated in Chuck.

He knew Chuck's character, how dare he tell Chuck.

"Chuck, you know this is the kind of person he is...actually he has no bad intentions."

Dr. Wilson wiped his good friend's butt with a headache: "You must help him!"

"I don't think this policeman did anything wrong. He was so polite. Ordinary people would be moved to tears when they meet this kind of policeman."

Chuck said calmly: "Wait until he really does something wrong that exceeds what House did to him."

Dr. Wilson: "..."

(End of chapter)