The Daily Life of American Drama Detective

Chapter 344 The angry Doctor House, Yongshen’s Japanese persuasion

Princeton Teaching Hospital.

"Dr. Wolfe really said that?"

When Dr. Wilson conveyed Chuck's reminder to Dr. House's three ducks, the handsome white man Dr. Keith and the African-American bald Dr. Forman couldn't help but show joy on their faces.

no way!

As the boss, Dr. House is used to bullying his subordinates, and he always orders them in a commanding tone.

Many times they have to do things against their will according to his ideas.

Although it wasn't their turn this time, Detective Mike Treat's extreme pressure on Dr. Wilson was really exciting.

If they were Dr. Wilson, they might think that Dr. House has medical skills far superior to others and can save some special cases. Coupled with some mysterious and unspeakable reasons, they would hold on to the end and not betray House (to be honest)

, but they actually don’t want to encounter that kind of dilemma at all.

And now that Chuck has spoken, they have enough confidence to say no to their boss!

No matter how awesome you are, you still have the ability to convince Chuck in advance!

The beautiful doctor Cameron also breathed a sigh of relief, but then his expression became complicated again when he thought about the next situation of his crush boss.

"well."

Dr. Wilson sighed: "I hope House can have a flexible bottom line as Chuck said."

"If it were anyone else, I would never believe that House would have any flexible bottom line. After all, there are so many examples that prove that House's stubbornness and pride cannot be compromised for anyone."

The handsome white boy Dr. Keith smiled and said: "But if this person is Detective Chuck, then I strongly believe that House will eventually have a flexible bottom line."

"right!"

Dr. Forman, an African-American bald man who had always been at odds with Dr. House, gloated and smiled: "Everyone lies, so House's stubbornness and pride of not compromising for anyone are also lies. He just hasn't encountered cruelty before.

Just people!

Now, whether it's Detective Mike Treat or Detective Chuck, one is enough for House to know what a real ruthless person is.

Let's come together now!

House’s next performance will definitely be very exciting~”

"Forman!"

The beautiful doctor Cameron rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"What a rare visitor. Does anyone here have cancer?"

Just as the four of them were talking, Dr. House walked in on crutches, glanced at his good friend, and said in a sinister tone.

"House!"

Dr. Wilson stood up and walked over: "I called you yesterday but you didn't answer. Did you receive my phone message?"

"You mean the nonsense that the famous Detective Chuck is going to bully me into giving up my free will?"

Dr. House sneered.

"He is not preparing. He has already spoken. You should know that he is serious."

Dr. Wilson looked at his good friend and reminded: "Besides, this is for your own good..."

“I did nothing wrong!!!”

Dr. House suddenly shouted.

Neither Dr. Wilson nor the three ducks spoke.

There is nothing wrong with driving a car, driving dangerously, and driving dangerously?

If anyone else dared to say this, they would have been beaten up long ago, but this person was Dr. House, and as good friends and subordinates who expected to learn advanced medical skills from him, they could only endure it and not refute.

You are capable, charming, and have a loud voice. What you say makes sense. It's that simple.

"I still have to go find Cady."

Dr. Wilson glanced at House, said something, and left.

There is a gap for medical consultation in the morning.

Dr. Keith, a handsome white boy, came over to report on the patient's condition and discussed the solution. When he was about to leave, he was stopped by House's abrupt addition.

"You want me to prescribe you Vicodin?"

Dr. Keith, a handsome white boy, was surprised to see Dr. House playing with his crutch as if it were natural.

"You are a doctor and I am a patient. What's weird about prescribing Vicodin to me?"

Dr. House urged him grumpily.

"Sorry, I can't drive."

Dr. Keith, a handsome white boy, shook his head and refused: "You should know that Dr. Wolfe said that we are not allowed to prescribe Vicodin to you again."

"What kind of doctor is he?"

Dr. House said venomously: "You are the real doctor, you have some opinions, okay!"

"So I listen to you and risk being targeted by the police, having my license revoked and going to jail. Just have your own opinion."

Dr. Chis, a handsome young white man, smiled and said: "But if you listen to Dr. Wolfe and do things legally, legally, and reasonably, you have no independent opinion?"

"Yeah!"

Dr. House drawled his voice, ignoring the logical errors in it, and nodded shamelessly.

"..."

Dr. Chis, a handsome white boy, was speechless: "I can't prescribe it, and no one will prescribe it for you. I would rather lose this job than go to jail and never be a doctor again."

With that said, he left.

Dr. House leaned on a crutch and held his chin, his expression ugly. Keith, who had been the most obedient when he came in through the back door, actually rejected him, which made him even more irritable because of the lack of Vicodin.

Of course he knows how much effort it takes for a person to become a doctor.

First, you need to go to college and get a bachelor's degree.

Then he goes to medical school, studies for four years, and then goes to a hospital to practice as a surgical elite like Keith, spending at least 6 years as an intern, resident, and attending physician.

It took at least fourteen years of hard work to be able to practice medicine like Dr. Keith and the others, and Keith and the others were among the best among such doctors.

Otherwise, Dr. House will not agree to Dr. Keith being selected into his team if he goes through the back door.

Such an excellent Dr. Keith, House actually asked him to use his medical license and marriage (went to jail and was made a bride) to pay for his pride and stubbornness, just because he is one of House's three duck apprentices, and he is usually used to it.

Was he ordered by House?

It's not that House doesn't understand this truth, it's just that he's not used to being rejected by others, especially those around him.

After all, he always got what he wanted in the end.

What's more, he is short of medicine now.

After his home was searched, his Vicodin reserves had been reduced to the lowest level. He only had the medical books in the office, like the protagonist in The Shawshank Redemption, he dug out a hole in the valuable books that should be cherished and put them there.

A bottle of Vicodin.

But he is a poisonous insect!

I take more than ten pills a day, and a bottle of Vicodin can last me only three days at most.

But just like the phobia of running out of battery on a mobile phone, if Dr. House stores 600 pills at home as a comparison, there is only 5% of the battery left, and the phone may shut down at any time with a dazzling red color.

This is just the phobia of ordinary people about mobile phone battery. House is a poisonous insect's phobia about insufficient medicine reserves, which is ten thousand times stronger than the phobia of ordinary people about mobile phone battery.

So even though he can still pour the medicine into his mouth now, the sense of urgency from his heart has already caused him to have a reaction in advance that only addiction treatment can have.

Angry!

Vicodin, a sedative, narcotic and painkiller, has no effect at all.

On this day, he approached the other two ducks one by one, but they were both rejected. The reason was because of Chuck's words.

In the end, he had no choice but to go to Dr. Cady, the female dean who had always been ambiguous with him.

But still.

If Chuck had not spoken, the headmistress Cady might have been hesitant and unable to make a decision, but after Chuck made it clear, she could only choose to consider long-term interests.

"Damn it! If you listen to him so much, are you two together? He makes you feel good, doesn't he?"

After House was rejected by the headmistress Cady, he became a little angry and started to use venomous tongues.

Headmistress Cady looked at him quietly without getting angry at all.

She has long been accustomed to this kind of venomous tongue. House usually teases her with all kinds of words, often in front of outsiders.

no way.

Who made her like him?

"Stop being childish and agree to this condition. Dr. Wolfe will not harm you."

"Don't use him to prevaricate me! This has nothing to do with him!"

Dr. House yelled irritably: "This is between us!"

The female director, Dr. Cady, did not compromise in the end, and watched Dr. House leave angrily, her eyes full of pity and helplessness.

A police version of House was enough to put her under a lot of pressure.

Since Dr. Wilson was targeted and put under extreme pressure, not only Dr. Wilson and the three ducks, but all the faculty and staff of the entire Princeton Teaching Hospital were living cautiously, fearing that they would be caught.

As the dean, she had heard her subordinates secretly curse Dr. House as a disaster more than once.

Of course, these people didn't dare to confront Dr. House directly, because they couldn't do it at all. He could directly use some of their usual non-compliance situations to make them dare not say a word.

But if there is no direct outburst of hatred, this hidden undercurrent will definitely turn into a bigger and bigger thunder as time goes by.

Although she is the president of this hospital, there is also a board of directors composed of department directors. Even if House has a tenured faculty position, once the board of directors is opened, House, who has offended most people, will be fired if he is really fired.

Except, tenure is shit.

There was nothing she could do at that point.

As for what will happen to Dr. House after he is fired?

Let's put it this way.

If she hadn't offered him this job because she had always had a crush on him, with Dr. House's free-spirited and lawless character, even if he had great medical skills, he wouldn't have any standing.

That’s right!

She provided him with the only platform to practice medicine.

From beginning to end, she was the one who kept House alive despite the pressure and complaints from all sides, on the grounds that he was the most valuable doctor.

She has done this behavior countless times over the years.

So after receiving what Dr. Wilson conveyed to Chuck, she immediately called Chuck. After some consultation, she tactfully expressed her request to give House more space and time.

But Chuck refused directly and said: "Dr. Cady, you don't want House to go to jail and become someone else's bride, right? It may be okay for a short time, but when the sentence is at least ten years, the fake act will completely become the bride's bride.

The possibilities will be maximized.”

It has to be said that this kind of Japanese persuasion that can successfully sleep with one Japanese wife after another really hits the soul, making the female director, Dr. Cady, instantly sway to Chuck's side.

She still had some thoughts in her mind about becoming House's bride in the future.

And even if she doesn't mention this idea, she still has to think about her friend Dr. Wilson. If House wants to be a bride, he can't be the bride of those rotten people in the prison!

there.

Professor Alicia Harper's villa.

Professor Alicia Harper has gone to work at Princeton University, leaving Lisa, the Texas girl who tried Dirty Dancing last night, lying there recovering from two injuries.

"Chuck, something is wrong."

Harvey, the man in the suit, called: "Jessica asked someone to go to the scene to investigate and found Laura's fingerprints on the champagne glass in room 906. She drank the champagne!"

"so?"

Chuck said calmly.

"Everyone knows what it means to drink champagne together in that kind of room, and Laura didn't refuse."

Harvey, a man in a suit, said solemnly: "If you weren't sure that she wasn't lying, I would have doubted whether she wanted to blackmail Joe Kent, because more and more evidence looks like this."

"My idol invites me to have a glass of champagne before work. How many people do you think would refuse?"

Chuck asked rhetorically.

"What about her roommate?"

Suit Master Harvey asked: "The person Jessica found pretended to be a guest and went to meet her roommate, who was also an LMT, to test whether she would accept special services. But she didn't agree. When she mentioned meeting Laura, she directly suggested that she could

Help contact Laura and say that Laura is willing to provide this special service."

"Comrades are enemies!"

Chuck said calmly: "The number of customers for this kind of high-end LMT is limited to begin with. Once Laura's reputation gets bad and she is famous for her special massages, do you think anyone will still be willing to spend hundreds of dollars to get a regular massage from Laura?"

And do you think Laura is beautiful?”

"very beautiful!"

On the other end of the phone, Harvey, a man in a suit, nodded in approval: "You are trying to say that with her beauty, if you really want to get special services, there is no need to pretend to be a registered masseur, you can just get high-end special services.

After all, the charge of $650 per hour is considered the highest among LMTs, and this is just the starting price for high-end special services.”

"Yes, just like a senior lawyer."

Chuck said bluntly.

"..."

Harvey, the suit-wearing man, twitched the corners of his mouth.

Of course he understood that Chuck was once again satirizing the role of their lawyers among wealthy people, which was not fundamentally different from those in the high-end special service industry.

In the past, he could still make a few rebuttals.

But in Laura's case, the reaction of his boss Jessica really disappointed him, even more than the reaction of Jessica when the former billionaire client who kidnapped Miraculous Amy was found out by Chuck.

His disappointment.

He may not want to admit it.

But in their hearts, they cannot accept the reality. These elite lawyers, who earn tens of thousands of dollars per hour in labor fees and receive millions in profits, are really just 'special service personnel' who rely on the rich.

To be honest, they are still the type without talent.

After all, those who serve people in Israel do not need to first obtain a bachelor's degree from a university, then enter a law school, immerse themselves in the vast legal provisions, obtain a lawyer's license, and enter a law firm as a junior lawyer or even a paralegal.

Start from the beginning and work your way up to senior lawyer, junior partner, and senior partner step by step.

"She also held a massage towel with Joe Kent's gold on it as evidence."

Harvey, a man in a suit, shook his head to shake off these professional realities that he didn't want to think about, and once again talked about the news he had just received: "We haven't tested whether it is Joe Kent, but her behavior will make people very suspicious of her.

motivation."

"After being emotionally disturbed, women can only panic to the point of crying and passively accept all this? Can't they be rational and calm and prepared to defend their rights?"

Chuck believed his eyes.

He had secretly investigated everything about Laura and found no signs of anti-social personality in her, nor did he find any signs of lying in her face to face.

Besides, what is most unacceptable to everyone is that a perfect American man who works for the rights of all women and won the Nobel Peace Prize for this, a woman who knows how to feel, is a definite endorsement from Chuck.

(End of chapter)