The Daily Life of American Drama Detective

Chapter 353 Dr. House: There is only one truth, you and Chuck are related!

Rehabilitation center.

Three days later.

"So, are you a cripple?"

When Dr. House was released from the small dark room, he saw a taller long-haired woman standing there, looking down at him, with a half-smile: "Why is it not surprising at all? What was I thinking before, that I still expected it?"

You bring your own electric drill~"

"Your height is exactly what I imagined."

Dr. House responded with venom without hesitation: "Only a selfish person like you can live in various host families and still grow so tall, just like those big trees without grass under them."

Same."

"Do you understand genes?"

The tall woman Bonnie mocked: "My height is completely determined by genes, not because I crazily robbed the nutrients of people around me. No matter how much nutrition you give to a dwarf, he still won't be as tall as me!"

After saying this, he lowered his head and looked at Dr. House, reminding him that as a man, he was not as tall as a woman like her.

"Sorry, no one knows genes better than me!"

Dr. House tilted his head and winked in a funny way: "Because I'm a doctor! And I just received a case where both mother and daughter were dwarfs. Guess what the result is?

That mother is indeed a dwarf.

But that daughter is no dwarf at all!

It's just that the extrusion of a granuloma causes endocrine disorders, resulting in the illusion of dwarfism.

And if it weren't for me as a doctor, she would always be a poor dwarf who was laughed at and could only smell the stinky farts of the people in front of her when she entered the elevator.

Why?

Because she didn't meet a good mother!

Didn't take good care of her!

Even after I diagnosed her real problem and that she only needed some medicine to return to normal height and normal life, the dwarf mother did not want her to take medicine.

Why?

Because her daughter is no longer a dwarf, wouldn’t her mother, who is still a dwarf, be even more lonely and uncomfortable?

Why?

Because this is not a qualified mother!

In this regard, you, a tall man who has been in various host families and still absorbed enough nutrients and has no disease or disaster, feel that you have inherited your genes, but you are the daughter of a calf trafficking group that you have offended to death.

, will he grow up to be as tall as you in the future?"

"..."

Bonnie, a tall woman, turned dark when Dr. House pointed out that she was selfish and definitely not a qualified mother. She looked at each other for a while with the poisonous tongue House and suddenly laughed: "Although you don't

It’s an electric drill, but I also have a sharp tongue. In this boring place, maybe I can give you a chance to try it~”

"Thank you for the compliment."

Dr. House understood Bonnie's venomous tongue and shrugged: "But you can only enjoy this venomous tongue to this extent. If you want more, I can only provide you with this."

Having said this, with a wicked smile on his face, he handed the crutch that the nurse had returned to Bonnie after he came out of the dark room.

An ordinary woman would be driven into a rage by Dr. House's humiliating actions and words.

But Bonnie was a bitch, she had never seen or done anything before, so her reaction was to smile slightly, reach out and grab the crutch that Doctor House had just meant to give it to her, but she did not really want to give it to her. With such great strength and fierce movements,

Dr. House almost fell down.

"Thanks!"

Bonnie played with the crutch and smiled: "Although it's not as good as the most professional ones, it still has a hook~"

"..."

When Dr. House faced such a humble and invincible Bonnie, he was filled with venomous words that he couldn't spit out for a while.

"You are really punished!"

Dr. House paused for a while, then a smile appeared on his lips again: "What is your relationship with Chuck?"

"Chuck?"

Bonnie was stunned: "You mean Detective Chuck?"

"Who else besides him?"

Dr. House complained.

"I would rather have a relationship with him."

Bonnie licked the corner of her mouth and said with regret: "After all, he is the type I like, a real tough guy, unlike you, but it's a pity that I have no relationship with him."

"..."

Dr. House was mocked by Bonnie again with the word "Chuck". The corners of his mouth twitched and he stared at Bonnie with disbelief: "Are you sure you have nothing to do with him?"

"What do you want to say?"

Bonnie looked at Dr. House in surprise and confusion.

"Well, it seems that you really have nothing to do with him."

Dr. House saw no abnormality in Bonnie's eyes and was surprised: "Where did he find you?"

Such a venomous tongue, such a venomous insect, and such selfishness, in Chuck's eyes, it was clearly his reflection in the mirror.

It happened that such a person still lived next door to him.

He believed that everyone would lie and did not believe that this was some kind of wonderful fate.

Ninety-nine percent of this was deliberately arranged by Chuck to disgust him.

"Or maybe you still don't know what your relationship is with Chuck."

Dr. House was convinced that Bonnie really didn't know that she was related to Chuck. When he thought about it, his eyes lit up.

Although he, like Chuck, did not admit that they were friends, he knew in his heart that he regarded Chuck as a friend.

And he also felt that Chuck regarded him as a friend in his heart.

Otherwise, with Chuck's indifferent temperament, there would be no need to go to such trouble to send him in for forced detoxification, and he would just be indifferent.

As he always said to the people around him: "There is life and death in this world, and everyone will die one day. Personal abilities are limited. I only save what I want to save, and this standard is the patient's."

My illness can move me."

He has such an attitude towards patients.

He realizes that Chuck treats other people the same way.

If he's not a friend, Chuck won't care whether he takes drugs or not. How does he treat his patients and the people around him?

The various reminder arrangements in this rehabilitation center clearly indicate that it was Chuck.

To be able to influence a rehabilitation center like this, he guessed that Chuck would probably become a very influential person such as a shareholder of the rehabilitation center.

He was targeted in this way because he had something to do with Chuck.

So, could Bonnie, who lives next door to him and has a mirror-like relationship with him, be randomly found by Chuck?

He doesn't believe it!

"Are you related to Detective Chuck?"

Bonnie was very curious.

"You have it too, but you don't know it yet."

Dr. House didn't answer, but looked at Bonnie with a scrutinizing smile.

The two of them were chatting, laughing and venomous without anyone else around. Everyone else was watching from a distance and did not come close at all. The burly guard just stood aside with an expressionless face and ignored them.

"Look, this is my daughter Kristy."

The two had the same chemistry and had a very venomous tongue. After talking for a long time, Bonnie faced Dr. House who kept asking for all the news about her. While talking, Bonnie took out her wallet and revealed a photo with her daughter Kristy inside.

"how old is she?"

Dr. House took it and looked at it and said in surprise.

"5 years old."

Bonnie smiled.

"Still sitting in a cradle at 5 years old?"

Dr. House said speechlessly.

“Convenient for transporting some good stuff.”

Bonnie winked: "Christie is very talented, I think she will definitely do better than me in the future!"

"..."

Dr. House's mouth twitched.

Okay!

Co-author forcibly used his daughter to sell calves.

Other children at this age were not cared for with care and learned how to play and be happy, but this poor Kristy was taught by her poisonous mother how to avoid the DEA and how to better sell calves.

What a wonderful mother this is!

"Huh!"

Dr. House once again despised Bonnie, the ultimate poisonous mother, and glanced at the little Kristy in the photo, and suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Bonnie asked strangely.

"Who is her father?"

Dr. House stared intently at the photo.

"I also want to know."

Bonnie shrugged indifferently. Seeing Dr. House's smile, her eyes couldn't help but said with a strange tease: "Don't tell me, you are her father! Although I am an alcoholic and have been picked up many times, I am sure that I have not tried.

A cripple like you."

"Of course not me."

Dr. House looked at little Kristy in the photo and smiled: "But I think I helped you find a relative."

"relative?"

Bonnie laughed at herself: "Except for Kristy, I have no other relatives..."

After saying this, she saw that Dr. House's smile did not change, but his expression began to change, and she said a little unnaturally: "You can't be serious, can you?"

This truly top-notch mother drinks alcohol, takes drugs, abuses relationships, and sells pornographic products... she can be called a complete gambler.

But as a comedy character in the world of American dramas, she is still a protagonist. The world will inevitably whitewash her and give her a tragic life experience in a vulgar way.

Orphans, moved around various host families, bullied and bullied, the shadow of childhood will take a lifetime to repay.

So no matter what bad things you do, it's the right thing to do.

But she was also automatically programmed to be triggered when talking about these shadows. Now when she heard Dr. House talk about relatives and loved ones, she, who had always been invulnerable to all kinds of poison, actually felt uncomfortable.

"I am a doctor, and I am a doctor with eyes that can see through the truth!"

Dr. House smiled and said: "A couple once came to see me for medical treatment. First one person got a rare disease, and then both of them got it. Do you know what the result was?"

"How about it?"

Bonnie asked curiously.

"I could tell at a glance that they were half-brothers and sisters!"

Dr. House laughed and said: "My boyfriend's father had an affair with his girlfriend's mother and gave birth to his girlfriend. It turned out that they were neighbors. Without the parents' knowledge, the boyfriend and his girlfriend were progressing rapidly. By the time they found out, everything was too late.

Their father strongly opposed it, but could not tell the real reason, and finally forced the couple to elope and run away from home. Then an accident happened, causing a rare disease."

"Holy shit!"

Bonnie complained: "This is really the worst model of identifying relatives! So I would rather never know who my relatives and relatives are, except for Kristy!"

"You really don't want to know?"

Dr. House said with a smile: "This has something to do with Detective Chuck~"

"Detective Chuck?"

Bonnie's eyes lit up. Although she really wanted to know, she couldn't see Dr. House's appearance. She curled her lips and said, "You don't want to talk about it!"

"Can you call outside now?"

Dr. House did not give the answer directly, but asked suddenly.

"You want me to make a phone call for you."

Bonnie was stunned.

This is a compulsory addiction treatment center, so it is naturally not allowed to bring mobile phones, and even visits and phone calls are restricted.

A newcomer like Dr. House is not allowed to make phone calls to outsiders at all.

Bonnie has been here for almost a month, and Dr. House guesses that she can communicate with the outside world.

"You call me and I'll tell you the answer."

Dr. House shrugged: "Fair enough, isn't it?"

"All right."

Bonnie subconsciously wanted to control him, but when she saw Dr. House's old eyes, she knew she couldn't control him, so she stopped pretending and agreed.

She was indeed curious that she had relatives related to Detective Chuck.

On the beach.

Chuck drove over with Lisa, a big girl from Texas, and saw that the police had set up a cordon.

"Shit! It's actually a falling beach!"

Lisa, the big Texas girl, screamed in surprise when she arrived.

But on the beach, I saw a group of naked men and women, lying there or walking. They didn't have any intention to cover up the sudden appearance of so many people, especially the police officers from the forensic department who took pictures with their cameras.

Lisa, a big girl from Texas, remembers being in Miami Beach and being a Baywatch. It is the most beautiful scenery that Joey and Chandler like to watch running on the beach.

Of course she knows the differences between the various beaches.

There is a special drop beach among them.

But after all, this kind of thing is a weird thing among weird things, a minority among a few, and it was even her first time to see it.

"Chuck, Lisa, you guys are here."

Director Randy, who was naturally stunned, immediately came over and said with a smile: "Have you ever seen this?"

"without."

Texas girl Lisa shook her head.

"Look at the body!"

Chuck had no interest in looking at these ugly bodies and interrupted them directly.

In movies and TV shows, this kind of beach scene should be full of handsome men and beauties with all kinds of beautiful and attractive bodies.

But the reality is that as soon as you see them, they are all fat men and ugly women, and they don't even know how to hide them. It's really eye-catching.

"All right."

Randy took Chuck and the others over and saw a woman lying on the beach with marks on her chest from being stabbed by a knife.

"The deceased's name was Vicky Deland, 23 years old, who worked in a bar. The forensic doctor initially estimated that the time of death was around 1 a.m. Her car was parked at the top of the mountain, and the key was not pulled out."

"Whose house is that?"

Chuck asked, pointing to the mansion on the top of the mountain.

"Pete Magnier!"

Randy smiled and said: "That technology upstart, this is his newly purchased mansion. Why, do you suspect that this case is related to him?"

"Has there been any formal criminal investigation at this beach before he bought it?"

Chuck didn't answer the question.

"Well, there really isn't."

Randy was stunned and thought for a while before he realized what Chuck meant by 'formally investigated criminal case'.

Chuck didn't ask whether there had been any criminal cases, but only whether there had been any formal investigations. Obviously, he didn't believe that there had been no criminal cases here.

"Criminal cases are generally related to extreme emotions, and do you think there is anything that can arouse all kinds of extreme emotions more than rich people?"

Chuck said, moving his gaze away from the mansion on the top of the mountain, falling on the body, and began to observe it carefully.

“I’ll make an appointment with Pete Magnier immediately!”

As Randy said this, he called the police officer on duty and asked him to come to this technology upstart as a police officer to make an appointment to meet and talk.

There is no way, rich celebrities like this are very busy. Even if it is a criminal case, it is difficult to see them without making an appointment.

(End of chapter)