The daily life of American drama detective

"No!"

Little Sheldon denied, "Are you going to help me see a doctor?"

"Don't get excited."

Dr. House raised his hands to indicate that he was not malicious: "You are so irritable at such a young age, no wonder you have gastric ulcers, I will ask someone to check your biochemical signs."

"..."

Little Sheldon looked at Chuck sullenly.

He completely understood why Chuck, the big devil, brought him here to see a doctor.

"you are welcome."

Chuck met Little Sheldon's eyes, watched the double yin and yang points increase in the system, and accepted the "eyes thank you" solemnly.

This is a triple win, it's a big win!

"Little genius, I can see that you are very thoughtful. You speculate that you have a gastric ulcer. Have you thought about the cause?"

Dr. House couldn't help teasing him: "Of course, except for the pressure of knowing this guy."

"It should be the bottle of soda that smells weird that I drank."

Little Sheldon didn't dare to say that it was related to the Great Devil, so he had already thought about another answer to this question.

"Weird smelling soda?"

Dr. House looked at Little Sheldon with interest.

"Correct!"

Little Sheldon said depressedly: "Because the economic crisis at home has also affected me, so I can only choose cheaper local soda."

"You chose local soda because the gimmick of local soda is that it has no additives, is healthier, and tastes suitable for you."

Chuck exposes Young Sheldon's lie.

"What you said is only one of the reasons."

Little Sheldon immediately knew that it was Little Leonard who leaked the secret, but he retorted unwillingly: "The economic crisis at home has indeed had a certain impact, although it is only 1%, but it has affected my decision. "

"You think there's something wrong with soda?"

Doctor House laughed.

"It's not that I think soda is a problem."

Little Sheldon raised his chin: "And I'm sure there is something wrong with soda, trust my sense of taste!"

Cameron, a beautiful doctor under Dr. House, came to help little Sheldon draw blood for testing. Hearing this, he couldn't help interjecting: "Your sense of taste can be deceiving sometimes, and you are still young, and your sense of taste is still there. Constantly changing...”

"Maybe the average person is, but I'm Sheldon Cooper! Nobody can fool me, not even my own palate!"

Little Sheldon said proudly: "If you don't believe me, you can ask the Happy Stove Bakery (the bakery changed the recipe at the beginning, and he tasted it out, which almost caused the family to be deported, although he remembered the lesson that you can't talk about politics. , but because of this, I believe that my sense of taste has not deceived myself), I am the master of my body (I control my own body)..."

Speaking of this, I caught a glimpse of Chuck's gaze, and remembered the experience of wanting to be the owner of the bladder in the past, but was defeated by Chuck's words and eyes. I choked there, and my pride turned into depression.

"Even if there is something wrong with soda, you can tell from your appearance that you are very scientific... Drinking so little, you won't get stomach ulcers."

The beautiful doctor Cameron laughed.

"Of course I understand science. It's not a scientific attitude to say that you can't do it without an examination first. Are you sure you are a doctor?"

Little Sheldon looked at her questioningly.

"...I'll show you the certificate later."

The beautiful doctor Cameron complained, took little Sheldon's blood sample and left.

"I am waiting."

Little Sheldon took it seriously, and shouted at her back.

"You're recovering well."

Dr. House cast his gaze on Professor Alicia Harper, and took a deep look at her.

At the beginning, he underwent brain drilling surgery, and it was almost irreversible. Even at the critical moment, Chuck made a decision to take the medicine directly without undergoing craniotomy for confirmation, but it is reasonable to say that there are not small side effects.

At the very least, it will take a long time for recuperation to fully recover.

But looking at the state of Professor Alicia Harper now, how long it has been, and there is no sequelae at all, which surprised him.

"Thank you, Dr. House, too."

Professor Alicia Harper thanks again.

"You don't have to thank me."

Dr. House looked at Chuck, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "You should thank someone more, and someone should like your thank you very much~"

Professor Alicia Harper smiled, and took Little Sheldon, who was clutching his stomach, to the side, without getting involved in the bickering between Dr. House and Chuck.

"Am i right?"

Dr. House asked: "Isn't it nice to be thanked by someone else's wife?"

"Ask your ex-wife's current husband."

Chuck said calmly: "Because although you have a great say now, it is obvious that you have no sense of substitution."

"..."

The corner of Dr. House's mouth twitched, and then he smiled: "It seems that you also pay attention to me~"

At the beginning, because of his leg injury, his ex-wife did not make the final decision according to his medical judgment. He felt that he was backstabbed by the person he loved the most, so he chose to alienate his ex-wife, and then his wife became his ex-wife. During that time, he met his current husband. up.

Chuck was obviously at the time of connotation, and when he was about to leave, his ex-wife's current husband made his yellow hair.

And the second half of the sentence is that the current husband of the ex-wife recently suffered from an intractable disease, and the ex-wife came to him to treat his rival in love.

Chuck connoted that he should be able to experience the happiness of Huangmao the most, but because he still loves his ex-wife all the time, this kind of happiness has been reduced to the limit. Psychologically, he has been feeling more as a Huangmao than as a Huangmao. a feeling of.

"Maybe we should go on a foursome date and exchange ideas, it will be very interesting."

"Doctor Wilson have time?"

Chuck asked seriously.

"Ha, ha, very funny."

Dr. House smiled disapprovingly when he saw that Chuck was connoting his relationship with his good friend Dr. Wilson.

"Speaking of Wilson, he's secretly in love with a married woman, a former nun. Invite him, and we'll have a six-person date. It should be more interesting."

Said, motioned Chuck to look into the distance.

I saw Dr. House's good friend, warm-hearted doctor Wilson, wearing a white coat, walking with a beautiful woman while talking.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

Dr. House and Chuck looked at this side side by side: "Weakness with madness, needing care and guidance, just the type that Wilson can't resist."

At this time, Dr. Wilson had already brought the beauty over, and raised his eyes to see the two standing there looking at this side, and introduced them with some embarrassment.

"House, Chuck, let me introduce you, this is Mia, Mia, this is Dr. House, Dr. Chuck Wolf."

"Hello."

There was a slight smile on Mia's innocent face, and then she said goodbye to Dr. Wilson: "Dr. Wilson, I should go."

"I'll take you out."

Dr. Wilson wanted to deliver again.

"no need."

Mia shook her head, waved to everyone, then turned and left.

"You are too much!"

After Dr. House watched Mia leave, he immediately blamed his good friend.

"What happened to me?"

Doctor Wilson said helplessly.

"Remember that murderous wife who came to review the plastic surgery?"

Dr. House pretended to be angry and said: "At that time, I stabilized her for the first time and asked you to go and watch it together, but now there is such a good thing, but you don't call me anymore, you said you can't live too much!"

"I didn't ask you to call me that time!"

Dr. Wilson glanced at Chuck in embarrassment, and refuted his good friend's complaints: "Mia is not that fierce wife..."

"If she looks like her, even if she only has tumors, I'd like to take a look."

Doctor House said sharply.

"House!"

Dr. Wilson was angry: "Please respect her! Mia has a serious heart disease..."

"What? Are you emotional?"

Dr. House interrupted directly, and continued to speak viciously: "Do you want to have another ex-wife and girlfriend?"

Having said that, regardless of the good friend with a bad face, he raised his chin to Chuck: "Facial paralysis, tell me, is she like this, are you interested?"

"Have."

Chuck said frankly: "But I will not take any action."

"Oh, I know, you have a clean freak."

Dr. House sneered: "It's as if I was the only one who did something terrible and bad. In fact, we are all the same, just men."

Speaking of this, he pointed to Chuck: "You are about to get Mrs. Harper."

Then he pointed to his good friend Dr. Wilson: "And you, a famous tumor doctor, what kind of disease do you treat a heart patient? What are you thinking about, do you need me to say?"

Dr. Wilson was speechless.

Because it is the truth.

When Mia came to see a doctor, he was not looking for him as an oncologist at all, but he knew that Mia was coming and offered various conveniences and help.

This is not the first time.

He sees it as a favor to a friend.

But the real reason is that everyone understands it.

"No, that's not what I said."

Chuck shook his head: "The reason why I won't take any action is that she has a serious heart disease and I don't want to kill anyone."

"..."

Both Dr. House and Dr. Wilson were stunned.

Dr. Wilson was speechless.

And Dr. House immediately came over with a vicious tongue: "I see, so you are the three-legged Monkey King~"

Chuck looked calm and did not deny it.

"You are so confident (shameless)."

Seeing that Chuck was so calm, Dr. House complained from the bottom of his heart: "I really wish that one day when you go to investigate the case, a criminal breaks a leg, let me see if you can really have no effect if you lame a leg. "

"Can we stop talking about Mia?"

Dr. Wilson didn't like to talk about Mia who was pure and heart-stirring in this tone, and said with a wry smile: "It's a bit disrespectful to use this tone in particular."

"It's not you who should say this, but her husband!"

Dr. House glanced at his good friend, and said venomously.

"Her husband is missing."

Doctor Wilson sighed.

"Then congratulations, you can directly replace it."

Doctor House said sharply.

"House!"

Dr. Wilson glared at his good friend, then looked at Chuck: "By the way, I forgot just now, can you help Mia find out where her husband is?

Because it hadn't been 24 hours yet, it was hard for her to report. She was so worried that she almost had a heart attack, so she came here for an examination. "

"Are you sure you want to help her find her husband?"

Dr. House couldn't stop his poisonous tongue.

Dr. Wilson didn't bother to talk to him, but just looked at Chuck expectantly.

"Seeking help requires the parties themselves."

Chuck was noncommittal.

"Mia hasn't gone far, I'll call her back immediately."

Dr. Wilson was overjoyed, and ran out of the hospital directly with his feet free.

Dr. House watched this scene with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"It's uncomfortable, isn't it?"

Chuck stood directly beside him, watching Doctor Wilson disappear into the distance, and said with a blank expression.

"There are some things you should say. If you don't say it, he will never know how much it hurts you, or he will always pretend not to know."

"..."

When Dr. House saw that Chuck was thinking about his relationship with his good friend, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he complained, "We're not filming a corrupt Chinese drama."

"is it?"

Chuck said frankly: "That's a pity, but I believe that one day in the future I will call you Greg Wilson!"

Dr. House had only one expression on this, put down his crutches, and stretched out two middle fingers, expressing in advance his internationally friendly attitude towards Chuck when he called him that in the future.

After a while, Dr. Wilson came back disappointed and explained to the two, "Mia has already left."

"So fast? It seems that she couldn't wait to leave."

Dr. House touched his chin and said pretendingly: "Hmm, I'm curious why?
Couldn't it be to avoid you introducing him a detective with facial paralysis to help her investigate her husband?
Or just want to avoid a warm man who has been pestering me? "

"I'll call her later."

Dr. Wilson said to Chuck: "She is driving now, and it is not safe to answer the phone."

"It's so warm."

Dr. House sneered: "But I advise you not to introduce Chuck with facial paralysis to her. It is fate's warning to you to miss him like this. Otherwise, no matter whether her husband can be found or not, she will have nothing to do with you."

As he spoke, he winked and signaled Dr. Wilson to look over to Professor Alicia Harper, who was taking care of little Sheldon.

Dr. Wilson also hesitated for a while, but seeing the playful eyes of his good friend Dr. House, he forcibly suppressed the hesitation and said with a smile, "Don't be so narrow-minded, okay, I trust Chuck."

He said and looked at Chuck: "Chuck?"

"The person concerned asked for help in person."

Chuck reminded.

"Ok."

Doctor Wilson nodded, counting the time, and prepared to tell Mia the good news as soon as she got home safely.

"The biochemical sign report came out."

The beautiful doctor Cameron came over with a report.

"How about it?"

Little Sheldon also saw it and walked over immediately.

"You're all right."

The beautiful doctor Cameron laughed.

"Where's your medical certificate?"

Little Sheldon looked at her suspiciously.

"..."

The beautiful doctor Cameron was speechless.

She thought she was just joking, but she never expected to come here with her own certificate.

"you are wrong."

Dr. House took the report and looked at it, his eyes lit up.

"I can't tell yet!"

Little Sheldon said unconvinced.

"I didn't say you, I said her!"

Dr. House had weird and playful eyes, and as he spoke, he limped away on crutches.

"I knew I was right!"

Little Sheldon held his head proudly, and then shouted at Dr. House who was leaving: "Where are you going? You haven't told them why I'm right!"

"Go to the morgue."

Doctor House stopped and turned around, giving Little Sheldon a very playful look.

"..."

Little Sheldon was horrified to find that he didn't seem to be the owner of his bladder anymore.