The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 336 Doctor House, Are You Just Doing This and Watching Me Get Arrested?Chuck snap!

"Chuck, can you do me one more favor?"

Mrs. Cooper saw that Chuck turned and left after persuading her, and couldn't help but stop.

Chuck turned back and stopped.

"Is such that."

Mrs. Cooper walked in subconsciously, and whispered: "Can you help me find out the whereabouts of this Aunt Alice? You know, my mother and her are sisters. I want to meet her and help them resolve their conflicts."

"can."

Chuck nodded in agreement, took out his phone and did a quick operation: "Okay."

"All right?"

Mrs. Cooper was a little confused by Chuck's speed, but as soon as Chuck finished speaking, she heard the voice of her own mobile phone text message.

She took out her mobile phone from her satchel, opened it, and it turned out to be Aunt Alice's whereabouts message.

"A market?"

Mrs. Cooper was thoughtful, and the emotion in her eyes to resolve decades of conflicts between her mother and sister became even higher.

After all, this aunt is so old and often goes to the market to sell her own hot sauce, so she is probably not a bad person.

Also!

After all, it is my family, how could there be bad people!
"Hey, why do you have my number?"

Only then did Mrs. Cooper react.

"I already knew that."

Chuck said frankly, and walked over amidst Missy urging Little Leonard to shout.

"Ah this..."

Mrs. Cooper's imagination flashed again.

In the future, Sheldon will also have suitors, and there was an endless stream at one time. These graduate students all inquired about Sheldon's various preferences in advance, and then initiated a date.

After confirming the appointment, Sheldon would say, "I already knew about it~"

The meaning is obvious!
But Sheldon didn't feel anything about it, he just thought he could get another free dinner.

Mrs. Cooper was not her son!

Moreover, she was facing Chuck who was walking on hormones, and she couldn't help thinking more because her mind was floating.

But this kind of turbulent thoughts quickly dissipated, because there was already an embarrassing misunderstanding just now.

She immediately thought that Chuck was a detective and knew that her call was normal.

But what came to mind was: "My poor Shelly."

Ok.

Based on what Chuck said just now, she guessed that Chuck must have prepared a lot of information about his son in advance, and it was normal to know her phone number.

Not to mention that she entered little Leonard's house with complicated emotions, and little Leonard called Chuck under Missy's urging.

"Chuck, what did my mother tell you?"

Missy asked curiously.

"She asked me to take care of little Sheldon."

Chuck said seriously.

"You promised?"

Missy looked up into Chuck's eyes.

"accepted."

Chuck nodded.

"Haha."

Missy was overjoyed immediately: "Now Sheldon will suffer."

"hey-hey."

The corner of Leonard's mouth also opened, and he smiled knowingly.

"I am leaving."

Chuck looked up at the time.

"do not!"

Missy stretched out her hand to hold him, watching little Leonard's eyelids twitch, his smiling face instantly turned into bitterness, and his eyes were tangled.

"correct."

Little Leonard struggled for a few seconds before gritting his teeth and said, "Chuck, you stay for dinner, and take a look at our webpage by the way."

After saying it, he gradually relieved, and a smile came to his face again.

That's right!

He was very jealous when he saw Missy being so close to Chuck.

But the favor and yearning for the girl Missy, and Chuck, who has such an awesome friend who can hold his head up in any place, and his IQ is as high as 173, it is easy to have a choice.

"it is good."

Chuck took one look at him and agreed.

Always raising the importance of little Leonard in front of little Sheldon was originally an important means for Chuck to beat little Sheldon to gain yin and yang points.

And compared to Little Sheldon, who has no compulsion in his heart, even if he treats him well, he takes it for granted, even Little Sheldon and the others, who know the common sense of life, are already very good.

"why?"

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Little Sheldon's inconceivable cry.

"Because Chuck is doing it for you!"

Mrs. Cooper originally wanted to comfort him gently, but when she saw Chuck coming in, her expression was serious: "No [-]%, you insist on [-]%. You are a genius, do you think this is reasonable?"

"That's Chuck Wolfe!"

exclaimed Young Sheldon.

"Dr. Chuck Wolfe!"

Chuck responded blankly.

"..."

Only then did Little Sheldon realize that Chuck had come in, and he was full of slots for a moment, feeling very uncomfortable.

"That `s a deal!"

Mrs. Cooper said with a straight face: "Tomorrow, your father and I will go to see your principal and tell her this decision. You have to learn from Chuck in the future, you know?"

"..."

Little Sheldon was so wronged, he couldn't help looking at Beverly: "Beverly!"

"There's nothing wrong with learning from Dr. Wolf."

Beverly is straightforward.

Mrs. Cooper couldn't help but glanced at Beverly, and just when she thought Beverly finally agreed with her, she heard Beverly add: "At least it's not asking you to learn from God, is it?"

"How are you doing, George?"

Little Leonard's father, who has always been a transparent person, saw Mrs. Cooper's brows frown and her eyes widened. He knew that once she spoke, it would be another collision between science and theology, so she hurriedly called Little Sheldon's father to change the subject.

"It was fine, but now..."

Little Sheldon's father couldn't help complaining.

They are arguing about them, why did you bring me in, I don't want to get involved in these troubles.

"..."

Little Leonard's father saw that he was more cowardly than a transparent person like himself, so he twitched his mouth, so he could only call for Mrs. Cooper to let the explosion visible to the naked eye be dismantled.

Mrs. Cooper wanted to get angry, but she held back the polite Alfred and responded politely.

Little Sheldon saw that he was alone and helpless, and even Beverly and his mother, the two biggest backers, were no longer on his side. He just felt shivering and cold, as if he was in the endless darkness, without any starlight at all.

This day is over!
Chuck went upstairs to look at the webpage made by Little Leonard and the others, and gave positive affirmation and suggestions. He looked at the added yin and yang dots on the system panel calmly, and nodded secretly.

Little Sheldon is indeed a treasure!

We will increase our efforts in the future!

After dinner, Chuck drove away from Little Leonard's house and went to the home of Professor Alicia Harper amid the reluctance of Little Leonard and Missy.

"Boss, where are you?"

Lisa, a big girl from Texas, called, and when she learned of Chuck's plan, she immediately answered, "Then I'll go there too?"

"it is good!"

Chuck naturally had no objection.

"I'll go."

There was a burst of laughter on the other end of the phone, followed by silence. Chuck knew it was Lisa, the big Texas girl, who was teasing her roommate, and then Lisa, the big Texas girl, covered the receiver and hung up after saying a word.

Chuck continued to drive, looked in the rearview mirror, and saw a motorcycle turning from another road, followed behind, and frantically flashed his flashing lights at him.

Chuck ignored.

The motorcycle sped up immediately, and rushed to Chuck's car window, and the driver looked at him with his head tilted in his helmet.

Chuck still ignored him and kicked the accelerator.

The motorcyclist looked at the car in the distance, speeded up again, and then took out a crutch from the side of the motorcycle and knocked on Chuck's window.

Just then, an alarm bell rang from behind.

Chuck stopped, and the motorcyclist followed suit, took off his helmet, and revealed Dr. House's scruffy face.

"I heard you have a problem with me?"

"It's not just me."

Chuck reminded: "He has too!"

"shit!"

Only then did Dr. House realize that it was his police patient who got out of the police car, cursed secretly, and then joked to the policeman who came over: "If you are here to return the thermometer, then you don't need it, I have a new one." gone."

Speaking of this, he motioned the policeman to look at Chuck: "Don't let this guy misunderstand what we have, and then slander the British people as rotten men! Of course, the most important thing is not to let him misunderstand my taste~"

"If you read my medical records, you should know that I am a policeman!"

The white-headed policeman came over, showed his police badge to Dr. House, and then nodded to Chuck: "Although I am not a detective like Detective Chuck, I am a real detective."

"It seems that my vision is very accurate."

Dr. House shrugged and said, "I just said you have detective talent."

"You drove to 25 in a section with a speed limit of 40, and it hit 80 at one point!"

The white-headed policeman stated the reason why he stopped Dr. House in a formal manner.

"Come on!"

Dr. House complained: "It's not because I'm speeding at all, but because I'm Latino, right?"

Speaking of this, he said to Chuck: "He is racist, and you don't care?"

"He gave you reasonable and legal reasons, he really, you should cry to death."

Chuck said straightforwardly.

20 years later, in that era of lunatic correctness, Dr. House's sentence "you stopped my car because I am Latino" will have great lethality.

But now, sorry, there is no such power!

"Driver's license, driving license, insurance!"

The bald-headed policeman is serious about business.

"Feel sorry."

Dr. House spread his hands: "My suit is so cool, naturally only important things are in my pocket."

"That's too bad."

The white-headed policeman said lightly.

"A $50 ticket?"

Seeing the white-headed policeman take out his things and start writing, Dr. House immediately mocked, "Is this your revenge? Is it worth this little money?"

Chuck couldn't help but glance at him.

Under such circumstances, daring to say such a thing is simply madness.

Sure enough, Dr. House's self-destructive tendencies are too serious.

But this is not a reason for him to wantonly insult others.

"You're taking pills while you're in the clinic, and that's a serious addiction."

The white-headed policeman said.

"Your tone is just like his!"

Dr. House tilted his head at Chuck mockingly: "Are you sure you are not in the same group?"

"Normal people speak like this."

The white-headed policeman looked at Dr. House who was still like this when things came to an end, and squinted his eyes: "I guess you are carrying medicine with you now!"

Dr. House froze for a moment, glanced at Chuck who was sitting in the car quietly watching this scene and didn't want to speak for him. Knowing that something was wrong, he began to explain: "I didn't drive unsteadily, and I didn't drink alcohol. , you don't have any reason..."

"Let's not talk about your dangerous behavior of driving the car chasing Detective Chuck and hitting his car window with a cane."

The white-headed policeman took a look at Chuck and stared at Dr. House's eyes: "Just say that your pupils are dilated, indicating that you may have taken psychotropic drugs. Please turn around and put your hands on top of your head!"

"Is this kind of polite law enforcement useful?"

Doctor House sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was turned around by the white-headed policeman, holding his head in his hands, and began to search his body, and found a handful of Vicodin in his pocket.

"Is there a prescription?"

"I'm crippled and still working in the hospital, do you think I'll have no prescription?"

Doctor House complained.

"You are an egomaniac who is a child of the beach, I guess you must be too lazy to drive!"

The white-headed policeman directly told his true situation as if he had seen through him.

"He scolded me, you heard me!"

Dr. House shrugged at Chuck.

"What you said is the truth."

Chuck said straightforwardly.

"Which one?"

Dr. House shouted: "I only accept the first sentence!"

"It seems to be true."

The white-headed policeman laughed: "Detective Chuck is famous for being able to read people's hearts!"

As he said that, he took out the handcuffs and handcuffed Dr. House coldly: "You are arrested! The charge is possession of psychotropic drugs. You have the right to remain silent, and you should cherish this right."

"..."

The venomous Dr. House felt malice.

But after his hands and feet were handcuffed, his poisonous tongue was not as wanton as before.

"You really look like that?"

Dr. House looked at Chuck.

"Tell me where he breaks the law!"

Chuck said blankly.

"Thank you!"

The white-headed policeman nodded to Chuck: "I follow the law in everything! Unlike him!"

Chuck watched Dr. House be taken away, and then went to the home of Professor Alicia Harper, and Lisa, a big girl from Texas who returned from Washington DC, was a professor, a doctor, and an assistant. The front line of scientific research.

The next day.

Chuck's cell phone was dialed, and Dr. Wilson on the other end of the phone said dissatisfiedly: "Chuck, House was arrested and locked up all night. He said you knew."

"I don't know, I just watched!"

Doctor House's voice came from the other end.

"Yes!"

Chuck admitted calmly.

"why?"

Dr. Wilson was puzzled: "No matter how wrong House is, we are still friends."

"Do you think House is doing the right thing?"

Chuck asked back: "From the beginning to the end, tell me about any inappropriateness of Detective Mike Treat in this matter?"

"..."

Doctor Wilson was at a loss for words.

He really can't tell!

Leaving aside the previous conflicts, after being so humiliated by Dr. House, the detective Mike Treat did not immediately sue Dr. House, but went to the dean and asked Dr. House to apologize from the bottom of his heart.

Obviously, Dr. House is not even willing to make a superficial apology.

The white-headed policeman Mike Treat said that he knew this, and he did not sue Dr. House, and told Dr. House the reason.

"You are a bully and a bastard. People like you will not bow your head. Unless you meet someone worse, I will let you remember it and dare not treat patients like that again next time!"

However, what Dr. House said was: "I will never apologize. If I do apologize, it will only be that I didn't find a bigger thermometer!"

The white-headed policeman was not even for himself, at least on the surface. The process of arresting Dr. House was even confirmed by Chuck. The police had so many terrifying methods that were completely useless.

Such a comparison highlights Dr. House's bastard even more!

Even if he is a good friend of Dr. House, he has to admit this, and there is nothing to refute.

(End of this chapter)