The daily life of American drama detective

"What do you want?"

Detective Mike Treat, the gray-headed man, looks at Chuck.

"Stop pushing Wilson to your limit."

Chuck said: "If House is really what you said, you don't have to force the people around him, and you can get the results you want."

"it is good."

The white-headed detective Mike Treat glanced at Dr. Wilson beside Chuck, nodded and said, "I will unblock his account."

"The most important thing is the right to prescribe!"

Dr. Wilson couldn't help but said: "Without the right to prescribe, I can't prescribe medicine to my cancer patients."

"can."

The white-headed detective Mike Treat looked sharply at Dr. Wilson: "The right to prescribe can be restored, but you have to promise me that you will not give House Vicodin again, otherwise, even if Detective Chuck speaks, I will still Will find you!"

Dr. Wilson subconsciously looked at Chuck.

"I agree with Detective Treat."

Chuck said with a blank expression: "You only know how to cherish after you lose it. For the sake of your cancer patients, you don't want to experience that pain again, right? As for House, you are a doctor, you should know that even if Vicodin is not used, he will Can't die."

"I know."

Dr. Wilson looked hesitantly.

"Don't let your emotions overwhelm your reason."

Chuck reminded: "The reason why I agreed to come forward to find Detective Tritter is to help you avoid the ethical dilemma of testifying against the person you care about and love the most, and to help you balance the boundaries between emotion and reason.

You know it's good for House in the long run.

But your sensibility makes you indecisive, and it is easy for House to lead you by the nose and do things exactly according to his wishes.

He claims that his free will can never be given to anyone, but he keeps manipulating the free will of everyone around him, distorting their true thoughts, just to cater to his free will.

What a freedom to do whatever you want!

But you should know that there is no absolute freedom in this world, because he is not strong enough to ignore anyone else's free will and achieve absolute freedom.

Not everyone is like you, he is the main one, willing to get used to everything about him.

So his giant baby behavior will only lead to destruction in the end.

Otherwise it is self-destruct!

Otherwise, just like meeting Detective Tritter this time, he will be destroyed by others! "

Speaking of this, he saw that Dr. Wilson had a serious face, so he comforted him honestly: "Of course you don't have to worry, there are too many such American giant babies. In the face of unscrupulous pursuit of their absolute freedom and survival, they are smart enough. The brain will always make the right choice."

"I now believe that you really agree with my approach."

The gray-haired detective Mike Treat has been listening silently, and he couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

"I've always said what you did was reasonable."

Chuck looked at his classic villain face: "If you really want to get revenge, there is actually a better way. Not only is it more controllable, it won't hurt innocent people, and it's far more harmful than what you're going to do."

"Oh? I'm curious."

Detective Mike Treat, the gray-headed man, looked interested.

"Chuck!"

Dr. Wilson was in a hurry: "Don't do this."

"Don't worry, it's not what you think."

Chuck comforted Dr. Wilson and looked at Detective Mike Treat: "The more harmful way is that you and Wilson be good friends."

"what?"

Doctor Wilson was stunned.

"I'm not gay!"

Detective Mike Treat with the white head motions for Chuck to look at the hot dancers on stage.

"I'll raise the possibility."

Chuck said frankly: "It's up to you whether you do it or not."

The white-haired detective Mike Treat looked thoughtfully at Dr. Wilson, who became extremely uncomfortable.

Dr. Wilson said to Chuck with a wry smile: "I'm really not a copy of the military doctor in England, and what about House is over?"

"of course not."

The gray-headed detective Mike Treat narrowed his eyes and asked Chuck, "What do you want?"

"No jail time, no license revoked."

"Six months of mandatory lockdown," Chuck said.

"Ha ha."

Detective Mike Treat, the gray-haired man, couldn't help laughing.

"You think it's ridiculous?"

Doctor Wilson said nervously: "You said that all you did was to make him know how to punish and become a better person, not to completely destroy him. He may not be a good person, and you can even say that he is often a jerk. , but he is really gifted and able to save patients that others cannot..."

"Don't get excited, Dr. Wilson."

The gray-headed detective Mike Treat laughed and said: "I'm not laughing because the proposal is bad, but because the proposal is too good. Originally, if House was willing to give in, I would only force him to quit addiction for 2 months."

"That's two months!"

Dr. Wilson was overjoyed.

"6 months!"

Chuck emphasized: "The addiction recovery center must be designated by me, otherwise the general addiction recovery center will be of no use to House, because those staff members who are paid by Weibo will definitely be corrupted by him, and the addiction recovery effect will be completely useless."

"Sure enough, it's Detective Chuck!"

The gray-headed detective Mike Treat looked at Chuck in admiration after being stunned for a moment.

He ignored this layer.

"You know of a rehab that doesn't corrode?"

The gray-headed detective Mike Treat is completely convinced that Chuck is on his side, at least in the case of House's addiction recovery, and even more radical than him.

"of course."

Chuck nodded.

As more and more cases were taken over and more complicated, more and more mental illnesses and poisonous bugs began to appear.

In order to ensure that his mind is clear, he has already started to prepare special places such as his own addiction recovery center and mental hospital.

After all, he is not a Batman or Iron Man who buys everything in an instant because of a disagreement, because this world does not allow such a powerful existence.

So Chuck can only build it step by step by himself.

Fortunately, he has help.

Once House lives in his addiction treatment center, even if the staff really don't want to do it, they can't escape the attention of Chuck and Anna, which is enough to ensure that House can't buy Vicodin.

"Okay, I believe you!"

The white-headed detective Mike Treat raised his glass, and when he saw that there was no wine in front of Chuck, he waved his hand.

"I do not drink!"

Chuck directly refused.

"I know."

The gray-headed detective Mike Treat took a deep look at Chuck: "It's also taking medicine to relieve pain, you are the role model for House!"

"Wilson, you can go back."

Chuck stood there motionless, looking at Dr. Wilson: "Your bank account will be unfrozen tomorrow, and your car will be back. Now you should have money to take a taxi home."

"Aren't you going together? I'm not in a hurry."

Seeing that Chuck would not leave, Dr. Wilson glanced at the villain police detective who had the same opinion as Chuck, and was very worried. The villain police detectives all looked over, and turned their eyes to the hot dance on the stage in embarrassment: "Actually, I have nothing to do when I go back."

"There's no need to hide it."

Chuck said bluntly: "It's better to go back and tell the people who should know the news. Before Detective Tritter finds evidence that doesn't require you to testify against House, you can't give him Vicodin again."

"I didn't hide it!"

Doctor Wilson opened his mouth, staring fixedly at the hot dance on the stage, trying to show his instinctive liking for this kind of hot dance.

This is real!

He already had countless ex-girlfriends and several ex-wives, how could he not like women.

But in the face of Chuck's expressionless face and the half-smile of the big villain police detective, he could only lower his head helplessly, get up slowly, and leave with a step and three turns.

"Anything else?"

The white-headed detective Mike Treat watched Dr. Wilson leave, and looked at Chuck.

"Correct."

Chuck nodded: "I have read your file. Generally speaking, you are a relatively honest detective. If you are interested, you can try to investigate Joe Kent."

"That Joe Kent?"

The gray-headed detective Mike Treat stared.

"Correct."

Chuck looked at him: "There is a female LMT report in New York, saying that he is in love with her, and no policeman or prosecutor is willing to believe her. She approached me through the law firm and asked me to observe her testimony throughout. My results She's telling the truth."

"What do you want me to do?"

The gray-headed detective Mike Treat pondered.

"It's not easy for me to intervene."

Chuck explained: "Because whether what I say is true or not, no one in one of the core cities of this blue state is willing to accept that this is just a simple criminal case, and they will try their best to push it into politics. .

But you are different.

Your decades of police experience is excellent, and your character has been recognized by your colleagues, bosses, prosecutors, and judges.

Politics will be minimized if you are willing to investigate. "

"But I'm just a New Jersey detective."

Whiteheaded Detective Mike Treat reminded.

"You think he only does this kind of thing in New York?"

Chuck asked back: "I checked. He has been to New Jersey many times. I believe that with your ability, following this clue is enough to gain something."

"You believe me that much?"

Detective Mike Treat, the gray-headed man, stares at Chuck.

"As I've said from beginning to end, I approve of your approach!"

Chuck said calmly.

If House is not the protagonist of the American TV drama Doctor House, he has a strong personal charm, which makes people immediately substituted, and instinctively regards Detective Mike Treat as the villain in the rival show, but anyone who thinks seriously about the actions of House and Detective Treat Everyone should understand that Detective Mike Treat is not the villain, House is!

"it is good!"

The gray-headed detective Mike Treat looked at Chuck for a long time, drank the wine in his glass abruptly, got up and said, "I'll go and investigate right away!"

Chuck watched him leave, stood there and looked around all the small stages, observed for a while, understood the essence, and then left.

None of the subjects of these hot dances were above the experimental baseline, and even if there were, Chuck would never consider experiencing the charm of these dances for himself based on the experience of Detective Mike Treat going to House to see a doctor.

However, these spicy dances have been accumulated and passed down by these professionals for hundreds of years, and they have their own unique features.

It is also a new topic to demonstrate with someone around you.

After leaving the club, the gray-haired detective Mike Treat had disappeared, and Dr. Wilson, shivering in the cold wind, shrank his neck and turned out from the corner.

"Don't do this next time."

Chuck was not surprised that he didn't leave at all. As he walked towards his car, he reminded: "The law and order here is so bad. Once you make a mistake, who else in House can vent his unscrupulous harm?"

"..."

Dr. Wilson's mouth twitched, and he followed Chuck into the car. He finally got warmer, and looked at Chuck helplessly, "What did you say?"

"It's none of your business."

Chuck started the car: "You have this time to worry about these useless things, or think about how to strengthen the beliefs of everyone around House, and don't compromise no matter what he does before sending him to a compulsory rehabilitation center. "

That's right!

House's compulsory detoxification is decided, he said!
He didn't doubt that Detective Mike Tritter would investigate two cases at the same time, because he and Detective Tritter both knew that no matter how smart a poisonous bug is, it would become extremely stupid when it comes to its own calves.

Because his body has been completely controlled, without external coercion, almost no one can carry it by his own will.

Now Chuck came forward and let Dr. Wilson go, but the effect of standing up has already been achieved. People around House, including Dr. Wilson, will consider whether to ruin everything for House's momentary pleasure and pride.

As House said: "In the face of death, there is no dignified death at all. Only by being alive can we talk about all this."

How can House's pride be compared to those around him, including life, career and even dignity?

The results are already obvious.

Even his good friend Dr. Wilson was thinking a lot, couldn't make up his mind, and went to the end for House, let alone others.

If he didn't choose to sell out immediately, the protagonist of House was already very lucky.

And without prescription drugs and Vicodin, House couldn't survive for a few days, enough to make him desperate to do anything illegal as long as he could get the medicine.

It's time to catch one.

"What will he do?"

Dr. Wilson worried.

"Do what those poisonous bugs would do."

Chuck said with a blank expression: "If you hurt the people around you, hurt yourself, you'd better be prepared to be seriously hurt by him, because he has good observation skills. In the state of drug addicts, if you don't compromise with him, he will Like a mad dog, grab your pain points and attack wildly.

The closer to him, the deeper he understands, the more painful the attack will be!

I hope you don't think it's his painful side that dominates everything. I can tell you for sure that it's not the pain in the legs, but the pain of the poisonous insects! "

Dr. Wilson looked distressed and distressed.

no way!
As a good friend, he already felt the same way.

"Just to remind you again, once you choose to compromise with House, the verbal agreement between me and Detective Mike Treat will become invalid."

Chuck reminded: "At that time, not only will he be put in jail and his license will be revoked, but you who choose to temporarily help him will harm him in the long run will also be involved and treated the same as him.

At that time, you will no longer be innocent, and I will not say anything for you, because you have completely lost control, and have been distorted by House's wanton behavior into puppets who can only compromise with him. In this way, you have no hope at all in terms of medical skills One step closer.

One more of you is not much in the world, and one less of you is not much. I am serious when I tell Dr. Cuddy and the three ducks of House! "