The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 344 The Angry Doctor House, the Japanese Persuasion of Yongshen
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 showing joyful expressions on their faces.

no way!
As a boss, Dr. House is used to bullying these subordinates, and he always orders them in a commanding tone.

They often have to do things against their will according to his ideas.

Although it wasn't their turn this time, the fact that Detective Mike Treat put 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 will stick to the end and not betray House (to tell the truth) , but they actually don't want to encounter that kind of predicament 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 have the ability to convince Chuck in advance!
The beautiful doctor Cameron also breathed a sigh of relief, but then his expression became complicated when he thought about the next situation of the boss he had a crush on.

"Ugh."

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

"If it were someone else, I absolutely do not believe that House would have any flexible bottom line. After all, so many examples prove that House's stubbornness and pride cannot be compromised for anyone."

The handsome white male Doctor Keith said with a smile: "But if this person is Detective Chuck, then I very much believe that House will have a flexible bottom line in the end."

"Correct!"

Dr. Forman, an African-American bald man who has been at odds with Dr. House, smiled gloatingly: "Everyone will lie, so House's stubbornness and pride in not compromising for anyone is also a lie. He just didn't meet ruthless people before. That's all!
Now whether it is Detective Mike Treat or Detective Chuck, one is enough for House to know what a real ruthless person is.

Now it's two together!

The performance of House will be very exciting~”

"Forman!"

The beautiful doctor Cameron gave him an angry look.

"What a rare visitor. Is anyone here suffering from cancer?"

While the four were talking, Dr. House walked in on crutches, glanced at his good friend, and said in a strange way.

"House!"

Dr. Wilson got up and walked over: "I called you yesterday and you didn't answer, did you get my message?"

"You mean that the famous detective Chuck is going to threaten me to give up my free will, blah blah?"

Doctor House sneered.

"He's not preparing, he's already spoken, and you should know he's serious."

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

"I did nothing wrong!!!"

Doctor House suddenly roared.

Neither Dr. Wilson nor the three ducks spoke.

Calf driving, dangerous driving, there is nothing wrong with it?

If anyone else dared to say such a thing, they would have been beaten up long ago, but this person is Dr. House. As a good friend and subordinates who expect to learn advanced medical skills from him, they can only bear not to refute.

You are capable, charismatic, and have a loud voice, and what you say makes sense, it's as simple as that.

"I'm still going to find Cady."

Dr. Wilson took a look at House, said something, and left.

The gap between morning consultations.

The handsome white male doctor Keith came to report the patient's condition, and after talking about the solution, he was stopped by House's sudden supplement when he was about to leave.

"You asked me to give you Vicodin?"

The handsome white male doctor Keith looked at Dr. House who was playing with crutches in surprise, as if it was a matter of course.

"You are a doctor and I am a patient. What's so strange about prescribing Vicodin for me?"

Doctor House urged with a bad temper.

"Sorry, I can't drive."

The handsome little white man Dr. Keith shook his head directly and refused: "You should know that Dr. Wolfe said that we are not allowed to prescribe Vicodin for you again."

"What kind of doctor is he?"

Dr. House said venomously, "You are the real doctor. You have some ideas, okay?"

"So listening to you, risking being targeted by the police, revoking your license and going to jail is to be assertive."

The handsome white male Doctor Keith smiled and said, "And according to Dr. Wolfe, doing things in a legal, compliant, reasonable and reasonable way, you have lost your mind?"

"Yeah!"

Dr. House dragged his voice, ignoring the logical errors, and nodded shamelessly.

"..."

The handsome white male doctor Keith was speechless: "I will not prescribe it, and no one will prescribe it for you. I would rather lose this job than go to prison and never be a doctor again."

Said and left.

Dr. House leaned on crutches to support his chin, with an ugly face, and Keith, who was the most obedient when he came in through the back door, refused him, which made his already irritable heart even more agitated because of the lack of Vicodin.

He certainly knew how hard it took for a man to become a doctor.

You must first go to university to obtain a bachelor's degree.

Then go to medical school, study for four years, and then go to a hospital for an internship. For surgical elites like Keith, they spend at least 6 years as interns, residents, and attending physicians.

It took at least 14 years of hard work before and after to be able to practice medicine like Dr. Keith and the others, and they are also the best of such doctors.

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

Such an excellent doctor, Keith, House actually asked him to pay for his doctor's license and marriage (in prison and became a bride) for his pride and stubbornness, because he was one of House's three duck apprentices, usually used to Ordered by House?

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

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

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

After being searched, his Vicodin reserve has been reduced to the lowest level. He only imitated the protagonist in Shawshank’s Redemption in the medical books in the office. A bottle of Vicodin.

But he is a poisonous insect!

Taking more than ten pills a day, a bottle of Vicodin lasts at most three days.

But just like the phobia of low battery in a mobile phone, if Dr. House has 600 pills in his home as a comparison, the battery is only 5% left, and it may turn off at any time.

This is just the phobia of the average person's mobile phone battery, but House is a poisonous insect's phobia of insufficient drug reserves, which is ten thousand times stronger than the phobia of the average person's 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 given him the reaction that only quitting addiction can have in advance.

Angry!
Vicodin, a sedative, narcotic and painkiller, didn't work at all.

On this day, he sought out the other two ducks one by one, but they were all rejected because Chuck had spoken.

In the end, he could only go to Dr. Kadi, the female dean who has always been ambiguous with him.

But still.

If Chuck hadn't spoken, the female dean Kadi might have hesitated and couldn't make up her mind, but after Chuck made a clear statement, she could only choose to consider long-term interests.

"Damn it! You're listening to him like that, so you're hooking up? He makes you so happy, doesn't he?"

After House was rejected by the female dean, Kadi, he became a little angry and venomously spitting.

The headmistress Kadi looked at him quietly, not angry at all.

She has long been used to this kind of venomous tongue. House usually molests her with all kinds of Liu Bei's words, often in front of outsiders.

no way.

Who made her like him.

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

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

Dr. House roared irritably, "This is between us!"

The female dean, Dr. Kadi, did not compromise in the end. She watched Dr. House leave in anger, her eyes full of pity and helplessness.

A police version of House is enough to stress her out.

Ever since Dr. Wilson was targeted to exert extreme pressure, not only Dr. Wilson and the three ducks, but all the faculty and staff of the entire Princeton Teaching Hospital lived cautiously, fearing that they would be caught.

As the dean, she has heard her subordinates curse Dr. House as a scourge more than once.

Of course, these people dare not go directly to Dr. House to fight the line, because they can't fight him at all, and he can directly use some of their usual non-compliance situations to make them dare not make a sound.

But if you don't directly explode the line, this hidden undercurrent will definitely become a bigger and bigger thunder as time goes by.

Although she is the dean of this hospital, there is also a board of directors composed of department directors. Even if House has tenure, once the board of directors is established, House, who offended most people, will be fired if he is really fired. Except, tenure is shit.

Then there was nothing she could do.

As for Dr. House after being fired?

Let's say that.

If it wasn't because she had been secretly in love with him and offered him this job on her own initiative, with Dr. House's free-spirited and lawless character, even if he had excellent medical skills, he wouldn't have any place to stand.

That's right!

She provided him with the only platform to practice medicine.

From the beginning to the end, she was the one who kept House under pressure and complaints on the grounds that he was the most valuable doctor.

She has done this kind of behavior countless times over the years.

So after receiving Chuck's words from Dr. Wilson, she called Chuck as soon as possible. After some consultation, she tactfully expressed her request to give House more space and time.

But Chuck directly refused, and said: "Doctor Cardy, you don't want House to go to prison and become someone else's bride? Maybe it's okay if the time is short, but with a sentence of at least ten years in prison, the fake show is completely turned into the bride's bride." Possibilities are maximized."

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

She still had a little idea in her heart, to be 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 prison!

there.

Professor Alicia Harper's cottage.

Professor Alicia Harper has gone to work at Princeton University, leaving Lisa, the big Texas girl who tried the hot dance last night, lying there recuperating from two injuries.

"Chuck, something is wrong."

Harvey, the suit man, 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 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, the man in the suit, said in a deep voice, "If you weren't so sure that she wasn't lying, I would have wondered if she was trying to blackmail Joe Kent, because more and more evidence looks like this."

"My idol invites me to drink a glass of champagne before work, how many people do you think will refuse?"

Chuck asked back.

"What about her roommate?"

Harvey, the suit man, asked: "The person Jessica found pretended to be a guest to meet her roommate, who was also an LMT, to test whether she would receive special services, but she disagreed. When she mentioned knowing Laura, she directly suggested that Help to contact Laura, and say that Laura is willing to provide this special service."

"A colleague is an enemy!"

Chuck said indifferently: "The customers of this high-end LMT are limited, and there are too many monks to eat. Once Laura's reputation is ruined and she is famous for special massages, do you think there are still people who are willing to spend hundreds of dollars to find Laura for regular massages?

And do you think Laura is pretty? "

"very beautiful!"

On the other end of the phone, Harvey, a man in a suit, nodded in approval: "You want to say that with her being so beautiful, if you really want to provide special services, there is no need to pretend to be a registered masseuse, and you can directly provide high-end special services.

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

"Yes, the same as the senior lawyer."

Chuck said straightforwardly.

"..."

The corner of Harvey's mouth twitched.

Of course he understood that Chuck was satirizing the role of their lawyers for the rich, which was not fundamentally different from those high-end special service industries.

In the past, he could still refute two sentences.

But in Laura's case, his boss Jessica's reaction really disappointed him, even surpassing that of the ex-billionaire client who robbed Magical Amy before Chuck found out, Jessica's reaction made him very disappointed. His disappointment.

He might not want to admit it.

But I can't accept this reality in my heart. Those elite lawyers who earn tens of thousands of dollars per hour and earn millions of dollars in labor fees are really just "special service personnel" attached to the rich.

To be honest, they still belong to the kind without talent.

After all, those who serve people in Israel don’t have to get a bachelor’s degree first, then go to law school, bury their heads in the vast legal provisions, get a lawyer’s license, and enter a law firm from a junior lawyer or even a paralegal. Start from the beginning, step by step to senior lawyer, junior partner, and senior partner.

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

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

"Could it be that women can only panic to cry and passively accept all this after being emotional? Can't they be rational and calm to prepare for their own rights protection?"

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 face to face.

Besides, the most unacceptable thing for everyone is that an American-style perfect person who works for the rights of all women and won the Nobel Peace Prize for this reason, a woman who knows how to feel, is completely certain for Chuck.

(End of this chapter)