The daily life of American drama detective

In a clean white room.

Dr. House was lying on the single bed in the middle, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, unable to sleep.

He had just been admitted to the hospital and found a problem, and the scene of yelling for help to his good friend Dr. Wilson, but there was no response, kept appearing in front of his eyes.

And it turned out that his response was very fast and accurate.

This rehabilitation center was really not like any rehabilitation center he had imagined.

Originally, he planned to retreat and get through this difficulty quietly, and then he crazily laughed at Chuck and the others, announcing that his free will could not be shaken.

But this rehabilitation center, like Ah Zhen, seems to be for real.

Those admission reminders all thought of what he thought, leaving him nowhere to go.

After seeking help from his good friend to no avail, he immediately lost his temper and tried to use this behavior to escape, but was immediately pushed down by the strong escort, and then sent to this single room.

That is to say, he has not seen the god of death coming.

Otherwise, he would immediately find out that this single room is almost like the god of death is coming. Well-built anti-killing single room.

The room is made of white flexible materials to ensure that there is no sharp thing that can be used by the god of death to kill her.

But he is Doctor House, even if he has never seen Death Coming, he immediately sensed the 'sinister intentions' towards him in this room.

Since even the Grim Reaper couldn't use this room to carry out clever murders, it would be very difficult for him to pretend to be dead by bumping into death, or to really die.

This is the best cage to trap him!

"I will endure!"

Dr. House lay there for a long time. He felt that he had figured out the current situation clearly in his heart, and secretly decided to endure it for a while, and wait until he found an opportunity to turn the place upside down, and let Chuck come over and invite him out.

Thinking of that scene, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In this monotonous and narrow space, he was lying there, looking at the white ceiling, his eyelids soon became heavy, he closed his eyes and thought for a while, and fell asleep unconsciously.

In the dream, he saw Chuck standing in front of him with a smile, admiring his unyielding free will, and begging him to get out.

He woke up smiling.

But as soon as he woke up, the smile was gone, and there was darkness in his eyes, without a single light, and he was shaking all over, which was a withdrawal reaction.

Uncomfortable!

Very uncomfortable!

He curled up all over, wanting to shout very much, but when he thought that his current appearance might be broadcast live, he forcibly held back.

He's not that kind of trash.

In this torment, he didn't know how long it had passed, and he passed out from the pain.

When he woke up again, he was still awakened by the strong physical stimulation of the withdrawal reaction. This time, he couldn't bear it anymore and started to yell.

But no one answered.

He desperately beat everything he could with his hands, but the micro-elastic properties of the flexible materials in the room made him unable to vent his anger.

It is called Tiantian not working, and the earth is not working.

Others were just encounters with his own leg pain and withdrawal reactions.

He is a doctor, and if he were his patient, he would definitely do the same thing, but when it was his turn to be the patient, he just wanted to say to the person who came up with such a straightforward treatment. : Falk squid!

"Okay, stop howling."

Just when he didn't know how many times he went crazy, a disgusted female voice suddenly came from next door: "Are you annoying!"

"I'm not annoying, don't bother me!"

After being taken aback for a moment, Dr. House immediately beamed with joy, and taunted him with a calm and vicious tongue.

The neighbor next door was speechless after being beaten up by him who didn't follow the routine.

"I said, I was locked in a small black room as soon as I came in. You really are a bastard!"

"Little black house?"

Dr. House wished that the people next door would talk to him, not only to help him endure this uncomfortable torment, but also to obtain some useful information so that he could escape from here.

He has all abilities, and he can only use them by contacting people.

Otherwise, if he was locked in this kind of room alone like now, he would have no other choice but to obediently fight the withdrawal reaction.

It was unbearable for him.

"Are you talking about the place where you live? I am a small white house! I only need a cat, cat and dog. My place is the White House~"

"Return to the White House? Then you are the commander-in-chief?"

The female voice next door sneered.

"That's not so."

Dr. House said sharply, "I'm not that bad."

"Haha."

The female voice next door understood what Dr. House was talking about, and couldn't help laughing: "How about you? If there is an electric drill that can make holes, I don't mind letting you, who is so interesting, have a good time." ~"

"Is your electric drill serious?"

Dr. House was also dumbfounded by the bold and poisonous tongue of the woman next door.

"Of course it's not serious!"

The woman next door smiled boldly and said, "Have you never seen those FBI warning films, have such plots? You don't need your electric drill to be powerful, you just need to drill a small hole."

"..."

The corners of Dr. House's mouth twitched, speechless.

Although it is said that there is nothing wrong with women when men are flirtatious, Dr. House has not been flirtatious to that extent.

And facing an adult woman like the woman next door who is so unrestrained and makes people blush, even he can't bear it.

But it also made him have a deeper interest in the woman next door, which greatly eased his withdrawal reaction and physical pain.

The two of them just spit out everything they can with their tongues.

Dr. House also naturally knew that the woman next door was named Bonnie.

Not surprisingly, the two hit it off very well.

Ok.

They are all vicious people!

"So, how did you get in here?"

Dr. House joked, "Isn't it because I met a big bastard and was tricked into coming in by him?"

"It really is!"

When Bonnie next door mentioned this, she became angry: "It's all because of that bastard! I just stole some goods. As for being so angry, I forgot about Christine..."

"..."

After listening to what Bonnie said next door, Dr. House hesitated again.

He immediately thought that this Bonnie was probably sent in by Chuck on purpose and locked up next door to him so that he could 'look in the mirror'.

Because according to this Bonnie, she is definitely the most selfish and self-conscious poisonous bug who doesn't know that she is hurting people around her all the time!
This Bonnie is a single mother who lives at the bottom of the society. She is the white trash that Petunia's mother fears being labeled as 'white trash'.

Alcoholism, internet connection abuse, drug worms, drug trafficking... She is willing to do almost all bad things, and dares to do them.

This time, when she was in the process of selling calves, when the other party found out that she had stolen the goods and was about to kill her, she was as clever as her and ran away immediately.

But intentionally or unintentionally, she forgot that she still had her daughter Christine in the cradle by her side.

She ran away, but the daughter in the cradle fell into the hands of those criminals.

Fortunately, this calf-trafficking act was watched and monitored, and the calf criminals who were stunned by Bonnie's shameless behavior were taken away by the police before they had time to discuss how to deal with the little Christine in the cradle.

Little Christine in the cradle was also rescued like a comic character.

After that, the police also contacted Bonnie, who was running away, and arrested her. The prosecutor sued her for neglecting to take care of her daughter.

Bonnie is an acting school. She cried a lot in court, talking about the difficulty of being a single mother, and really fooled many jurors.

In the end, instead of being sent to prison, he was sentenced to enter a rehabilitation center and forcibly quit addiction for three months.

After three months, when she is out, it will be decided whether she is eligible to continue raising her daughter Christine.

She has been here for almost a month now.

When normal people hear this story, they will definitely feel ashamed that they lost their daughter to the criminals who wanted to kill her, but Bonnie, the rotten poisonous person, has no such self-consciousness at all, and pushes all the faults to those criminals. They make a fuss.

If they hadn't grabbed the lost calf so much and yelled at her, she wouldn't have been so frightened that she would have run away without caring about her precious daughter Christine.

He will not be accused of neglecting his daughter.

You know, this is a federal felony!
If it weren't for her superb acting skills, this time, she would have to sit in prison.

Then her daughter Christine would lose her mother completely.

Only a mother is good in the world, a child without a mother is like a grass.

She didn't want her daughter to be like her, growing up in an orphanage, and then being rejected by various adoptive families.

Ok.

Unless it was a last resort, she didn't want to do this.

"Why didn't you speak?"

Bonnie was talking about her own experience, and she couldn't hear the voice of Dr. House next door for a long time, and said dissatisfiedly, "Are you also like those people, wanting to judge me and despise me?"

"I can not?"

Dr. House joked.

"Although I don't know your story, but you were locked up in a small dark room as soon as you came, so you know that you are not a good person in the eyes of the world."

Bonnie next door complained: "Mostly in the eyes of the world, he is a rotten person who is worse than me. No matter what I do, I am still a good mother!"

"Etc., etc!"

When Dr. House heard this, he couldn't help it anymore, and complained: "Are you a good mother? Where did you come to this conclusion? Hurry up and touch your head to see if you have a fever."

"I don't have a fever, let alone talking crazy!"

Bonnie next door was dissatisfied: "Without evidence, am I going to talk nonsense?"

"So what the hell did you do to make you think you'd be a good mother?"

Doctor House laughed.

"Of course there is!"

Bonnie next door proudly said: "Christine is my daughter, she inherited my excellent genes, so she looks very cute, someone once wanted to spend 2 dollars to adopt her, but I refused.

Because $2 may allow me to take a lot of drugs and drink a lot of alcohol, but I will never sell my daughter for money. May I ask who else can do this except me?Am I not worthy of the title of a good mother? "

"You must never tell your daughter Christine this story in the future!"

Dr. House said sharply: "Otherwise, when she grows up and understands, she knows that she used to have a relatively good family and was willing to spend so much money to adopt her, but you refused, and she will definitely hate you very much."

"..."

Bonnie next door froze for a moment, and muttered, "Kristen wouldn't say that..."

"you sure?"

Dr. House laughed and said, "Just because you didn't sell her for $2? Don't be ridiculous, the reason why you didn't sell her in the end is because the family is only willing to pay $5, and most likely add more money." , you are sold.

You don’t even need to add much, even if it’s $5, it’s $3…”

"enough!"

Bonnie next door was a little annoyed.

"She's in a hurry, she's in a hurry."

Dr. House suddenly remembered what Chuck said in his apartment before, subconsciously quoted it, and laughed with a poisonous tongue: "It seems that you really plan to sell your own daughter for $3. In the future, your daughter Chris If Ting knows, she will definitely praise you for being a good mother!"

"To shut up!"

The little bit of shame that Bonnie next door had left, was poked and slammed by Dr. House keenly grasping the pain points, and finally broke out, yelling at Dr. House, and then without waiting for House The doctor retorted and began to cry by himself.

"Am I really not a qualified mother?"

Dr. House didn't speak, just walked to the wall and slammed the wall with his fist.

The crying of Bonnie next door stopped, and she understood the pronouns with one yes and two nos.

"What about you? Tell me what's wrong with you! I'd like to see if you are cleaner than me, how much better than me?"

"..."

When Dr. House heard this, he put his head against the wall, his eyes were in a daze, and he couldn't say anything.

In the past, he had dismissed Chuck when he told him that he was a poisonous and rotten person.

First of all, he doesn't admit that he is a poisonous bug at all!

Secondly, he doesn't admit that he is a bad person at all!

But now, listening to the story of Bonnie who is so congenial with him next door, and watching it from the perspective of a bystander, he has to admit that this Bonnie is really a superb mother.

This super product is not the best product, but the best product is bad!
But the other party still thinks that she is really a good mother.

This touched him very strongly, and made him unable to stop re-examining the past, re-examining himself in the eyes of others, and most importantly, re-examining the real self.

Is there a possibility that what Chuck and the others said, 'You are a poisonous and rotten person who can only be incompetent and furious to hurt those who care about you' is not a subjective misjudgment of him, but an objective judgment?

Do not!
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Dr. House slammed his head against the wall, over and over, trying to knock the thought out, but it didn't work.

As soon as this idea came up, it seemed to take root immediately, and it was firmly imprinted in his mind, making him unforgettable.

"Are you hitting a wall?"

Bonnie next door was crying. Hearing the sound of Dr. House bumping into the wall, she stopped crying, wiped her tears and said with a smile: "Do you know music? It's good to hit some music rhythms and let me hear it! No Electric drill, this one can do it, what I need most now is to forget about those bad things!"

Dr. House:"……"