The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 432 Detective Chuck: Want to Record?It is your right!Why ruin it now?

upstairs.

Dr. James Robert's Office.

As soon as Chuck and Detective Amy Santiago enter, the look in Dr. James Robert's eyes says it all.

When Detective Amy Santiago asked about the situation with a straight face, Dr. James Robert did not answer, but took out a tape recorder from the drawer and motioned: "You don't mind if I record it? I find that it can alleviate a lot of misunderstandings .”

"..."

Detective Amy Santiago was appalled by the man's brazenness.

How proficient it is to take out the recorder to record so smoothly.

"We certainly don't want any misunderstandings."

Detective Amy Santiago gritted her teeth and answered in a cliché under Chuck's gesture.

"About your question just now."

Dr. James Robert agreed, directly pressed the recorder, and began to argue skillfully: "I only care about whether the blood samples and tissue samples match my patients, and I don't care where the kidneys come from."

"That means you don't know who the kidney donor is?"

asked Detective Amy Santiago.

"Only the donor's vital signs are listed on the documentation accompanying the organ."

Dr. James Robert flipped through the documents pretendingly, and explained: "If you need more information, you have to go to the Office of the Organ Transplantation Network. They are in charge of it."

"But the Organ Transplant Network office has no record of sending a kidney to Gramercy Hospital?"

asked Detective Amy Santiago.

Dr. James Robert shrugged.

"Please answer this question."

Detective Amy Santiago said in a deep voice: "Your body language cannot be recorded in the recorder."

Dr. James Robert smiled and said, "I guess the OTN staff was negligent. Mistakes are inevitable. We are all human!"

"When did you get notified that there was a kidney available for transplant?"

Detective Amy Santiago continued asking.

"I was eating at the World Trade Center at that time. At 21:30 in the evening, my caller rang, and I notified my surgery team and the patient."

Dr. James Robert said: "There was nothing abnormal throughout the whole process. Like a thousand operations before, the operation was a success. We are monitoring her reaction."

"It's good to say that there is nothing abnormal like the thousand operations before. It is good that people make mistakes. I guess you also made mistakes during this operation?"

Chuck said suddenly.

"I don't know what you mean?"

Dr. James Robert looked at Chuck cautiously.

"The kidney transfer document you accepted, which is allegedly sent by OTN staff who made a mistake, obviously violates the past 1000 times. It lacks a lot of key information. This time, like this staff member who happened to make a mistake, you just happened to make a mistake. Is it a mistake that everyone will make, ignoring this difference, and directly taking over the kidney transplant operation?"

Chuck looked him in the eye.

"..."

Dr. James Robert panicked when Chuck looked at him like this.

He really didn't expect Chuck to see this so quickly.

Since it is a forged OTN file, of course it did not do a good job of comprehensive information entry work, but the more vague the better, what is needed is that it is difficult to trace after the event.

Otherwise, the more false information you fill in, the more you intend to forge it.

But this also brought consequences, that is, how to make the doctor in charge of taking over agree with and not raise objections to this obviously vague document.

Under normal procedures, this doesn't work.

But if the doctor in charge of taking over is one of our own, then there is no problem.

But now that Chuck saw through this loophole at a glance, Dr. James Robert was speechless and could only explain with a forced smile: "I am only one person, and the patient is in an emergency. I hurried back from the outside and ignored the document. The problem."

"So you don't know who your patient is?"

Chuck asked again.

"My patient is Mary Marietta."

Dr. James Robert is succinct.

"Is that her real name?"

Chuck asked.

"...I don't know about that."

Dr. James Robert shook his head: "Confirming your identity is not something I, a doctor, should do."

"So you haven't met billionaire Philip Wardry?"

Chuck continued to ask blankly: "I don't know that this patient named Mary Marieta is actually his only daughter Joanna Wardry?"

"..."

Dr. James Roberts couldn't keep the smile he forced.

How would he answer this question.

Of course he does.

But if he knew, the patient forged a pseudonym to come to the hospital, and he deliberately pretended not to know, that would be a knowing and deliberate mistake.

And if he said he didn't know him, looking at Chuck's expressionless but sharp words, he was 100% sure that Chuck would immediately ask him if he was the billionaire who gave his real name to Joanna Wardry for the first time. The only daughter underwent a kidney transplant.

He was even less likely to answer then.

Because it certainly wasn't the first time.

It's just that last time, Joanna Wardry's alias was another name.

The aliases are different, but the person is still the same.

If Chuck is not there, but just the female police detective in front of him, he will say it, because it is difficult to verify or even think about it.

But in front of him is Detective Chuck!

How long did it take?
As the person involved, he has been paying attention, and Detective Chuck has already found out Joanna Wardry's real name!
Now once he said that, he was afraid that as soon as he turned around, Chuck would find out evidence to slap him in the face of his lies, and the guilt in court would be even greater.

So he didn't dare to say anything except his back was sweating.

"A tape recorder can't record your body language. Ask Dr. James Robert to answer this question."

Detective Amy Santiago said coldly: "Or is it that the recording is no longer enough to make you feel safe, and you have to hire a lawyer during the routine questioning process of our police?"

"I'm afraid it does."

Dr. James Robert said with a sneer: "I'm a doctor, and I'm very worried about things like this, so it's better to ask a lawyer to be present."

"It is your right."

Chuck got up and looked at him blankly: "Keep this recording, it will be used as evidence in court."

"Please contact your lawyer as soon as possible, we will come back soon and take you back to the police station to assist in the investigation!"

Detective Amy Santiago reminded with a stern face, followed Chuck and left the doctor's office, leaving Dr. James Robert paralyzed there with sweat on his forehead. Thinking of something, he quickly turned off his baby recorder.

Thinking that he was recording to protect himself, to deter the police from speaking cautiously, but now that Chuck said so, he suddenly found that everything he did was ridiculous.

This recording could not protect him at all, but instead became a burden, so he directly deleted the recording.

But after deleting it, he was still not relieved, because such a question would be asked in court, but he had no way to explain it.

Now I can only hope that my lawyer can be stronger and make up a better reason for myself.

"It's not the first time this bastard has done such a wicked thing!"

As soon as it came out, Detective Amy Santiago cursed.

"It's normal."

Chuck said calmly: "The only daughter of a billionaire must find the best and most trustworthy doctor for this kind of surgery.

This Dr. James Robert is indeed very famous in the field of kidney transplantation.

And at first glance, there is no moral bottom line, and it is worthy of the trust of these wicked rich people.

With this time, Joanna Wadry has performed four kidney replacement operations, so this is definitely not the first time he has performed surgery on this Joanna Wadry. "

"He's dead!"

Detective Amy Santiago was very relieved and somewhat regretful: "If you didn't tell him this key point just now, he would definitely kill you with a single blow in court. Now he is prepared and hired a lawyer. These devil's advocates If you can tell the white from the black, if you have time to prepare, you will definitely think of an explanation for him."

"It's okay, he can't escape."

Chuck said blankly.

The two came to the postoperative intensive care unit, and Joanna Wardry, who had undergone a kidney transplant, was still in a coma.

"Marie Marita? She's lucky, any delay in her kidneys and she's gone."

The nurse introduced.

"Her luck is everyone else's misfortune."

Detective Amy Santiago sneered.

"Have you seen her before?"

Chuck looked into the nurse's eyes: "Do you know who she is?"

"No."

The nurse shook her head, and subconsciously added under Chuck's gaze: "Of course I also think that Mary Marietta is not her real name, it's a pseudonym we give to celebrities who recover from addiction or plastic surgery, you know, celebrities like to protect privacy."

"Yeah, how dare they really make what they did public."

Detective Amy Santiago sneered.

"Is the pseudonym a secret that everyone knows?"

Chuck asked.

"Yes, everyone who works here knows the secret."

The nurse nodded: "This Mary should be a big person, because usually celebrities keep secrets from outsiders, but for us medical staff, it is not so secret, the fees are all prepaid, private suites!"

out of the hospital.

"Where do we go now?"

Detective Amy Santiago asked, "Shouldn't that bastard doctor be taken back for questioning?"

"Not urgent."

Chuck shook his head: "Let's go find Joanna Wardry's father first, and let you see what a family man in a hell joke is!"

"..."

Detective Amy Santiago's mouth twitched.

What she can't see now is the hell joke, let alone a family hero.

The last time Chuck jokingly called the family man, but Chuck actually analyzed the ugly true face of the so-called family man.

Although she was unwilling, she obediently followed Chuck.

Show your identity, skip the appointment, and soon meet the billionaire Philip Wardry.

"Dr. Wolf, what a rare visitor!"

Billionaire Philip Wardry greeted Chuck with a big smile.

Detective Amy Santiago came straight to the point.

"Mary Marietta, she said that secrecy didn't need to be kept to that level."

Billionaire Philip Wardry laughed.

"Nurses say that people who use this pseudonym are usually either addicts or celebrities who have undergone plastic surgery and need to keep it secret."

Chuck said frankly: "As far as I know, your daughter hasn't had plastic surgery, but she has taken drugs.

For a kidney transplant like hers, under normal circumstances, she would not be able to make it once, let alone four times.

So she doesn't understand your intentions!

It really needs to be kept secret to this extent! "

"...the young people of today."

Billionaire Philip Wardry did not answer directly, but said something with great emotion. He didn't know whether he lamented that the young man Chuck had no manners and stabbed at the heart, or lamented that his daughter had taken drugs for his ignorance. I don't understand the good intentions of his old father.

"Do you know where your daughter's transplanted kidney came from?"

Detective Amy Santiago asks: "Given what happened in Central Park..."

"Officer, please trust me!"

Billionaire Philip Wardry interrupted directly: "I sympathize with that man very much, but what do you want from me? I don't know him! I don't know what this has to do with my daughter? The kidney is from OTN The system! I thank God for that!"

"Famous surgeons are often ridiculed by the nurses for their high self-esteem. They think of themselves as God in their hearts, and they are also a God who can be bought with a knife."

Chuck said blankly, "You really should thank God!"

"God only saves the world through the hands of doctors. I am grateful to doctors, but I am even more grateful to God!"

The billionaire Philip Wardry just ignored Chuck's words, raised his hand to check his watch, and began to see off the guests.

Chuck comes out with Detective Amy Santiago.

"It's so shameless that you shamelessly pushed it all away and even clung to God. If God really exists, you should send him to hell immediately!"

Detective Amy Santiago grumbled.

"The person who carries the devil's advocate with him every day, who do you think he is?"

Chuck said straightforwardly.

"The devil is the devil!"

Detective Amy Santiago nodded: "Where are we going now? Go directly to investigate this bribed God, Dr. James Robert?"

"Not urgent."

Chuck shook his head: "Let's take it step by step."

"why?"

Detective Amy Santiago said in surprise: "Didn't we lock in this Dr. James Robert? Just follow him to check, and the evidence will be found soon!"

Speaking of this, the corners of her mouth twitched: "You don't want to take me to watch hell jokes and family heroes?"

"Didn't you say that you want to find out all those accomplices who deliberately pretended to be confused but actually took money to commit a joint crime, and then prosecute all of them?"

Chuck asked back.

"I said it!"

Detective Amy Santiago suddenly realized: "You mean to follow the normal process and find them one by one."

"No!"

Chuck said frankly: "Just grabbing the line of Dr. James Robert is enough to find out all these people afterwards, and then sue them. I want you to see their hypocrisy after being exposed, so as not to worry about you. Still think my hell jokes are just hell jokes."

Detective Amy Santiago: "..."

(End of this chapter)