People are in American dramas, American Iihe

new York.

Princeton Teaching Hospital, underground parking lot.

Ding Ze didn't wear a mask this time, so he put on a hat, sunglasses, and mask in turn before getting out of the car and walking towards the elevator.

After getting on the elevator, Ding Ze went straight to the third floor and walked towards House's office.

in the office.

House, Forman and the other two were all there, doing nothing but their own things.

It seems that there are no patients at the moment.

Ding Ze smiled, pushed the door and walked in.

When Forman and the other two, who had their heads down, heard the voice, they all looked towards Ding Ze. Because Ding Ze had almost covered his entire face, the three of them were a little confused.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" Forman was the first to speak and ask.

Ding Ze looked at Forman and grinned, "Dr. Forman. It's me, Mr. Anderson. Don't you recognize me?"

When Forman heard this, he took a quick look and roughly recognized him, but he still didn't understand. "Mr. Anderson, why are you dressed like this?"

"I'm sick. My hair is falling out, my eyes are afraid of light, and there are some problems with my face, so I'm dressed like this," Ding Ze said nonsense. "I don't think I will live much longer, so I came to see you."

At this time, House had heard Ding Ze's words and moved behind Ding Ze. "Mr. Anderson, you sound very energetic and don't look sick."

Ding Ze smiled bitterly, "I don't know what's going on. Maybe it's cancer. Is Dr. Wilson here?"

House nodded, "Should be there."

"Can you please call him over? I want to hear his opinion."

House still felt something was wrong, but he took out his phone and called Wilson, "Wilson, come over here, something's up."

Wilson is really a very good friend. Even though he has been tormented by Dr. House countless times, he still rushed over immediately after receiving the call and asked House, "What's the matter?"

"Dr. Wilson, it's me, Anderson, nice to meet you," Ding Ze immediately greeted with a smile.

Wilson heard it and looked at Ding Ze. He recognized the voice and figure. "Mr. Anderson, nice to meet you... What's wrong with you?"

"I'm sick and don't have much time left. Please sit down and see if the five doctors can work together to save my life," Ding Ze continued to talk nonsense. He found it so funny that he had to work hard to hold back his laughter.

Wilson was such a good man. When he heard this, he immediately became nervous and sat down quickly.

House frowned, feeling that something was terribly wrong, but he couldn't say it out loud for a moment, so he kept silent for the time being and sat down next to Wilson in silence.

Seeing that five people were sitting there and looking at him, Ding Ze didn't waste any time. He smiled brightly, then took off his sunglasses and then his mask, revealing his face.

moment.

House reacted the fastest, his expression changed drastically, "holly shit!"

next moment.

Forman and the other two were almost frightened to death. They jumped up in unison and retreated backwards. They stopped only when they reached the wall. They stared with their eyes wide open in disbelief, their faces filled with horror.

Wilson wasn't in much better condition, but he didn't move because he was so scared.

"You, you, you are Ding Ze!!" Cameron screamed in shock, his two big eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Witnessing the reactions of the five people, Ding Ze was very satisfied with the prank and grinned, "Shh, don't be so loud, it will be bad if people outside hear it."

When Cameron heard this, he immediately covered his mouth and dared not make any sound.

"So good," Ding Ze said with a smile. Then, he put on a mask and sunglasses, sat down at the conference table, and crossed his legs. "Okay, everyone sit down. There's no need to react so strongly. I'm still the Mr. Anderson you know, and the chairman of this hospital."

Hear the words.

Forman, Cameron, and Chis looked at each other, and no one dared to move or approach Ding Ze.

After all, the person sitting there is the murderer Ding Ze... one second, two seconds, three seconds.

Dr. House was the first to calm down, and then he even laughed, "Incense, Mr. Ding, you are really an amazing person."

Ding Ze heard it, looked at House, and praised him very much, "I knew you would be the first to calm down. Okay, don't be nervous."

"I just went to New York to do some work. After I finished my work, I thought I would stop by to see you. There is no other intention."

"Everyone sit down...except Chis. Dr. Chis, can you please go buy me a bottle of cold Coke? I'm a little thirsty."

Chis: “????”

"Okay," facing the crazy murderer Ding Ze, Qis didn't dare to disobey and responded obediently. Then, he lifted his trembling legs and walked out.

When Keith moved like this...

Forman and Cameron looked at each other, gritted their teeth in tacit understanding, and sat down at the conference table obediently.

no way.

Ding Ze has said it twice...

What if we piss off the murderer Ding Ze and he starts killing people? What should we do then?
See this.

Ding Ze smiled happily, took out a cigarette, pulled down his mask, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said to Dr. Wilson, who seemed to be still in a daze, with a smile, "Dr. Wilson, calm down. I really have no other intentions. I like you very much and I won't kill you."

“….” Wilson was not relieved when he heard this. Instead, he was even more frightened. “Mr. Ding, why did you do this?”

"What's the matter?" Ding Ze didn't quite understand.

"Invest in this hospital, contact us..." Wilson couldn't understand it, he couldn't understand it at all.

"Oh, well, the answer is very simple, because you guys are so funny," Ding Ze replied with a smile.

“.…..” Wilson couldn’t accept this answer and didn’t know what to say.

At this time, House asked bravely, "Did you really kill so many people in Miami a few days ago?"

"Yes, I killed a lot of them," Ding Ze admitted calmly, nodding his head. "Doctor House, are you interested in this kind of thing?"

"I'm interested in anything that's interesting," House replied.

"Haha, me too. I've realized a long time ago that we are of the same kind," Ding Ze said with a smile.

Forman: “???”

Cameron: “????”

At this time, Chis was extremely conflicted. After struggling countless times in a short period of time, he finally did not choose to run away. He returned to the office with a bottle of ice cola and handed it to Ding Ze tremblingly.

Ding Ze took it with a smile, opened it, and gulped down half the bottle in one breath, "It's so refreshing! In this kind of weather, drink some ice cola and be happy."

Chis: “???”

House is really brave, "Coke will kill you."

"Haha, I seriously doubt that I will be killed by my enemies before Coke kills me," Ding Ze said with a smile.

Dr. House thought it made sense and nodded, "Indeed."

"Dr. Chis, please sit down too. Let's chat about the past. I'll be leaving when we're done. I have to go back to Miami. I have a lot of things to do and I'm very busy," Ding Ze said with a smile, looking at Chis who was still standing.

Qis didn't dare to disobey and immediately sat down obediently.

"Oh, by the way," Ding Ze continued, "someone call and ask Kadi to come over. I haven't seen her for a while. I really want to meet her. She's very interesting, too."

"I'll do it," Dr. House replied expectantly, as he was sure that Ding Ze was not here to kill anyone, and took out his cell phone. (End of this chapter)