American TV series Detective's Daily Life

Princeton Teaching Hospital.

"So, she thought she could see, but the fact is that she is blind. Her brain is deceiving her. What does this mean?"

Dr. House stood in front of the MRI brain slice, talking about the latest situation of Professor Alicia Harper, and turned to look at his three assistant doctors.

"She could see organically, but her brain couldn't process it, which means Alicia had damage to her occipital lobes on both sides."

Xiao Hei from the Department of Neurology is relatively professional in this area and was the first to express his opinion.

"It should be caused by trauma."

The first thing that came to the beautiful doctor Cameron's mind was that Professor Alicia Harper was pushed to the ground by her husband.

"Well, that husband looks very nervous. It seems that domestic violence is really serious."

Dr. House said venomously: "Oh, wait, he is a professor of mathematics. Unless he is a perverted mathematician, it is impossible for him to inflict injuries on her with just one push. Such severe brain damage."

"It's hard to say something like pushing."

Cameron, the beautiful doctor, retorted.

"I thought you liked the beauty of imperfection."

Dr. House looked at her with an exaggerated expression: "Compared to the patient, the husband is obviously more disabled, why don't you have more sympathy for him? Is it because of his domestic violence? This is your prejudice!

As we all know, there are as many domestically violent men as perverts in our country, and according to those stupid movies and TV shows, they are all the sequelae of being hurt since childhood, so you like being mutilated. To a certain extent, you like perverts. "

"Dr. Chuck Wolfe is also a pervert?"

asked the beautiful doctor Cameron.

"Of course he is!"

Dr. House exclaimed funnyly: "Everyone knows."

"Then who does this pervert have a better relationship with?"

The beautiful doctor Cameron smiled and said: "In other words, who does he communicate with more deeply, normal people, or the perverts you call him?"

"Then you can only ask the pervert himself."

Dr. House said, put the crutch on the conference table, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed Chuck's number: "Hey, pervert, tell me why you want to conduct a comprehensive toxicology in the first place. examine?"

"Isn't that the first step in diagnosis?"

Chuck asked rhetorically.

"That's right."

Dr. House smiled and said: "But if there is no suspicious situation, we will not do such a comprehensive toxicological examination. At your request, the hospital worked overtime regardless of the cost to do all the toxicological examinations. Checked out."

"In my eyes, there are no surprises."

Chuck had no intention of telling Eileen's story, and said calmly: "Since there are conditions, treat this case as the most extreme case. You can imagine that a person with the most abundant resources deliberately made her a So, what are the possible means to cause such a situation.”

"That's too much."

Dr. House complained: "Although the toxicological tests have been carried out, they are targeted tests. You must first know the toxicity before you can do the test. If there is such a person with unlimited resources to poison her, then There are endless possibilities, we simply cannot diagnose and cure her as time allows, we can only wait for her to die and then do an autopsy."

"So you can't do it?"

Chuck is very upright.

"...I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it!"

Dr. House said venomously: "I'm going to drill a hole in her head now to see what's going on in her head!"

"Do what you can and leave the rest to me."

Chuck said and hung up the phone.

"Can you really accept it?"

In the underground secret room of the mountainside villa, Irene, who was sitting across from Chuck and playing chess, listened to Chuck's call and smiled half-heartedly: "Once he is allowed to test randomly like this, even if he is lucky enough to find the real cause, the result may be better than what she asked." A quiet death would be even more difficult for her to accept."

Surgery all has sequelae, let alone this kind of brain surgery. If you are not careful, it may cause irreparable consequences. Sometimes life is worse than death.

"Are you worried?"

Chuck picked up the chess piece and put it down, looking at her with a pun.

"I worry?"

Erin looked at the chessboard with a chuckle: "Alicia is indeed a great beauty, but she is not unique. I do admire her, otherwise I wouldn't use her as an example. You should be able to see that. Very restrained.”

"You want to use her to prove that you don't care less than me."

Chuck was not surprised: "There is also the intention to silence him."

In front of Professor Alicia Harper, the two talked about various versions of the story of the peerless twins. Although Professor Alicia Harper would not overthink it at the time, she could not prevent anyone from knowing about it.

"So you really don't care, or do you have some unknown superpower?"

Irene played with the chess pieces and smiled playfully.

"What do you think?"

Chuck looked at her.

Erin looked at him for a long time, but couldn't see anything in his eyes.

"you lose."

Chuck said something, twisting the chess move.

Irene stared at the chessboard again and again, then raised her eyes and smiled: "Winning or losing is a common thing for a military strategist, and winning or losing at the moment is insignificant."

"You never won."

Chuck reminded him bluntly. He stood up and took out a white rose from his breast pocket. He walked to the bed and put it on the bed. When he turned to leave, he saw that Eileen had taken off the white hospital gown at some point. He dropped it, standing there unabashedly, smiling without being too shy or too frank: "Am I beautiful?"

"beautiful."

Chuck told the truth.

"I know you like doing scientific research, would you like to come?"

Erin invited with a smile, walked over gracefully, and put her hands around Chuck's neck.

Chuck reached out and grabbed both of her hands.

Erin's hands were locked in front of Chuck, and she said with a playful smile: "What, you dare not? What are you worried about? Are you afraid that after you have done experiments with me, you won't be able to bear to imprison me or even kill me? Don't worry about Anna, I miss her. It would definitely be nice to see that.”

At this point, she looked at Chuck's glasses: "Isn't it, my lovely sister?"

Chuck was silent.

"Isn't it strange that you are so smart?"

Erin got as close to Chuck as possible and said with a clear breath: "I was not the one who ordered you to be sniped this time. I did not break my promise to her. Why would she do this?

She could have informed me and let me handle the matter quietly, without any negative consequences.

For her, I will continue to act as your dark umbrella and help you eliminate hidden arrows from the darkness as much as possible.

This is the best choice for you.

With her IQ, couldn't she tell?

You may want to say, what is this for free will!

But before that, I didn't force her to do many things that she didn't want to do at all. They were just easy things that she didn't care about at all. I just wanted to use this to have more common language with her.

But this time, she chose to go to war, completely eradicated my manpower in New York, and disappeared, forcing me to see you in person to find her, my only relative.

Between us, one is her only relative and the other is the only eye she recognizes. For her, it is impossible for us to kill each other and completely eliminate the trouble.

Fighting back and forth has caused an impact that neither of us is willing to bear, and there is no need to bear it. A slight mistake is also unbearable for her.

So have you ever thought about why she, who is so smart, would do such a stupid thing?

Thanks to you, I have enough time to think carefully these days.

Guess what conclusion I came to? "

After saying this, seeing that Chuck was still silent and calm, she raised the corner of her mouth and said with a strange smile: "It seems that you have guessed it, right? Why is such a smart sister like me spending so much time to do this series of things?" This stupid thing is just to arrange a blind date for us."

If other people heard this, they would be stunned and unable to believe it.

Why does a blind date require so many deaths, so much pain, and risking one's life?

This sounds almost like a perverted game from a perverted demon.

But Chuck was not shocked by this and always looked calm.

"What a lovely sister."

Erin looked at Chuck's glasses and murmured: "She has a physical defect. She can only be with you mentally, but not physically, so she wanted to introduce me, her only sister, to you." Her stand-in, it seems she really loves you.

For this reason, you do not hesitate to let you imprison me, attack me, try to twist my will, and make me your vassal.

This really makes me jealous.

But I don't blame her.

Who told me to be her only biological sister!

I'm her only choice, right?

Now that we've talked about it, let me talk about the results of the blind date. Your ability exceeded my expectations for you, and with her wholehearted support, I think you can give it a try.

What do you think? "

"Yes or no?"

Chuck didn't answer, just asked a question without knowing anything.

Erin was not surprised. She knew that what Chuck was asking was not her, but her sister Anna behind the glasses, so her eyes fell on Chuck's wrist that was holding her hands tightly. There was an undetectable vibration from a watch there. .

"One time yes, two times no."

Eileen smiled and said: "She shook three times, is it true or not? Then which of what I said is true, and how can it be true?"

Chuck was silent for a moment, pushed the naked Erin away with a little force, and said word by word: "You will get better, I promise!"

Then he looked at Irene, who had fallen to the ground and put on a beautiful and seductive posture. Anyone who saw it would sigh with emotion at the world-famous oil painting. She said expressionlessly: "For Anna's sake, this is the last chance. Say you stop pestering Anna, then cure Professor Alicia Harper, and I’ll let you go.”

Although this was all a special blind date arranged by Anna, Chuck still knew that Anna did not like being entangled and forced by her sister Irene, so this primary condition remained unchanged.

"Did you see that?"

Eileen smiled and said: "Because of you, she began to have a sense of morality as a mortal. From the past, she didn't care and simply didn't want to sit on the throne of crime with me, but now she directly resists.

Now he even calmly arranged such a ridiculous blind date for us.

Because of her, no matter what I do, you can't kill me, you can only try to influence me or control me.

People who love each other will influence each other!

And do you think you love her more than I love her? "

Chuck knew her answer.

She felt that she loved Anna more than Chuck, so she kept Anna close to her and made Anna listen to her words. It was just the mutual influence of love, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Since there is nothing wrong, it is just love, how could she give up loving her only biological sister!

Chuck left the secret room without saying anything else.

Irene is not even willing to compromise, which shows how firm her determination is for Anna.

So there is nothing more to say.

"Are you happy or not?"

Eileen was lying on the ground, looking at the screen on the wall, and smiled: "He rejected me for you, but you and I both know that your body cannot be cured, so it is impossible for you to be with him. .

Now that you have said it now, you are here to let us get along with each other. You know, I don’t care about this, and I even look forward to it~

Because this way we will be closer.

So as long as you are on my side, I am willing to be your substitute and help you be with him, provided you do something for me to push it forward..."

The big screen on the wall lit up, and Anna's ethereal eyes focused on her sister Irene.

Seeing Anna like this, Irene raised the corner of her mouth and began to tell her promotion plan.

Princeton Teaching Hospital.

In the intensive care unit dedicated to the diagnostic department, Professor Alicia Harper screamed in pain and struggled.

Seeing his wife in such pain, Professor John Harper collapsed completely, with a look of pain on his face. Then he covered his head with his hands and ran away. The beautiful doctor Cameron who saw him was stunned and full of contempt.

Sure enough, this is not a qualified husband!

What is the use of such a husband?

"Alicia has new symptoms, hyperalgesia, and the infection has spread to the pain nerves in the brain."

Dr. House said slowly: "Her brain told her that she was in pain all over her body, and because of her special position, painkillers were ineffective on her. Let her pass out."

The beautiful doctor Cameron said with an unbearable look: "It's useless to be in a coma, her pain nerves will still be transmitted to her subconscious."

"I know."

Dr. House was also a little irritated and said with a venomous tongue: "But I am a kind-hearted person by nature. Just like those kind-hearted gentlemen who don't want to see the poor, I just want to be out of sight and out of mind, can't I?"

"There's nothing you can do about it, right?"

The beautiful doctor Cameron looked at him.

"do you have?"

Dr. House asked rhetorically.

"I have!"

The beautiful doctor Cameron took out her phone and dialed Chuck's phone number. This was the mobile phone number she got from Professor Alicia Harper just to wait for this moment: "Dr. Wolfe, this is Ai Dr. Lisan Cameron, Professor Alicia Harper, now...if you really have any way, please come here now!"

"I see."

When Chuck received the call, he was silent for a moment, nodded, and looked at the oil painting beauty tempting Anna to drug him to facilitate the blind date, and directly rejected it.

Anna didn't hide it from him.

But now, even if the oil painting beauty confesses, it is useless, because the serious harm to Professor Alicia Harper is irreversible, at least by normal means.