American TV series Detective's Daily Life

"You just want to see my joke, right?"

Dr. House took the phone and complained.

"No!"

Chuck shook his head.

"No?"

On the other end of the phone, Dr. House didn't believe it at all: "Detective Chuck also lies sometimes. If anyone knew this, they would be shocked, because if it were me, I would be happy to see your joke."

"House!"

Dr. Wilson's voice came from the other end of the phone, trying to stop him.

At this time, the good gay friend is still saying venomous words, and his friend is horrified to see it.

Sure enough, Chuck's sister Haley was right, House has serious self-destructive tendencies.

"Did I said wrong thing?"

Dr. House was unimpressed.

"you are wrong."

Chuck said bluntly: "If I want to see your joke, I will ask you a question."

"what is the problem?"

Dr. House asked with interest.

"Did Detective Mike Treat give you a bigger thermometer after he arrested you?"

Chuck asked calmly.

"..."

Dr. House on the other end of the phone paused for a moment.

After being arrested last night, he was imprisoned in the temporary prison of the police station, but he was not alone. There was someone singing next to him all night, which made him really tortured.

When the time for imprisonment was up, he immediately called Detective Mike Treat who was waiting outside and asked him to let him go.

Because after 12 hours, the police would either charge him or let him go.

And when he reminded Detective Mike Treat of this rule, the other party calmly replied: "Which one do you prefer?"

At that time, he kept repeating to Detective Mike Treat in the hospital and when he was arrested, 'You are a bully and treat others as fools. Others can naturally treat you as fools, unless you meet someone more evil, who makes you understand. "Otherwise you will never change how others feel when they face you," and suddenly I really had a deeper understanding of it.

Because with his IQ, he could easily tell that Detective Mike Treat was playing tricks on him.

He knew that if he said 'let me go,' Detective Mike Treat would actually let him go.

But Detective Mike Treat knew that with his pride and stubbornness, he would never choose the latter.

And he knew that Detective Mike Treat knew that he knew that he knew.

Then he did choose the latter and called his good friend Dr. Wilson to bail him out.

But what he has to face next is being prosecuted.

He didn't care about this, but he was very unhappy with the feeling that Detective Mike Treat seemed to see through him and forced him to go down one path at every turn.

In the past, when facing other people, well, mainly patients, especially those with difficult and complicated diseases, he would always give others several options, and then others could only proceed according to the only option he really gave.

What if others don’t?

Then he has enough means to force the other party to follow his intentions.

And obviously, now Mike Treat has become him, and he has become someone else who was arranged.

However, after being reminded by Chuck, he discovered that Mike Treat, who seemed to have become him, was more ethical than him.

Because if they were to change places, he might actually arrange for someone to humiliate the other party as Chuck said.

After all, before he was arrested, he had just mocked the other person: "I only regret not finding a bigger thermometer."

"It seems not."

Chuck said seriously: "He is so upright and can be called a model of American police. I am very curious whether he will regret it."

"I'll ask you if I get a chance."

Dr. House quickly recovered and said venomously: "But it's useless for him to regret it. After all, in your eyes, we are just rotten British men.

Oh, wait.

Maybe this is the real reason why he did this!

He just wants to do the opposite, how can he make me feel happy~"

"you're right."

Chuck nodded: "You were bailed out by Wilson? It seems that you still haven't been forgiven by him. Are you ready to go to jail?"

"Do you really think House is going to jail?"

Dr. Wilson was anxious.

"Isn't he always ready with his venomous tongue?"

Chuck said bluntly.

"..."

Dr. Wilson's mouth twitched.

This is quite a pun.

It means that Dr. House's poisonous tongue can easily offend people and he will end up in jail sooner or later, and it also talks about Dr. House's terrible life after going to prison.

Who is more vicious?

"Chuck, can't you really help House persuade that Detective Mike Treat?"

Dr. Wilson said with a headache.

Although he had immediately found the best criminal lawyer in Princeton for Dr. House, not to mention Dr. House's completely uncooperative attitude, just as Chuck meant, he seriously doubted that this matter was not the best criminal lawyer. It can be sorted out if a lawyer gets involved.

As a good gay friend, how could he not be worried.

"Don't worry, House going to jail is just for fun."

Chuck said seriously.

"Stop joking, okay."

Dr. Wilson smiled bitterly.

"I'm not kidding."

Chuck said expressionlessly: "Whenever you find anything that Detective Mike Treat has done that goes too far, you can always come to me and I will help you.

But before that, be prepared for House to go to jail!

Driving under the influence of drugs!

Dangerous driving!

House not only has no medical ethics in his treatment of patients, but also has no sense of ethics in his treatment of other innocent people.

Detective Mike Treat is the embodiment of justice in this matter!

Notice!

The justice I am talking about here is not sarcasm! "

"Come on!"

When Dr. House heard this, he couldn't help but ridiculed: "Others can say that I drive under the influence of drugs or drive dangerously, but you can't! The same goes for you! I've seen you racing, and that's called dangerous driving!"

"We are different!"

Chuck said straightforwardly: "My will is strong enough to control the amount of drugs I take, and I am also using exercise in a planned way to cooperate with my strong will to reduce the body's scientific demand for drugs.

And my driving skills, I have never been dangerous when driving, unlike you! "

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Before hanging up the phone, Dr. Wilson's comforting voice could still be heard: "House, Chuck didn't mean to say that..."

Chuck understood that this was a sore point in Dr. House's driving skills.

But he also just told the truth.

If Dr. House was really as good at driving as he was, he wouldn't have been injured in a car accident and become lame.

After becoming lame, he still rode his motorcycle and raced. He also made a point of carrying the painkiller Vicodin in his pocket like candy, grabbing a handful of it and eating it.

He doesn't have Chuck's super reflexes, so something will happen sooner or later if this goes on. If no one is around then, it's okay, it's just harming others.

But if there was someone around at that time, it would be harming both others and yourself!

So Chuck poked him where it hurt and felt relieved.

Um.

If possible, he will increase his efforts!

After hanging up the phone, he saw the big Texas girl Lisa and Professor Alicia Harper looking at him strangely.

"Boss, a bigger thermometer~"

"Don't even think about it! No date!"

Chuck interrupted bluntly.

Lisa, the big girl from Texas, was stunned for a moment, then her face suddenly turned red, and her heartbeat was ups and downs, which was quite spectacular.

"Why not date?"

Professor Alicia Harper looked at the reaction of Lisa, the big Texas girl, strangely.

"Nothing, nothing."

Lisa, the big Texas girl, blushed and waved her hands, not daring to mention this topic.

"Chuck, is Dr. House really okay?"

Professor Alicia Harper couldn't figure it out for a moment, so she thought she'd ask again later, so she left it and asked the key question.

"Can't die."

Chuck said calmly: "That's enough."

"All right."

Although Professor Alicia Harper was grateful for Dr. House's previous life-saving grace, seeing Chuck's attitude, she said nothing more and sighed: "It's just a pain for Dr. Wilson."

"Um?"

Lisa, the big girl from Texas, was in a state of excitement and was extremely sensitive to this. She immediately looked up and said, "Alicia, do you mean..."

"They're best friends."

Professor Alicia Harper shook his head hesitantly: "I feel that no matter what ridiculous things Dr. House does, Dr. Wilson will always be on his side, tolerate him and help him. If Dr. House goes to jail, I’m afraid he won’t be able to bear it.”

"Wow!"

Lisa, a big girl from Texas, screamed in surprise, her eyes filled with desire, and couldn't help but look at Chuck: "Boss, what do you think?"

"One day, Greg House will change his name to Greg Wilson!"

Chuck said expressionlessly.

"Hey, isn't it James House?"

Professor Alicia Harper wondered.

Dr. Wilson's full name is James Wilson.

"Because House will definitely cause trouble in the future, this surname must be abandoned sooner or later."

Chuck said.

"Oh, that's what you mean."

Professor Alicia Harper was relieved.

She thought Chuck had mistaken their gender.

After chatting with Dr. House for a long time, Professor Alicia Harper finally remembered the previous question: "By the way, what do you mean by no date?"

Lisa, the big Texas girl, hurried over and explained quietly.

Professor Alicia Harper suddenly blushed: "..."

Princeton University.

Principal's office.

The headmistress handed a drafted contract to little Sheldon's father.

Little Sheldon's father glanced at the contract and immediately felt dizzy. He opened his mouth, calmed down, then pointed at the contract and asked in a low voice: "Are we Party A or Party B of the contract?"

"Party A."

Mrs. Cooper pushed her husband and complained in a low voice: "Didn't you hear what Chuck said, who is the boss and who is the party!"

"...Party A!"

The headmistress twitched the corner of her mouth, but she quickly suppressed it, skipping the name Chuck, and smiled: "But no matter which party is involved, they are all parties (it also means party in English). Saying this, do you want a bottle?" Lone Star beer?”

As he spoke, he took out a bottle of ice-cold Lone Star beer from the ice bucket beside him.

"OK!"

Little Sheldon's dad immediately laughed.

"George!"

Mrs. Cooper glared at her husband again.

"She offered it, I didn't want to be rude!"

Little Sheldon's father said matter-of-factly.

"It's only 11 a.m.!"

Mrs. Cooper complained.

"Let me know if you need anything."

The headmistress put down her beer and prepared to get down to business.

"Do you also think Sheldon's invention is valuable?"

Little Sheldon's father still feels a little unreal to this day.

"Who knows this?"

The headmistress suddenly laughed: "Most of the time, these inventions have no further consequences. They may have some repercussions, or they may be unknown... It's just a formality."

"But you said my grant database could keep this school full."

When Little Sheldon heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied.

"It doesn't mean anything."

The headmistress immediately laughed and said: "A fully loaded boat might just be a small boat, and a canoe is also a boat!"

"It makes me feel better to hear you say that."

Mrs. Cooper said smoothly: "You are right, this is really nothing, so we have decided to let Chuck invest."

"What?"

The headmistress' smile immediately froze.

"Principal, we don't have any other intentions. It's just that Chuck is a good friend of Shelly and the conditions he gives are better."

Mrs. Cooper tried to explain: "Besides, this gadget that doesn't know the future is nothing to a world-class university like Princeton University, is it?"

"..."

The corners of the headmistress' mouth twitched.

This is true!

But it doesn't matter to Princeton University, but it doesn't mean it doesn't matter to her.

In this contract, she holds a lot of shares.

From her perspective, this project is quite promising, otherwise she would not have said that she saw that she could live a leisurely and luxurious retirement life in the future.

"How about you think about it again?"

The headmistress forced a smile: "After all, we have done so many good things for your son and your family. There is no need to start creating barriers now."

"oh."

Little Sheldon immediately looked disappointed and whispered to his mother: "Her acceptance attitude is better than I imagined."

"We should go too!"

Mrs. Cooper quickly pulled Little Sheldon to stop him from talking, stood up and said goodbye: "Thank you to Princeton University for everything it has done for Shelly and us. It's no wonder that Shelly and Chuck both chose Princeton University... Then it's decided, We still have things to do, so let’s go first.”

"All right."

When the headmistress heard Mrs. Cooper mentioning Little Sheldon and Chuck, she could only stand up depressedly and said with an awkward smile: "You can discuss it with Dr. Wolfe when you go back. We can work together."

"Okay, I will definitely bring the words."

Mrs. Cooper took little Sheldon and walked out.

“Can I have a Lone Star beer?”

Little Sheldon's father stood up but didn't move. He looked at the cold Lone Star beer next to the headmistress. When everyone looked over, he explained awkwardly: "I, I feel a little homesick."

"..."

The headmistress was speechless by little Sheldon's father's shamelessness, but she still reached for it.

Okay!

She asked the school to pay for the air ticket, and it was a round trip. Now not only did she not have any share in the contract, but she also had the audacity to ask for cold beer. The key point was that she still missed home.

Is Texas that good?

You're such a meow, it's only been a day since you flew here!

"No!"

Mrs. Cooper took her reluctant husband and left quickly.

She heard the threatening element in the headmistress' previous words. Although it was very shallow, it did have threatening meaning.

In the past, she might have considered compromising.

After all, her son's studies were important, and she would be very worried about offending the president of Princeton University over such a thing.

But now it was Chuck who initiated this matter. After the showdown with Chuck, she believed that Chuck would help her son.

After all, training to become a good person also requires the premise that there will be no problems with the object.

So I feel more confident than before.

Just leave, she really has other things!