American TV series Detective's Daily Life

Chapter 388 Famous Drunkard Doctor: You caught me, what happens next?

"So my dad is doing this this time because of me..."

Lucy finally understood the situation and couldn't accept it: "But why? I'm just selling blood, or selling it to a non-profit regular research institute where he works."

"Your sister Susan only went to a regular hospital to get some aspirin and antibiotics at first."

Chuck said expressionlessly: "Once you enter a dangerous environment, your destiny is no longer under your control. It is obvious that your father knows this very well.

And like American parents in countless movies, they couldn't convince their children who wanted to die. Your father also had a headache because he couldn't convince you who didn't listen to him. Then what happened to your sister Susan completely broke his guard. . "

"..."

The girl Lucy was immediately speechless.

That's exactly what she is.

Once she wants to do something, no matter what her parents say, she goes in one ear and out the other, and doesn't take it seriously at all.

Until now.

"Will this help find my dad?"

Lucy didn't know what to say.

"it works."

Chuck said bluntly: "If this Elijah and this Galahad Research Institute are attacked now, then there is a high probability that your father will be found."

"..."

Detective Amy Santiago twitched her mouth. Seeing the shocked look on the girl Lucy's face, she quickly consoled her: "He is exaggerating. Your father may not attack Elijah and the Galahad Institute. After all, what happened to Susan?" It has nothing to do with them..."

After saying this, she suddenly felt a little unsure. She subconsciously looked at Chuck and asked inquiringly: "Right?"

"you tell me!"

Chuck didn't answer directly, turned and left the office.

Detective Amy Santiago was speechless.

If she still believes that this non-profit research institute is a formal scientific research holy place, then from the perspective of all the shocking information that Chuck has analyzed, this non-profit research institute is probably not a good thing.

After all, serious scientific research institutes can cooperate with hospitals and other formal medical institutions to legally obtain the necessary blood for research. There is no need to purchase the blood of boys and girls who are still in school from private dealers.

This private second-hand dealer buys these blood and exchanges them for rich old people, feeling the power of youth like a vampire.

There are also security personnel working here who are extremely disgusted with the research institute where their daughter sold her blood to work for them, and even catalyzed the complete collapse of the city's God of War after returning from the battlefield.

After a little logical reasoning, I felt that there must be countless darkness hidden deep in this Galahad Research Institute.

Such a problematic research institute needs a large amount of fresh young people's blood. Doesn't it also need fresh human organs from young people?

After Susan was put to death, the head nurse Jackie skillfully forged organ transplant donation cards. This process was as smooth as a microcosm of an assembly line.

How could she be sure that if they hadn't intervened, all of Susan's removed organs would not have entered the Galahad Institute?

As we all know, security personnel do a lot of the dirty work.

These shady 'materials' coming in and out will definitely fall into the eyes of security personnel.

As a God of War who has returned from the battlefield and suffers from PTSD, doing this kind of work can be called a professional seamless interface.

This also further completes the causal line of God of War who did not collapse even on the battlefield, did not collapse even when his younger daughter sold blood several times, did not collapse when his eldest daughter died, but completely collapsed when his eldest daughter was forged with an organ transplant donation card.

Most likely at that moment, the darkness he had experienced before, the blood and organs, all appeared on the face of his eldest daughter Susan, and then completely replaced the face pleading under his gun, as if it was his eldest daughter Susan kneeling on the ground in pain. It was heartbreaking and had to survive in a humble way.

Amy Santiago Police Department no longer dares to think further, because no matter how much she thinks about it, she feels a little crazy, let alone the person directly involved.

"Don't think too much."

Detective Amy Santiago seemed to be persuading the girl Lucy as well as herself. When she saw Chuck going out, he pulled the girl Lucy out, handed him over to Mrs. Wardricky, and then quickly followed Chuck. K went to the director's office.

Office of the Director of the 99th Precinct.

"Is this evidence solid enough?"

The troubled detective smashed the confessions of resident doctor Laura Simmons, attending physician bald Indian Dr. Reitz, and head nurse Jackie on the director's desk. He puffed up his chest and made a classic African-American "I" "Awesome" grandiose gesture.

The African-American director looked at him expressionlessly.

The annoyed police detective did a few more classic African-American moves that were slightly racist. Under the director's cold eyes, he bent down to sort out the confession documents that were thrown on the desk, and placed them neatly on the director's desk. before.

The facially paralyzed director lowered his head, picked up the confession document and read it.

"Where's Dr. Wolfe?"

After the facially paralyzed director read it slowly, he asked the impatient detective.

"He's still over there hitting the kids!"

Detective Shenfan complained, and then his eyes lit up: "Does the director want to talk to him personally?"

Saying that, without waiting for an answer, he ran out quickly: "I'll call him right now!"

After a few seconds.

The door to the director's office was pushed open hard. Detective Shenfan turned sideways and spread his hands, exclaiming with an exaggerated expression: "Look! He's here!"

Chuck walked in.

"Dr. Wolfe."

The branch director quickly stood up and shook hands with Chuck.

"What do you think of this case?"

"The case can be filed."

Chuck said calmly.

"good!"

The branch chief looked at Chuck for a few seconds, nodded, and then looked majestically at Detective Annoying, whose eyes were darting back and forth between his and Chuck's faces, and Detective Amy Santiago, who also came in at this time, and ordered: : "Bring him back!"

"yes!"

Detective Shenfan and Detective Amy Santiago responded loudly, and then looked at Chuck.

"Does Dr. Wolfe need to be brought back?"

The branch director waved: "I have something to talk to Dr. Wolfe."

"Need not."

"We can do it."

Detective Shenfan and Detective Amy Santiago subconsciously walked backwards out of the office.

"Dr. Wolfe, this case will be handed over to the district attorney."

The branch chief watched his two men leave, and then said to Chuck: "Executive Assistant Prosecutor Ben Stone will take over. Stone (meaning stone in English), as his name suggests, is a very good prosecutor." official.

Normally I have no doubt about his ability, but this time the defendant is Edward Auster. The outcome is suddenly unknown, and we don't want to have the possibility of failure, so we would like to ask you to continue to help, and work with Stone throughout the entire process. Win this case. "

"good."

Chuck agreed immediately.

"It seems you really hate Edward Auster."

Seeing Chuck like this, the branch director immediately understood Chuck's attitude towards Edward Auster.

"Not long ago, with my assistance, the New Jersey Police Department arrested a criminal who murdered Santa Claus."

Chuck said: "She used to be a senior emergency nurse at New York Medical Center, and eventually became the Angel of Death. She left the emergency room and went to an alcohol treatment center. The most important purpose was actually to assassinate Edward Auster on the grounds that she Witnessed that Edward Auster's alcoholism killed a series of patients, including an 11-year-old girl."

"It seems that Edward Auster is really angry."

The branch director suddenly sighed: "Even a pervert wants to murder him, but it's a pity that she is a pervert now and has no value in testifying in court."

"No need for her."

Chuck said bluntly: "Do you think she is the only one who knows about this kind of thing? Just look for anyone in the emergency room of the New York Medical Center and they can tell you about Edward Auster's crimes. No one dared to tell them before."

"Right."

The branch chief nodded, picked up the phone and called the prosecutor's office, and soon got on the phone with Executive Assistant Prosecutor Ben Stone. The other party learned that the police department had gone to the hospital to take Edward Oster back to the police station, and he immediately Said to come right away.

New York Medical Center.

Detective Godfrey and his partner, Detective Amy Santiago, get out of the car.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Detective Shenfan asked his silent partner: "We have solved the case, shouldn't we be happy?"

"Not everyone is as heartless as you."

Detective Amy Santiago rolled her eyes at her ambiguous partner, and then sighed again.

"Why do you think so much?"

The annoying detective also knew why Amy Santiago was heavy, and said with a playful smile: "Haven't you heard that sentence? When we were young, our mother always told us, as long as you are good and don't do bad things, you will be fine! But when I grow up, I realize that this sentence is bullshit! Because there are always all kinds of bad things that will come to you, and sometimes even the more disciplined you are, the more serious the situation will be."

"This is wrong. Good people shouldn't be pointed at guns."

Detective Amy Santiago complained as she walked to the hospital: "This world should be like what my mother said when she was a child. If you do well, not only should everything be fine, but also good things should happen to you!"

"You didn't hear me out."

Detective Shenfan followed her, and when his partner looked over, he said with a smile: "There is another sentence at the end. As I get older, my concept changes again, and I find that my mother is still wise, and what my mother said is actually right."

"Is there another twist?"

Detective Amy Santiago looked warily at her partner who was suppressing a smile.

That is to say, she doesn’t understand that ‘a mountain is a mountain when you look at it, a mountain is not a mountain when you look at it, a mountain is still a mountain when you look at it’, otherwise it can be summed up in one sentence.

"Okay, Santiago!"

The annoying police detective expressed his praise exaggeratedly, dodged the kick from his partner, coughed lightly, adjusted his expression, and said the following classic line seriously: "The reason why mom is right is because if you don't do what mom says, If you do that, you won’t grow up at all~”

"..."

Detective Amy Santiago's mouth twitched, and then she cursed: "What kind of hell joke is this?!!!"

"Hell jokes are also jokes. Do you want to laugh?"

The troubled detective kept running around Detective Amy Santiago, winking and trying to make his unhappy female partner laugh.

"roll!"

Detective Amy Santiago cursed and walked quickly into the emergency room with a straight face. Listening to the annoyed detective's "Don't be like this" voice coming from behind, she actually knew in her heart that her partner meant this. For her, this world is inherently cruel. If she doesn't think more about the good things and happy things, she won't be happy at all, and she won't even be able to survive.

This is indeed a good idea.

But at this moment, after she had just unearthed waves of hellish real people, she really couldn't laugh at this hellish joke.

When she arrived at the emergency room, she asked the nurse on duty and found out that Edward Oster was still at work like a normal person. She looked even worse.

Cardiothoracic Surgery Ward.

"The surgery we performed is called vasodilation and replasty."

Dr. Edward Oster, who has white hair and bald head and wears a white coat, shows the style of a famous doctor. He is sitting in front of the hospital bed of a gray-haired old woman, smiling and patiently explaining to her the upcoming surgery.

Detective Amy Santiago was stunned.

In her eyes, Edward Auster is no longer a famous doctor, but a devil. The scene at this moment is simply like a devil whispering to tempt mortals to fall.

But the white-haired old woman's joy and trust made her unable to express her anger immediately, so she just stayed there and listened to their conversation.

"Will it still hurt?"

The old woman and the patient looked expectantly at the famous doctor in front of the bed.

"No, I don't think so!"

Dr. Edward Oster immediately shook his head and added with a smile: "Of course I am not saying that you can play squash immediately after you recover, but it is still no problem to take a walk, climb the stairs, and swim."

"Thanks!"

The old woman and patient thanked Edward Auster with joy and held Edward Auster's hand tightly.

"If only this was the truth."

The troubled detective whispered in the ear of his stunned female partner, and then loudly said: "Edward Auster, please come with us to the police station!"

Edward Auster stood up, turned around, and said calmly: "I need to notify my lawyer first!"

"Can."

The annoyed detective nodded.

"Mary, I have to go there first and come back to see you later."

Edward Auster took out his cell phone, turned around and calmly said to the astonished female patient.

"Doctor, you?"

The female patient said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Edward Auster laughed: "What doctor has not been sued? Unless the justice of the Supreme Court personally instructs us how much medicine to prescribe each time, otherwise this kind of prosecution caused by ignorance or other malicious intentions is inevitable."

"You police officers are so bad that you want to prosecute even a good doctor like Dr. Oster."

The old woman patient was immediately calmed down, and she turned her shock and worry into anger and aimed it at Detective Shenfan and Detective Amy Santiago, and started to spray wildly.

Detective Shenfan and Detective Amy Santiago looked at the old woman on the hospital bed. They couldn't say anything to avoid making each other angry or frightened, so they could only leave with Edward Auster in some embarrassment.

A just arrest, in the end it seemed that Edward Auster, who had a calm attitude from beginning to end, was the righteous party.

Ps: Due to changes in schedule, the update time will be changed to 9pm on time in the future. If there is no update after 9pm, it means there is no update today. Because there are few readers, I don’t deliberately send out individual chapters to ask for leave every time. Don’t worry, with Quan Gong here, this situation will not happen more than three times a month. Otherwise, you won’t have enough points to ask for leave. If time allows, I will insist on updating it every day.

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