American TV series Detective's Daily Life

NYPD 99th Precinct.

"Stop shooting!"

Amid the loud shouts of the branch chief, a group of police detectives who had skillfully changed their magazines stopped emptying their magazines.

The gunman who wanted to commit suicide also succeeded in American-style suicide.

"what are you doing?"

As soon as Detective Amy Santiago saw the gunfire stopped, the annoyed detective began to poke his head into the interrogation room, pulled him back, and shouted: "You didn't know they all have AIDS!"

"AIDS?"

The other detectives who didn't know this yet all screamed and backed away from the interrogation room, each one of them cursing.

You must know that they just fired a concentrated salvo to clear the magazines. If a ricochet comes and the bullets are shot out and stained with AIDS-containing blood, and then bounce back and hit one of them, it will be unlucky!

Don’t blame them for being afraid!

That's AIDS!

Even in another thirty years, there will only be one or two experimental 'successful' cure cases of this disease.

And this kind of successful recovery case may not be true yet.

Because thirty years later, in that impetuous and magical world, few in the American scientific community have credibility. Even the most serious scientific journals are constantly retracting manuscripts. There is no seriousness in science at all. Every scientific achievement is exposed behind the scenes. They all have various calculations.

God knows if this so-called 'successful' recovery case is just to create momentum, so as to encourage more people to do random things and let 'Ai' spread all over the world. Then there will be another wave of carnivals by the medical consortium.

And it is not yet thirty years later, and there is not even a specious case of recovery. Once you get it, it is really a death sentence.

They policemen have seen the appearance of real AIDS patients. It is too miserable and shocking.

Some people do not have the courage to commit suicide, and are influenced by their beliefs. They dare not commit suicide and go to hell. They can only ask their family members to help them. Most of them will be rejected. Then they can only form a mutual aid group. You help me die and others help me. .

Now that they know that the gunman they beat into a hive in front of them is also an AIDS patient, it is not surprising to everyone that he raised his gun in front of them even though he knew there was a dead end. He was clearly using them to commit suicide and avoid committing suicide and going to hell according to religious beliefs. as a result of.

But this guy succeeded, but it made them, the police, take a huge risk just now.

Although they didn't know whether they would get sick if the bullet hit them with blood, they would be very angry if there was even a chance.

And they had all heard of that strange incident on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, a bullet penetrated the lower body of a soldier, passed through the body and hit the body of a peasant woman not far away. Then the peasant woman became pregnant with the soldier's child.

Such a weird thing is okay, not to mention that the probability of contracting the disease is much higher than this.

"Rosa, Charles, there's something going on at the Drama School. Come over and take a look."

The director of the branch said expressionlessly: "Peralta, Santiago, you guys, please fix this mess as soon as possible!"

"yes!"

Detective Shenfan and Detective Amy Santiago could only agree.

Detective Rosa, the biological sister of Gloria, one of the three most unfair people in Ping'an Town, left the police station with a smiling male colleague who looked particularly old and went to check on the place where the new crime was reported.

"It's better to tell Chuck about this first!"

The crowd dispersed, staying as far away as possible, as if they were afraid that the smell of 'ai' would remain in the air. Detective Amy Santiago and her partner looked at each other for a long time and said with a wry smile.

"I'm going to tell Chandler too!"

When the detective Shenfan saw this, he also took out his cell phone and notified his good friend immediately.

New York Medical Center.

Chuck and Chandler received the news at the same time.

"O~M~G~!"

Compared to Chuck's calmness, Chandler jumped up when he saw the news and once again couldn't help but let out the classic yelp of his ex-girlfriend Janice.

"What's wrong?"

All the old friends gathered in Phoebe's hospital room, and when they saw Chandler like this, they all looked over.

"nothing!"

Chandler glanced at Phoebe and immediately shook his head like a rattle. Seeing everyone's eyes full of suspicion, he was so anxious that he tried his best to wink at Chuck to get him to rescue him, but Chuck didn't want to save him at all. I ignored him, and finally blurted out: "It's really nothing, I just miss Janice a little bit."

"cut!"

Everyone sneered in disdain, and then they all looked relieved, and then one by one they began to persuade him not to do this. A good horse will never turn back, and don't get involved with Janice anymore. We can't stand her devilish laughter.

Even Phoebe smiled and joked a bit.

"Do you understand?"

Seeing that Chandler had gotten away with it, he listened with a grimace as his old friends once again teased and joked about the trivial things that happened between him and his ex-girlfriend Janice. After a while, while they were not paying attention, he quietly asked Chuck .

"Know."

Chuck nodded.

Even this hot search was made by him for Ursula, how could he not know.

"Then you are still so calm?"

Chandler spat.

"How should I react?"

Chuck said expressionlessly: "What does this have to do with me?"

"..."

Chandler was speechless.

In fact, to be honest, this matter has nothing to do with him. It's just that he cares more about Phoebe, so he subconsciously feels that this matter is so big that even his ex-girlfriend Janice has to come out to block it.

"What should we do now?"

"Whatever, you can just say it now, or say it in a few days!"

Chuck said indifferently.

"We can't say it directly now!"

Chandler subconsciously denied it and laughed at himself: "If I say it now, I didn't make trouble for Janice just now for nothing!"

"Let's talk about it in a few days."

Chuck took one look at him and knew that he really had a talent for comedy and could even grasp the essence of Captain Jia's famous quotes.

"That's not OK."

Chandler shook his head again: "If you don't tell me such explosive news and keep it a secret, I won't be able to sleep at all tonight!"

"You can talk and watch TV with Joey."

Chuck said bluntly: "He won't be able to sleep tonight anyway!"

"Didn't you ask the hospital to expedite treatment?"

Chandler said in surprise.

He knew that Chuck had this reputation, and subconsciously thought that Chuck had done it.

"The hospital took the initiative to do this, but I stopped it."

Chuck said expressionlessly.

"..."

Chandler's mouth twitched and he glanced sympathetically at Joey, who was still unaware.

Okay!

This was intentional to put Joey through psychological torture.

"How long have you been holding him back?"

Chandler whispered.

"The results will be out tomorrow."

Chuck didn't make things too difficult for Joey either.

"You really care about him."

Chandler spat.

Chuck stayed for a while and was about to leave. Chandler was so anxious because Phoebe had started asking about Ursula frequently and he couldn't hold it anymore.

So as Chuck walked to the door, Chandler blurted out: "Ursula is dead!"

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked.

"If you don't believe the news we just got, ask Chuck!"

After Chandler said it, he felt regretful and stared at Phoebe, fearing that she would be stimulated and make her condition worse.

"Chuck?"

Phoebe looked at Chuck.

"right!"

Chuck said calmly: "During the interrogation at the police station, I was approached by a gunman. He emptied three magazines directly in the interrogation room and beat them into sieves!"

"No!!!"

Phoebe yelled, but the remaining medicine in her body meant she could only shout.

"Where's the shooter?"

Monica asked.

"The gunman was beaten to a pulp by the police in the police station!"

Chuck doesn't hold back.

He didn't think there was anything to hide. This kind of thing should be known to more people, so that rotten people like Ursula wouldn't have any scruples and spread poison wantonly.

As for whether Phoebe's body can bear it?

Um.

Chuck believed very much in the physique of comic characters, and it was difficult for anything to happen. If something did happen, he would just help Dr. Jon Watson save her.

It was her luck that saved her.

If you can't save it, it's her life!

"how so?"

Sure enough, after howling for a while, Phoebe felt much better and began to ask for more information.

"I don't understand your question."

Chuck said seriously: "If you are asking why the gunman emptied the magazine three times and beat Ursula into a sieve, it is because he shot you the first time and you were saved. Now I know it was a mistake, but I still The gunman gave a reminder. This time he made sure to kill his enemy completely. You are really lucky. If you weren't at the subway entrance where people come and go, and if it wasn't his first time shooting and he had no experience, No one can save you who was shot into a sieve!"

"What I'm asking is why did he do that?"

Phoebe shouted: "How much hatred and hatred are there to treat Ursula like this?"

"There's so much hatred and hatred!"

Chuck said expressionlessly: "Not mentioning AIDS itself is the difference between life and death. Although the investigation has not been clear, the gunman probably has a family. He went out to play by himself and ended up being infected with AIDS. But most likely He also infected his wife when he returned home.

With their fun-loving nature and having so much fun, I am afraid that it will not only be transmitted to their wives, but even to his children according to the six degrees of separation theory.

And all this is because Ursula deliberately set up a thirty-day challenge to infect more people after knowing that she was sick. Do you really think there is anything incomprehensible about him beating Ursula into a sieve? "

"..."

Everyone was stunned.

They haven't thought about this layer yet.

"So I say you are really lucky!"

Chuck looked at Phoebe and repeated again.

This time everyone could understand why Chuck said Phoebe was lucky, because if this happened to him, he would probably not be able to help empty the magazine the first time.

"how so……"

Phoebe murmured in pain.

"You made a wise choice by refusing her invitation to make a small movie with you!"

Chuck said bluntly: "You are so lucky!"

"Chuck, can you say this to me?"

Joey looked at Chuck expectantly: "I need luck now!"

"I know."

Chuck nodded, but ignored his look and didn't say anything.

"you deserve it!"

Monica knew what Chuck meant, and immediately scolded Joey and winked at him.

"I deserve it."

Joey nodded with a wry smile.

Seeing that Phoebe's condition was stable, Chuck told Monica and the others to go back when they should and rest when they should.

The shooter was gone, and Phoebe was being cared for by the nurses in the hospital, so she didn't need them to stay with her anymore.

Monica quickly told Rachel a few words and then chased after her.

"Chuck, am I coming with you?"

Monica said a little nervously.

"I need to go to the rehabilitation center first."

Chuck didn't take no for an answer.

"It doesn't matter where I go, Phoebe doesn't need me for the time being anyway."

With a smile on her face, Monica quickly followed her into the car and headed to the rehabilitation center.

in the car.

"Chuck, if Joey is really sick, Peggy's side..."

Monica hesitated for a long time, and finally asked what she was most worried about.

"If Joey is really sick, just pretend he doesn't exist."

Chuck said expressionlessly: "A quick death may not be a bad thing for him."

"..."

Monica was speechless and became more convinced of her guess. She became extremely worried about her old friend Joey.

It seems she won't be able to sleep tonight either.

Um.

I really can't sleep!

Rehabilitation center.

In the video room that Chuck specially arranged for House, he was moving around on crutches for a while.

The headmistress, Dr. Cady, who was very enlightened, said with a satisfied smile: "There are indeed many benefits to quitting addiction."

"..."

Dr. House was lying there too lazy to move. When he heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Don't pretend to be dead!"

Headmistress Cady looked sideways and joked: "I didn't mean to mention Chuck, it won't work if I don't!"

"I do not know what you're talking about!"

Dr. House denied with an ugly face.

"I don't care if you understand it or not, I am going on a business trip tomorrow and it will take several days to come back. I plan to leave directly from here tomorrow and won't go back tonight."

The female director, Dr. Cady, smiled and said: "You'd better cheer up and don't pretend to be dead intentionally or unintentionally!"

"Who's afraid of whom?"

Dr. House is unforgiving: "Are you more difficult to deal with than the twins?"

"hehe."

The headmistress, Dr. Cady, sneered when she heard House mention the dirty things he had spent money on again.

"I can't just rely on money to buy pretend."

"No one can pretend in front of me, so it's all true!"

Dr. House boasted.

"I hope your tone can really stay as hard as your crutch!"

Dr. Cady, the headmistress, scoffed.

"See for yourself!"

After Dr. House was treated like this by the female director, Dr. Cady, he felt it again and took the crutch next to him for comparison.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

"There's no one inside, just two incarnations of desire!"

Dr. House raised his voice and joked, he wanted to prove himself when he stood up.

Although the headmistress, Dr. Cady, hesitated, she still did not stop House's actions.

"What a coincidence, I'm good at the Pure Heart Charm!"

Chuck's voice sounded outside.

After a few seconds.

Dr. House's angry roar echoed for a long time: "Damn Chuck, you are so poisonous!"

Chuck standing outside remained unmoved.

Sooner or later, he introduced Dr. Jon Watson as Wilson, completely cutting off House's escape route. Only then did House know what real poison was!

That’s right!

He had long known about the existence of Dr. Jon Watson in New York. If Mom hadn't temporarily captured Wilson, he would have been prepared to deal such cruelty to House if House dared to show his teeth to him.

He wants to see if Wilson is more gay?

Or love yourself more?

Still the female version of myself!

that must be very interesting.