Chapter 348: If you can't die, you will become stronger

"Okay, Dr. Clive, leave it to me here."

Adam greeted him with a smile.

"what did you say?"

Alex was startled, then furious: "This is my patient."

"Do not."

Adam shook his head: "Your patient is still waiting for you to examine the rectum. This patient has a gunshot wound. The wound is on the shoulder, not on the rectum, so he is not your patient."

"Hi! I like Dr. Clive, I want him to be my doctor."

The African-American man apparently fell in love with Alex. Seeing Adam bullying Alex, he immediately helped his friend out.

"Sorry."

Adam shook his head and said, "This is the emergency room, so I will contact Dr. Lewis."

"I'm not an emergency room!"

The African-American man was very loyal, covering his wound and stood up: "I have an appointment with Dr. Burke, and I ask Alex to be my bed doctor."

Obviously, he is a frequent visitor to the hospital. Not only did he make an appointment with a specific attending doctor, but he also knew the concept of a tube-bed doctor.

"I will contact Dr. Burke for you."

Adam smiled: "But believe me, even if Dr. Burke comes over, Dr. Clive can't be your bedside doctor."

"why?"

The African-American man was taken aback and looked at Alex, whose face was already similar to him.

Alex was speechless.

What can he say?

Because of his negligence, Dr. Burke made the patient he managed almost died, so Dr. Burke punished him not to enter the operating room for two weeks. Dr. Bailey also fined him for two weeks of rectal examination?

How can you tell such a shameful thing to "good buddies"?

"No matter what, I have the right to decide my own bed doctor."

The African-American man was excited and said stubbornly: "Alex, don't worry, Dr. Burke and I are also old acquaintances. I must let him appoint you to be my bedside doctor."

Saying this, stretch out your hand and shake it.

Alex also stretched out his hand and placed it next to the African-American man, doing the same shaking motion.

It is very similar to the punching ceremony that African Americans like to do.

Alex's complexion improved a lot, and he showed a mocking look at Adam, full of triumphant expressions of "Don't think you are good, you can grab my patient".

Adam asked the nurse to call Dr. Burke.

"I would rather see you in other ways, Mr. Owens."

Dr. Burke reached out and shook the African-American man.

"Just call me Digoby."

The African-American man laughed.

"what's going on?"

Dr. Burke looked at Adam.

Adam said the matter.

"Digby, Dr. Duncan is our best intern here."

Dr. Burke glanced at Alex coldly, and Wen Sheng said to the African-American man: "He will be your bedside doctor and be responsible for your condition."

"Do not!"

The African-American man shook his head and said, "I only want Dr. Clive."

"Digby, Dr. Clive has violated the hospital's regulations and cannot be a tube bed doctor in a short time."

Dr. Burke persuaded: "I am your doctor and an old friend again. Don't you believe my decision?"

"Ceon."

The African-American man exclaimed: "Young people who don’t make mistakes? It’s nothing. And I know my injury. It’s just a simple stitch. Maybe it doesn’t need to be hospitalized. What's the big deal for Alex to do it, I Believe in you and believe in him."

Dr. Burke shook his head helplessly. In the end, he could only respect the patient's choice and nodded his head: "That's it, Dr. Clive, do the suture first, and then take the CT. You are responsible, congratulations!"

When he said this, Dr. Burke looked at Alex with disgust.

Alex was old fritters, and didn't look at Dr. Burke at all. He pushed the African-American man to the ward. When passing by, he gave Adam a provocative look.

Snapped!

Snapped!

After walking past, the applause of Alex and the African man came into Adam's ears.

"Doctor Duncan, you are right."

Dr. Burke gave Adam full affirmation.

Adam smiled.

"correct."

Dr. Burke took a disgusted look at the direction Alex was leaving: "Help me inform Dr. Bailey that Dr. Clive's rectal examination will last one more week."

"I know."

Adam nodded.

Alex thinks he can bypass the ban and treat others as fools.

But who is a fool who can be a doctor?

Not to mention a famous doctor like Dr. Burke.

You are a fool if you violate the orders of the superior doctor and dare to do so.

At noon.

Hospital restaurant.

"I heard that you didn't grab Alex's patient?"

Christina was carrying the dinner plate and started gossiping as soon as she came over.

"No way, I ran into a patient who was not afraid of death."

Adam shrugged.

"Tsk tusk, this guy Alex really has a hand."

Christina tutted and was amazed: "Yesterday I almost lied to the female patient with a giant tumor, and today I stole a tattooed **** who is not afraid of death in front of you."

Saying that you are not afraid of death may be over, to be precise, it is uncomfortable not to die.

The gunshot wound on his shoulder was made by his friend, in order to increase the scar of the gunshot wound. It was an upgraded version of the tattoo.

And this is not the first time.

Last time, the bullet grazed the armpit.

"This patient belongs to the Iowa State Wrestling Team."

George interjected: "Alex seems to be playing wrestling too. When I checked in the morning, I heard the two of them talking about the spirit of wrestling.

What ‘things that fail to beat you can make you stronger’.

‘You can’t beat me unless you kill me’.

‘Pain is a dividing line, everything depends on how we deal with the pain’.

Alex also helped him borrow a camera, took a close-up shot of the gunshot wound, and the two were as good as their brothers. "

"Pretend!"

Liz sneered: "Just like he lied to the poor female patient with a giant tumor, I really want this patient to listen to his true heart."

"I hope Alex doesn't have too much fun again."

Adam smiled.

"what do you know?"

Christina's heart moved.

"His first gunshot wound, for commemoration, didn't even take out the bullet. This time the gunshot wound caused a broken rib and blood pneumothorax."

Adam said: "Although Dr. Burke inserted a tube to drain the blood in his lungs and repaired his lungs, the gunshot wound may cause an emergency response in his body. Think about it. If he has any small wounds on his body, what will it cause?"

"infection!"

Christina shouted in unison.

"Do you think that a tattoo **** who believes in pain will have a small wound on his body?"

Adam said casually: "If I were his bedside doctor, I would definitely ask in detail, but these are common sense, and Alex must know..."

Liz got up abruptly, left a word and ran away.

"I don't believe Alex!"

Adam ate by himself.

As the African-American man said, this is his freedom and his belief: whoever can't kill him can make him stronger.

All Adam can do is respect and blessings. Besides, he is not short of this 0.01 point lifespan.