Chapter 459: Young man has a future

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Medical center.

emergency room.

"Doctor Lewis."

"Adam, you are here."

Susan smiled and greeted Adam.

"Is there anything I can help?"

Adam said as he picked up Mr. Luck’s medical record.

The name line reads Gatler Luck.

Well, it seems it's not Earl anymore.

"What are you looking at?"

Mr. Luck squinted at Adam.

Adam was startled slightly, surprised at the other's sensitivity, and smiled: "Do you know Earl?"

"Do you know Dick?"

Mr. Luck did not answer the question, his expression provocative.

"Doctor Lewis, I'll go over there and have a look."

Adam ignored him, nodded to Susan, and left.

"Why don't you speak anymore?"

Mr. Luck was still there yelling: "We African Americans are all the same in your eyes, and you whites are the same in our eyes! What!"

"All right."

Susan frowned and said, "Mr. Luck, be quiet!"

"Pee on the side!"

Mr. Luck catches whom.

"For a person without kidneys, it is ironic to say this."

The little nurse on the side sneered.

"You have a leg with that little white-faced doctor? Is this going to be taken care of?"

Mr. Luck breathed out fragrance to the nurse again.

"Doctor Lewis, there are patients over there who need you."

The little nurse winked at Susan and motioned her not to see Mr. Luck.

"Mr. Luck, can you calm down?"

Susan frowned.

"Why, I don't even have the right to speak?"

Mr. Luck said strangely.

"you have."

Susan said sternly: "But this is a hospital. You will disrupt our diagnosis and treatment of patients. You are in the late stage of renal failure, and you have been blacklisted in many hospitals. We will save you, provided that you calm down, otherwise we can only let The security asked you to go out."

"You are all Nazi..."

Mr. Luck murmured a few words, and finally shut up wittily.

He is a real Zuan, but he is not as desperate as Zuan.

Before coming here, he had been directly rejected by more than a dozen hospitals.

If it weren't for Susan's kindness, he would not be sick at all if he was on the medical blacklist because of insulting medical staff.

He was in the late stage of renal failure and died outside without any treatment.

"Prepare him for dialysis, and I will get the portable device."

Susan confessed to the little nurse and left.

Nurse station.

"Adam, are you okay?"

Susan cared.

"Of course I'm fine."

Adam smiled and said, "This is not the first time I have seen such a person, but Dr. Lewis, poor people must have something to hate. For such a person, don't invest too much emotion, or you will be the first to be unbearable. "

He really doesn't care.

If a person is barked by a dog, can't he still bark back?

It is impossible for him to tarnish his perfect medical resume.

Of course, if the other party is a little bit too much, he will let the other party know what it means to provoke anyone, don’t provoke the rich.

"Ugh."

Susan sighed: "We are doctors."

She knew why Adam said that.

Not long ago, she saw that a homeless man was really pitiful, so after treatment, she gave him ten dollars to buy something to eat.

The grateful look of the tramp at that time really made her gratify.

But what followed made her sad.

The next day, the tramp came to the emergency room again and asked her to give him one hundred dollars for emergency treatment.

After being rejected, the tramp said that fifty dollars would do.

After that, it dropped to as little as twenty dollars.

Helping the emergency does not help the poor.

Naturally, Susan couldn't give it.

The vagrant suddenly yelled at him and almost didn't move forward, and was finally forced out by the security guard.

The scene is very embarrassing.

Susan, who is kind-hearted and benevolent, was hit hard.

For a long time, I was depressed.

However, she is kind by nature and still wants to help as many people as possible, even if this person is a Zuan madman.

"Doctor Duncan!"

The nurse shouted over there.

"what's the situation?"

Adam smiled at Susan and hurried to meet the emergency personnel who entered the door.

"42 years old, female, the vehicle ran out of control and crashed into a bridge pier. She was conscious, had a sense of direction, and had normal vital signs."

The first responder said quickly.

Adam nodded, and after taking over, he began to examine the patient, and then the corners of his mouth twitched.

What kind of look?

Wearing women's clothing, it is the woman who wears fat and powder?

Adam suppressed the spit in his heart and examined it carefully, and found that the female lady had no internal injuries, but only a local abrasion. He glanced at the nurse's station and his eyes lit up.

"Miss Carlton, wait a moment."

Adam said, and walked to the nurse's station.

"Carter, what are you doing?"

"Doctor Duncan."

John Carter, who was sitting there, stood up immediately, raised his trotters with a little excitement, and said, "I'm using trotters to practice stitching. The elasticity of trotters is similar to that of human skin, which is very suitable. Practice, there are six more in my refrigerator..."

"well."

Adam smiled and said, "Pig trotter is a good exercise tool, but do you want to actually practice stitching?"

"of course."

John Carter nodded repeatedly.

"Carlton over there...Miss, it needs stitching. Go ahead."

Adam pointed in the direction of the women's clothing boss: "No problem, right?"

"no problem!"

John Carter responded loudly.

"If there is any problem that can't be solved, let the nurse call me."

Adam patted him on the shoulder.

John Carter passed by suddenly energetic.

"Doctor Duncan, are you optimistic about him?"

The little nurse was surprised.

"Why not?"

Adam smiled.

Motivated, winky, like to practice stitching with pig's feet, there are still six in the refrigerator at home.

Adam had to suspect that John Carter actually likes to eat trotters.

Otherwise, wouldn't so many trotters be wasted?

He wants to be his follower, Adam doesn't mind giving him a chance.

Maybe, Adam can also eat the unique flavor of braised trotters?

Ok.

This seems to be a unique landscape on Dayi Road.

"who are you?"

The women's gang frowned and said, "Where is Dr. Duncan?"

"Hello, this is John Carter."

Carter smiled brilliantly: "Dr. Duncan has other patients in need of treatment. Please tell me to make sutures for you. Miss Carton, can we start?"

The women's clothing boss was very disappointed, lying there on his side, without saying a word.

Carter took it as her acquiescence, carefully inspected the wound and prepared to stitch the other party together, and then he noticed something was wrong.

Makeup is really amazing but it's just a far-sighted one and not an indecent play.

Facing the doctor's close observation, how could it not be exposed.

Carter's face suddenly became weird.

Because the position of some wounds that need to be stitched is not so good...

But this was the first task Adam gave him, no matter how difficult it was, he could only grit his teeth.

Nurse station.

"Puff!"

The nurses noticed Carter's stitching posture, and immediately guessed that the patient was injured in the lower part of the body. They couldn't help laughing as they watched Card's particularly twisted face.

Adam couldn't help smiling and said, "The young man has a future."

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