Chapter 461: Spiritual book

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Medical center.

emergency room.

A sunflower fluttered in the wind on the black soil.

"Ha ha."

Adam watched the Zuan madman lying there ignorantly, and couldn't help giving a thumbs up to Susan who walked over with a smile.

Bodhisattvas also have anger.

The Virgin also has the appearance of a maiden.

Susan, who is occasionally naughty, feels more like a person.

There are two methods of measuring body temperature.

Offended the doctor.

The doctor will let you measure it in the most accurate way.

Who made you so ruthless, so shameless, so unreasonable to make trouble.

So indifferent again.

Think of it this way.

In the Big Bang Theory, Howard didn't know that he could use his mouth to take his temperature until he was in college.

Once at home, his mother never gave him a second choice.

He didn't even tell him that there was a second option.

When he was in college, when the nurse took his temperature for the first time, he did not open his mouth, but directly took off his pants and fell on the ground.

That picture.

Emmm.

Mother Howard, the clumsy image of Mrs. Warnowitz suddenly became lively and vivid.

Just know that the bear kids who play games, accept the justice of the mother's iron fist!

"Doctor Duncan, the mother of two young people who are racing in high speed is here."

Nurse Carol walked over and talked to Adam.

"Did you tell Larry about his death?"

Adam asked.

"said."

The nurse Carol looked in a trance.

"what's happenin?"

Adam cared.

"It's Andy..."

Nurse Carol entangled: "Before entering the operating room, he saw his good friend Larry die and was very scared, so he told the truth. Although the car belonged to Larry, he was driving before the accident. ."

"correct."

Adam nodded and said, "Didn't we all hear it."

Then he reacted, his eyes condensed: "Does he tell others that Larry drove now?"

"Ok."

Nurse Carol murmured: "Andy told his mother that Larry ran the red light. He told Larry to stop, but Larry said he could get through."

"Are you not going to tell the police this news?"

Adam glanced at her.

"I'm not sure if I should care."

Nurse Carol shook his head and said: "The patient came here and felt very scared. He thought he was going to die. He would tell us things that even husbands, wives and even priests would not tell us. The child told us his soul. I just think Telling others is wrong."

"You are not a priest."

Adam took a deep look at her: "He directly killed an innocent passerby and indirectly killed his friend. Their souls are also looking at you."

"...We also have a doctor-patient confidentiality agreement."

Nurse Carol was entangled.

"Okay, leave it alone."

Adam glanced at her and turned away.

"Doctor Duncan, what are you going to do?"

Nurse Carol quickly followed: "Are you going to tell the police?"

"Like you, do nothing."

Adam pointed to a weeping middle-aged woman who came oncoming, and said lightly: "It should be Larry's mother who is walking over there. Go and comfort her."

The doctor-patient confidentiality agreement does not cover homicide, which can be told to the police.

But Adam was not prepared to do this.

The doctor-patient confidentiality agreement exists to allow patients to seek medical treatment with greater peace of mind and to prevent doctor-patient conflicts.

It's hard to say.

That's it.

After the trouble, everyone may agree that the doctor abides by the procedure.

But deep in my heart, isn't there a trace of discomfort and resistance?

What if they encounter such a situation that requires confidentiality?

But do nothing, sit back and watch the tragic death of innocent passers-by, and the real murderer is at large?

Adam was also unwilling.

This kind of thing shouldn't be handled by the doctor.

Then let the person who really should take care of it!

Originally, after a car has had such a big accident, it should be clear who is driving.

But the efficiency of the US police is really worrying.

The African-American policeman who rushed to the scene of the accident and came to the hospital in the first time did not know who drove the car before.

Whether the other party is really stupid, is still indifferent to fish, or pretending to be stupid.

Adam is not clear.

But he has a way to get the other party to investigate, and then easily figure out who is the real perpetrator.

"Kate, it's me."

Walking outside the hospital building, Adam called a police friend.

Although she is a homicide detective, she is not responsible for the traffic accident.

But as a beautiful police detective, in the New York police system, I have a wide network and eat well.

Through her, remind the responsible police officer to take a little care.

Such obvious traces are not so easy to conceal.

And that sports car belonged to the dead Larry.

From this point of view, Larry’s family is not an ordinary family, as long as it is smashed, who will use the capital magic fist, maybe.

"Okay, before the new book goes on the market, I will give you an autographed version first."

Adam smiled and agreed to Kate's request.

He knows Kate because Kate is also a fan of the Lord of Mysteries.

When the signing event was held in New York before, she also came to the backstage through her police colleague in charge of maintaining law and order, and personally asked Adam for an autograph.

The other party is a justice policeman, and he looks so just.

Adam also felt that it was necessary to make some police friends. The province didn't know when the car was stopped, and then he directly educates him.

So I exchanged phone calls with her.

Ok.

That's it.

Anyway, he has no other memories...

Hanging up, Adam went back to the emergency room.

"Doctor Duncan."

John Carter leaned in at once: "I'm stitched up."

"What thread are you using?"

Adam asked.

"The 4-0 size can absorb subcutaneous sutures."

Carter replied quickly and looked at Adam expectantly.

"Okay, let's see the stitching effect."

Adam smiled blankly.

When students are in class, they expect to be praised by the teacher, he understands.

Ward.

"What about people?"

Carter was surprised.

"Middle-aged yin and yang? Should I go to the women's bathroom."

The nurse said casually.

"He has just stitched up, so he should rest more."

Carter complained.

"This is over?"

Adam looked at him and reminded: "He is your patient, you should know his situation and pay attention to him at any time."

"Yes, Doctor Duncan."

Carter was taken aback and nodded quickly: "I'm going to find him now."

At this time, there was a sound of running in the corridor.

"what happened?"

"Someone is on the roof of the hospital, ready to jump off!"

When Adam heard it, he ran to the top of the building.

This is a proper way to save lives, and he has an unshirkable responsibility.

"OMG!"

Carter reacted a bit slower Then thinking of his communication with the patient, he immediately guessed something, exclaimed, and ran to the top of the building with all his strength.

"Don't be my patient, don't be my patient, don't be my patient!"

When he staggered to arrive, when he looked there, the cold sweat came down.

The more you are afraid, the more you will come.

Standing on the edge of the building, posing Rose in a free-flying pose, who is not Ms. Carlton?

Knowing this long ago, he must agree with the other woman's identity and give enough response instead of ignoring her because of certain prejudices.

If the other party jumped down now, he would be upset for the rest of his life.

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