New Jersey.
Princeton Teaching Hospital.
Wilson Cancer Clinic.
A middle-aged bearded man lying on the medical chair, eating a lollipop in his mouth, flipping through a magazine.
"You have no patients? No one?"
In front of him, a middle-aged white doctor in a white coat, James Wilson, stood there, looking at him incredible: "House, you have selected a group of elite doctors to work for you, just to keep them doing nothing. ?"
"Cameron is answering my email for me."
The middle-aged bearded man is the legendary Doctor House, took the lollipop in his mouth and replied seriously.
"That is really a good use of time."
Doctor Wilson mocked: "Where are Nakis and Forman?"
"Ok……"
Doctor House thought for a while, but he was not sure: "Doing scientific research?"
"……"
Even if he is a good friend with Dr. House, Dr. Wilson is still speechless by Dr. House’s actions.
Jingle Bell.
Just then, the phone rang.
"It must be Cardi, can't she let me have some free time?"
Doctor House thought it was because the beautiful dean couldn't find him, so he called directly and showed a helpless expression to the good friend. He said something and connected the phone.
"Busy."
One word, concise and clear.
"Is it Dr. Greg House? This is Dr. Adam Duncan, New York Medical Center."
Adam smiled.
"You finally figured it out."
Doctor House lay back: "I was curious before how I didn't see your application letter.
It is indeed late now, I have hired three ducks.
But as long as you come, I can fire them all.
Qisi is good at critical illness and surgery, you do better than him.
Forman is good at nerves. I heard that you are doing neurosurgery independently now.
First-year inpatient, very good.
And the biggest reason I hired Forman is because he is better at small tricks that are not common among doctors.
And once you come over, his little tricks are really little tricks.
With your looks, women are willing to open the door to you for free.
And with your wealth, men are basically the same.
As long as you want, you can easily enter anyone’s home without secretly unlocking the lock, let alone worrying about your skin problems like Forman, and taking a white companion every time for fear of being bumped into. A shot collapsed.
Comeon!
This is not the 17th century.
The probability of African Americans being shot for no reason is much smaller nowadays, OK?
Don't be so timid, OK?
Cameron is the last.
Well, we can keep her, after all, she is such a beauty, how seductive.
Of course, if you don’t want to, we can also open her.
From your looks, women's clothing must be more beautiful than her..."
"Sorry, I didn't call to apply for a job for you..."
On the other side of the phone, even if he had been mentally prepared, Adam was still mad at the dantian that Dr. House's tongue told him, but he still politely refused, and was ready to talk about business first.
But unfortunately, Dr. House interrupted him very persistently.
"Don't refuse first."
Doctor House smiled and said, "Duncan, you must have seen Holmes, right?
You have high-definition image memory, strong understanding, super practical ability and combat effectiveness.
Once we come here, we will be the Holmes and Watson in the medical world.
Think about it, so many medical puzzles are waiting for us to explore and solve. How wonderful? "
"Dr. House, you have a good reputation, I am not even the Sherlock Holmes in the medical world."
Adam smiled reservedly.
"Shameless enough, I like it."
Doctor House's eyes lit up.
"Thank you."
After thanking Adam, I turn to the topic again: "Dr. House, I am currently doing a clinical research project for virus reduction and tumor reduction. I sincerely invite you to join our party tomorrow evening and give me some inspirational guidance."
"The virus reduces tumors? Good idea."
Doctor House put the lollipop in his mouth again and smiled: "Can I be in charge of this project?"
"Sorry, this is my project."
Adam declined.
"That would be too boring."
Doctor House refused without hesitation: "When did you figure it out, you can come to the Princeton Teaching Hospital anytime to find me, and we will explore and solve the mystery together."
"That's a shame."
Adam sighed when Dr. House refused.
then let go of the baggage.
Since there is nothing to ask for, what are you doing while suppressing the innocent energy running around in the dantian?
Release as much as you like.
He has a showdown.
"Doctor House, do you know? Actually you don't need me at all."
Adam smiled: "Your character and soul are Sherlock Holmes (like drugs, obsessed with solving puzzles), but your body and identity are Watson (doctor status, lame body).
Look at your last name, House, which is also an imitation Holmes.
You are completely a mixture of them, and it might be more appropriate to call Watson Holmes. "
"Interesting argument."
Doctor House didn't mind, licked the lollipop, and said with interest, "Anything else?"
With his IQ, he naturally heard the meaning of Adam's showdown.
This made him very interested.
"and also?"
Adam smiled slightly: "It's a pity that you just borrowed Watson's doctor status, and you are always more like Sherlock Holmes. Otherwise, if you really borrowed Watson's body, then we can have a chance to play boxing together."
Sherlock Holmes’s partner, Dr. Watson, was just a false lame of psychological factors. Later, when she was stimulated by Sherlock Holmes, he immediately started running.
But Dr. House is really lame.
"Boxing can't be played, we can play horse racing together, um, it's racing now."
Doctor House pursed his lips, "I just limped on one leg, so I can still drive."
Dr. Watson likes boxing and horse racing.
"There is a chance."
Adam smiled and said: "And rest assured, if there is another accident, I will help you rescue the intact leg. It will never go against your wishes."
"Poison~"
At the end of the phone, Dr. House took a lollipop and turned his hand constantly. He stopped lying down, straightened up, and said in surprise: "You thought I was poisonous enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more poisonous~www.novelhall.com ~The kind that came prepared."
The reason why he divorced his favorite ex-wife was because when he had a problem with his leg, he told him not to do that before he went into a coma.
After was in a coma, his wife violated his wishes, causing him to limp, and he had to take a lot of painkillers every day to relieve the pain.
The endless physical pain, coupled with the mental betrayal of his beloved ex-wife (his ex-wife did not believe in his most proud medical professional judgment, which caused him to be crippled by the quack doctor in his eyes), which was the biggest in his life pain of.
"No."
Adam was naturally not a prepared sneak attack, and sincerely explained: "Doctor House is a legend, and we younger generations naturally care about everything about you, Doctor House.
But I still want to persuade you.
Maybe you shouldn't blame your ex-wife.
Seeing that you like to see both beautiful women and men's women's clothing, your ex-wife is sulking in her heart, probably not once or twice.
Just that time came the opportunity, I'll give you a cruel one.
She didn't want to hurt you, but just loved you too much, didn't like you too free, flying too fast, she couldn't catch up, you should understand her. "
Dr. House:"……"
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