Chapter 1046: The wind critic was killed, the tuner Adam

Medical center.

Police cars approached, and even the heavily armed special police ESU, surrounded the entrance and exit of the hospital.

Then there is no more.

According to standard procedures, they will not do anything until they find out what is going on in the hospital.

No one can enter!

They will completely lock down the hospital.

As for the patients and medical staff who are being threatened or massacred by gunmen in the hospital, it can only be the phrase that Adam's second sister Teddy often said: "goodluck!"

After going in to wash the floor, they would not feel any guilt after seeing all kinds of misery.

Because this is a standard procedure.

They did what they were supposed to do.

But this time, their standard process was interrupted.

"What? The threat has been eliminated?"

The agent who led the team was a little surprised.

They just arrived.

"Yes it is."

The captain of the security team negotiated calmly.

For him, such a soldier, these are really small scenes.

"A headshot."

The NYPD struggled for a long time before going in to check. Seeing the gunman lying on the ground, he couldn't help but make up for the fighting situation. The eyes of the security guards at these hospitals were different.

When I got the video from the hospital and watched it, all of them looked strange.

This is too special!

It's just a security job, unlike their NYPD who has the responsibility to maintain order.

They are all paid.

As for?

But after inquiring about them, when they learned of their salary, the NYPD officers began to understand, and a little jealous.

Although their NYPD likes to besiege and not attack every time, they finally came out to clean the floor harmlessly.

But sometimes, they also have to work hard.

But in the same situation, why do the incompetent security guards in the hospital get so much?

This is so annoying!

Then they began to inquire whether they wanted people.

It's all work, where can I do it or not?

Unfortunately, the current security team at the Medical Center does not recruit everyone.

Must be the elite of the elite.

Most of the NYPDs who emptied their magazines when they met were impossible to be seen at all.

Otherwise, if the patient and the medical staff did not die in the hands of the gunner, but died under the stray bullet of the empty magazine, it would be too bad!

Secondly, there is a hidden requirement.

That is the fighting consciousness.

Not only must we dare to fight, but also do our best to eliminate evil.

If you can get a headshot, do not give the opponent a chance to survive.

Otherwise, not only will it waste medical resources, but also various court transactions and light sentences.

After they came out, they were all threats.

It is necessary for Adam's private security team to continue to expand the number of people to follow, to ensure that the threat is eliminated in the first time.

So the best choice is NYPD's classic approach, and don't give opportunities whenever there is a chance.

Only in a place like a hospital, the empty magazine must be replaced with a headshot.

In the American drama world, as long as the marksmanship is accurate, it is not a threat to public safety.

Originally Adam shot, but he can guarantee this 100%.

But it's not appropriate for him to always make shots, and it is easy to pull hatred.

After all, the gunman also has family and friends.

Adam also has enemies.

Anti-killing, no matter how legal, is prone to problems once caught by someone.

But let the security guards do it, then it's fine.

This is their profession.

"what's the situation?"

The director of surgery also walked over in despair at this time.

"Remember Mr. Clark?"

Adam glanced at him.

"remember."

The director of surgery's face changed immediately: "He is the gunman?"

"Correct."

Adam reminded: "As soon as he comes in, he will ask where you are..."

"I am the target..."

The director of surgery said bitterly.

"Don't worry, the security team has completed the task brilliantly."

Adam comforted: "Obviously the hospital money was not spent in vain."

"..."

The director of surgery was silent.

Adam had just taken up the post of chief resident and proposed to upgrade the security of the hospital. The proposed budget shocked him.

That is Adam.

Otherwise, who would dare to pass this budget proposal to him, he would definitely spit on the other side's face.

Don’t take money as money, right!

But now he looked at the body of the dead female intern, and he no longer felt that way.

Because without this sharp upgrade of security, he would be the one who would lie on the ground and die.

"Adam, did you say I did something wrong?"

The director of surgery was terrified, a little suspicious of himself.

"No."

Adam shook his head and said: "Mrs. Clark herself signed a clear medical request not to mechanically assisted breathing.

The operation was perfect, and the stroke afterwards was unpredictable.

In the case that Mrs. Clarke's brain death is irreversible.

It is reasonable and reasonable to stop the ventilator in accordance with the medical requirements signed in advance by her.

Mr. Clark couldn't accept this result, first he started a lawsuit, and now he comes to you directly with his gun.

We are just doctors. We have done what we should do and should not bear this treatment.

You are not at fault.

It was him who was wrong! "

"Ugh."

The director of surgery sighed.

At this moment, he had already gone through the cause and effect countless times in his mind, and he had not found any fault at all.

You can't just because your family is unwilling to accept terrible results, the hospital will waste so many medical resources hanging a patient who has been brain-dead irreversibly?

The medical resources have been penetrated long ago.

"Senior, are you okay?"

Becca came over.

"It's okay."

Adam glanced at her: "You go back to rest early, you don't need to come over these days.

I know you should have encountered this kind of thing for the first time.

If you don't want to do this job, I fully understand.

You can go back and I will let Ada help you find a safer and more suitable job..."

"I'm fine."

Becca interrupted: "I didn't expect it to be so difficult to be a doctor.

But this also gave me a better understanding of the profession of a doctor.

I want to prepare for the Adam Duncan Medical Award.

Doctors and healthcare workers need such a fair and glorious award!

I will work harder! "

"Ok."

Adam looked at her for a while and nodded when he saw that she wasn't talking about the scene.

Becca did not go back either, but followed Adam and watched the hospital's joys and sorrows after the crisis.

emmm.

I also have a deeper understanding of senior Adam.

"I'm fine, don't worry, don't come over."

"I know, it's okay, I'm still busy, I'll talk about it when I go back tonight."

"Don't cry, I'm really fine, don't you know me yet?"

"No I can do it."

"..."

One by one, all kinds of charming and caring female voices came into Becca's ears from the other end of the phone.

Becca looked at Adam, who was comforting, calm and calm, and didn't know what to say.

The rumors are indeed true.

The senior's love and his achievements are part of his legend, and follow him like a shadow.

It's no wonder that some of the more open sisters of their Akabella chorus at the beginning, yy more than once during the night chat.

I want to invite senior Adam to come to their Akabella building to guide their choir and help them tune the overall sound.

At first, she only felt that those sisters were too bold.

But now that I think about it, groundlessness may not be without cause.

If they were really invited, maybe Senior Adam might actually go there... Maybe...