daily drama

Chapter 461
medical center.

Emergency room.

A sunflower flutters in the wind on the black soil.

"Ha ha."

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

Bodhisattvas also have anger.

The Virgin also has the appearance of a maiden.

Susan, who is sometimes naughty when she can't bear it, is more like a person.

There are two methods of measuring body temperature.

Offended the doctor.

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

Who made you so ruthless, so shameless and so unreasonable.

And so indifferent.

Think about it this way.

In The Big Bang Theory, Howard didn't know he could take his temperature with his mouth until he was in college.

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

He wasn't even told there was a second option.

When he was in college, when the nurse took his temperature for the first time, he didn't open his mouth, but just took off his pants and got down on the ground.

That picture.

Emmm.

Howard's mother, Mrs. Wonowitz's bulky image suddenly became lively and lively.

Just know the brats who play games, accept the iron fist of justice from their mothers!
"Dr. Duncan, here comes the mother of two teenagers racing at high speed."

Nurse Carol came over and talked to Adam.

"Have you informed Larry of his death?"

Adam asked.

"said."

Nurse Carol looked a little dazed.

"what happened?"

Adam cared.

"It's Andy..."

Nurse Carol struggled and said: "Before he entered the operating room, he saw his good friend Larry die. He was very frightened, so he told the truth. Although the car belonged to Larry, he was the one who was driving before the accident. .”

"correct."

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

Then he came to his senses, his eyes fixed: "Could it be that now he told others that Larry drove the car?"

"Ah."

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

"Aren't you going to tell the police this news?"

Adam glanced at her.

"I'm not sure if I should take care of it."

Nurse Carol shook her head and said: "Patients feel very scared when they come here. They think they are going to die. They will tell us things that even husbands, wives and even priests will not tell. This child is telling us his soul. I just think Tell people it's wrong."

"You are not a priest."

Adam took a deep look at her: "He directly killed an innocent passer-by, and indirectly killed his friends, and their souls are also watching you."

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

Nurse Carol is torn.

"Okay, leave this matter alone."

Adam glanced at her, turned and left.

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

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

"Just like you, do nothing."

Adam pointed to a crying middle-aged woman walking towards him, and said calmly, "The one walking over there should be Larry's mother. Go and comfort her."

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

But Adam wasn't going to do that.

The reason why the doctor-patient confidentiality agreement exists is to allow patients to seek medical treatment with more confidence and to prevent doctor-patient conflicts.

It's hard to say.

That's it.

After the quarrel, everyone may agree that the doctor follows the procedure.

But deep down, isn't there a trace of displeasure and resistance?
What if one day they encounter such a situation that requires confidentiality?
But do nothing, sit back and watch innocent passers-by die tragically, and the real murderer go unpunished?

Adam didn't want to either.

This kind of thing should not be handled by doctors.

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

Originally, after a car had such a big accident, it should be clear who was 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 at the first time did not know who was driving the car.

Is the other party really stupid, or he is not interested in fishing, or he is pretending to be stupid.

Adam didn't know.

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

"Kate, it's me."

Outside the hospital building, Adam called a police friend.

Although she is a homicide detective, she is not in charge of traffic accidents.

But as a beautiful police detective, she has a wide network of contacts in the New York police system and can eat well.

Through her, remind the responsible policeman to be a little more attentive.

Such obvious traces are not so easy to cover up.

And that sports car belonged to the deceased Larry.

From this point of view, the Larry family is not an ordinary family. As long as it is opened, whoever will use the magic fist of capital may not be sure.

"Okay, before the new book comes out, I will give you a signed version first."

Adam smiled and agreed to Kate's request.

He knew Kate because Kate was also a fan of the Lord of the Mysteries.

When the signing event was held in New York before, she also went to the backstage through the police colleagues who were in charge of maintaining law and order, and personally asked Adam for his autograph.

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

At that time, Adam also felt that it was necessary to make some police friends, so as not to know when the car was stopped, and then he was directly educated.

So I exchanged calls with her.

Ok.

That's it.

He has no other memories anyway...

Hanging up the phone, Adam went back to the emergency room.

"Doctor Duncan."

John Carter came over immediately: "I've stitched it up."

"What kind of thread are you using?"

Adam asked.

"4-0 Size Absorbable Subcutaneous Suture."

Carter quickly replied, and looked at Adam expectantly.

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

Adam grinned dumbly.

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

Ward.

"What about people?"

Carter was surprised.

"Middle-aged hermaphrodite? You should go to the women's restroom."

The nurse said casually.

"He's just been stitched up, he should rest more."

Carter complained.

"This is the end?"

Adam looked at him and reminded: "He is your patient, you should keep abreast of his situation and keep an eye on him."

"Yes, Dr. Duncan."

Carter was startled, and nodded quickly: "I'll go find him right away."

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 the building!"

When Adam heard this, he immediately ran to the roof.

This is a proper way to save lives, and he is duty bound.

"OMG!"

Carter's reaction was a little slow, and then he thought of his communication with the patient, and immediately guessed what, exclaimed, and ran to the roof with all his strength.

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

When he arrived staggeringly, looking over there, cold sweat broke out.

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

Standing on the edge of the roof, posing Rose's free-flying pose, who else is it if it's not Ms. Carlton?

If he had known this earlier, he must have recognized the identity of the other lady and given enough responses, instead of ignoring her all the way because of some prejudice.

If the other party jumped down now, he would probably feel uneasy for the rest of his life.

　Ps: It's Saturday, and I have to go out for a while according to the rules. There is only one chapter at noon, and the other two chapters will be in the evening, sorry!

　　
　
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