daily drama

Chapter 835 The sadness caused by the review

Not to mention the MMP in Deckard's heart.

Adam easily crushed this British special elite again, and drove back to the medical center.

As for the two favors that Deckard mentioned, he could go all out to help Adam do two things.

Adam doesn't take it seriously at all.

With his financial ability, there are not many things that require the help of the other party.

And if you really need the other party's help, most of the time you can't disclose your privacy to the other party.

This bald man is not Juno, very bad!

With the shit-stirring attribute of the other party's special department, after helping, 100% will take the matter as a handle, and backhand will coerce Adam to help with things.

As he was doing it, Adam changed from an upright figure to a shadow in the dark.

The information that Kate found said that Deckard had defected from the British Special Service and was now working as an underground deliveryman?
That is to say, laughing.

Entering this door, having a license to kill, and doing so many illegal and criminal acts similar to real men who never look back at the explosion, which cannot be recorded and published, there is no chance of exiting alive!

Once it is announced, how could the families of those innocent people who were killed by various explosions and violent activities accept your pretense!
Ordinary innocents can't help it.

But what about those policemen who used to be used as backgrounds to sneak around and get killed or injured at every turn?
Their family members and colleagues are all fully armed.

You have to ask their guns if they approve of the existence of a character as awesome as you.

Either completely hate the old club and everyone, and live a life of being hunted down from then on.

Personal strength is limited after all, unable to fight against the old club and everyone, this road is still a dead end.

Either face it on the surface, and continue to be a tool for the old club secretly.

With the pressure of the old club, all negative news will be controlled and cleared.

Since Deckard was still alive, and he lived a cool life, becoming a 100% successful underground deliveryman, Adam was sure that this guy chose the latter.

As for the reason, it is not difficult to guess.

The underground deliveryman, the underground deliveryman, can definitely get in touch with the underground forces, which can be regarded as a kind of undercover behavior.

In the world of American TV dramas, nuclear bombs can be sent back and forth, there is such a supernatural underground deliveryman, maybe one day he will be recruited by the mafia boss to give it away.

Doesn't the value of this undercover come out?

Being an undercover agent can save the world!

This kind of life looks chic, but in fact it is bloody and dark.

How could Adam, the sun, degenerate to do such a thing.

Want to eat fart!

"How about it?"

Back at the medical center, Kate, who had been waiting there, greeted her.

"What do you say?"

Adam laughed.

"I want to hear the details!"

Kate urged.

After Adam described the growth story of Panda Buddha, she burst out laughing.

"You are bad enough!"

"Okay, you've been tired all day, go and rest."

Adam reminded: "I'm going to do the rounds."

"it is good."

Kate nodded with a smile.

It is now 02:30 in the morning, and in a few hours, the sky will be bright.

Nothing happened in my heart, and the tiredness swept through my whole body instantly.

Adam went to Owen's hospital room.

Sleepy and tired, George lay down on the push bed in the corridor to sleep.

The little man was reading a book, and when he saw Adam coming, he got up quickly.

"How about it?"

Adam asked.

"Everything is fine."

The little man said: "Just now Owen's brother called and asked us to take good care of Owen. Don't pursue other matters. George relaxed and just fell asleep."

"Does everyone else know?"

Adam asked.

"I know."

The little man looked at Adam: "Dr. Duncan, did you come forward to solve it?"

"Let Carter replace you, and you can go to sleep for a while."

Adam smiled noncommittally.

"I am not sleepy."

The little man shook his head.

Adam glanced at him and saw that he was in good spirits, so he didn't continue talking, and left after explaining a few words.

It's always good to be willing to do something!

Adam returned to the office, sat down, and reviewed everything that happened today in his mind.

no way!
When meeting these special characters, one cannot be too cautious.

Not only does he want to replay now, but he also wants to call Juno over this weekend to replay and deduce with her.

Be careful!
"what!"

In the process of replaying, the brain played everything that happened today at double speed, and Adam suddenly noticed some details that had been ignored before.

With a thought in Adam's mind, the high-definition image memory of the super brain automatically enters 0.5 times speed playback.

Under high-definition slow motion, everything is very clear.

That's right!
Adam picked up the phone and dialed.

After a few minutes.

An African-American woman in a white coat knocked on the door.

"Doctor Duncan, are you looking for me?"

"Jenny, come in."

Adam stood up to greet her, led the emergency room doctor assistant Jenny Bray to sit down, and closed the door smoothly.

Jenny's eyes were obviously panicked.

Adam sighed inwardly.

"Jenny, you know me."

Adam considered and said: "If there is anything, you can tell me, as long as I can help, I will try my best to help."

"I know."

Jenny forced a smile and said, "But I don't know what you want to say, Dr. Duncan. I don't need help."

"When was it diagnosed?"

Adam nodded, changed his voice, and asked clearly: "What is the viral load?"

"……How did you know?"

Jenny's face turned pale.

"The first aid is too busy today, and everyone is under the pressure of brother Owen, so they all seem very flustered."

Adam explained: "So I didn't notice your strangeness before, but when I thought about it just now, I realized that your panic is different from other people's.

You dare not touch sharp things, treat patients' wounds, not only dare not approach them, but even dare not look at them, and make excuses to change tasks with others.

Your watch will chime when you leave.

After you press it, you look around and leave in a hurry.

I think it's time to take the medicine?

Are you using cocktail therapy? "

"……Yes."

Faced with such a question, Jenny really didn't have the confidence to refute.

After she learned that she was infected with AIDS, she kept it secret.

Because of Adam's amazing deeds, she subconsciously stayed away.

Unexpectedly, in such a busy first aid work, she was not in Adam's group, but was caught by Adam's peripheral vision, and her biggest secret was still revealed.

What can she say?

This is life!
"Viral load 15000."

"15000? Not bad."

Adam nodded and said, "Which triple therapy is the cocktail therapy used?"

"Zidovudine, Trithiocytidine, and Protease Inhibitors."

Jenny bowed her head.

"It's the newest cocktail of cures."

Adam said: "Although there is no long-term study, it is initially shown that it is more effective than drugs in the past ten years, but there are some side effects..."

Jenny was silent.

Adam glanced at her and said after consideration: "Jenny, I know you are not the kind of person who messes around outside. You have AIDS, either accidentally poked by a needle, or infected by your husband..."

"My ex-husband!"

Jenny couldn't help correcting.

"sorry."

Adam apologized: "I know it's not your fault, but since the matter has come to this, I hope you can take the initiative to apply for transfer..."

"No!"

When Jenny heard this, she immediately looked up at Adam: "As long as I take good precautions, I won't infect patients! So far there is only one case of a dentist infecting a patient...I won't affect my work!"

Adam frowned suddenly.

(End of this chapter)