Daily American Drama

Chapter 392 I jumped out

medical center.

ward.

Christina left after complaining.

Joe, let the nurse call me after you think about it.

Adam smiled at Joe and left too.

This decision is difficult.

God knows when Joe will figure it out.

Adam couldn't have been waiting for him here all the time.

As for covering Joe's surgery fee?

That is also impossible.

The relationship didn't get there.

Joe was not the innocent passer-by who was killed by a car, leaving only a widow and orphan at home.

And even for that innocent passer-by, Adam helped them in a more tactful and appropriate way after the fact, without doing everything.

Sheng Mi En, Dou Mi Qiu!

This is still the case in Dongguo, let alone here where money is paramount.

As for Joe, he considered maybe taking a stake in the bar afterwards.

That way, Joe has the money to pay the bills and continue his bar business.

Of course, part of the income must be handed over in the future, from the boss to half-worker.

In the past, I worked hard and couldn't make much money.

In the future, I will make a lot of money occasionally fishing in troubled waters.

Maybe Joe would like the life of a laborer.

It's better than selling the bar and not knowing what to do in the future.

Adam, the capitalist's conscience, has clearly arranged for Joe in his heart.

Emergency.

Adam wandered here again, planning to take advantage of the time gap to see a few patients.

Although they are not worth +0.01 to save lives, mosquito legs are also meat.

Adam, come here.

When Susan saw Adam, her big eyes lit up, and she stretched out her hand to greet him.

Doctor Lewis.

Adam walked over quickly.

There is a male patient in outpatient room No. 6 who keeps hiccupping. I hope a male doctor can see him. You can go.

Susan smiled strangely.

OK.

Adam read Susan's smile.

Generally, for patients with such special requirements, what they want to see is not the symptoms on the surface, but the ones that are more private and hard to talk about.

This hiccup patient probably has a disease that he doesn't want a female doctor to see.

For example, brother is sick.

But usually this kind of disease didn't interest Adam at all.

But this is the doctor, you should see it or you have to see it.

Clinic No. 6.

Mr. Brad, when did the hiccups start?

Adam checked him and asked.

Hic! Hiccups all day yesterday. Hiccup!

Patient Brad hiccups as he speaks.

Besides hiccups, are there any other symptoms?

Adam reminded: For example, where is it uncomfortable?

No.

Patient Brad shook his head: I just hiccup. Hiccup!

so.

Adam nodded: That's okay, you can go back, and the hiccups will disappear slowly.

Doctor, don't you want to do something?

The patient, Brad, stared at Adam: You sure you have some remedy that can get rid of the hiccups fast?

Adam's eyes were fixed, and he said expressionlessly: What do you want?

I see a cure.

Patient Brad hesitated: Some doctors even won awards for this...

...

Adam's mouth twitched.

He finally understood what the other party was suffering from.

The award-winning treatment that the other party mentioned refers to rectal massage to stop hiccups. The doctor who invented this won the Nobel Prize in Medicine for it.

But it's not the regular one, but a fake Nobel Prize in Medicine.

Adam turned and left.

Doctors!

When the patient Brad saw Adam unscrew the door, he was anxious: You haven't treated me yet.

You're ready, aren't you?

Adam said blankly, Have you ever hiccupped after talking so much?

belch!

Patient Brad's face froze, and he hiccupped immediately.

But the pretense was so obvious that he himself lowered his head in embarrassment.

Out of the outpatient room.

Adam shook his head speechlessly.

Whenever he thought he was well-informed, the patients who came to the hospital would give him a vivid education lesson, telling him: You are too ignorant, prepare to catch your chin!

Only you can't think of it, there is nothing that doesn't exist.

Adam, what's wrong with the hiccup man?

Seeing Adam coming out, Susan asked with a smile.

fraud.

Adam smiled wryly.

Cheating drugs?

Susan showed a dazed look.

The world of drug addicts and cultivators in the United States is extremely prosperous, and addicts really do everything for drug use.

As long as there is some drug effect, they will take it.

It's like fighting people who don't drink alcohol and drink shower gel, perfume, and glass of water just to enjoy themselves.

There is no money to cheat money.

Naturally, myrrh also cheats medicine.

And the hospital is where they frequent.

They would go all over the major hospitals, telling their 'stories' over and over again, and some even self-harmed in order to cheat medicine from doctors.

Have a blast!

Sometimes you know they are cheating, but the doctor can only pretend not to know.

Because some of their pain is real, and you're breaking the law if you don't medicate them.

How could the doctor meddle in his own business?

Everything goes through the process.

no.

Adam shook his head: This time he didn't lie about medicine.

...

Even though Susan was a senior resident doctor for many years, she was dumbfounded at the moment.

Still the same sentence: In the hospital, there is always only you who can't think of it, and there is no patient who can't do it!

Adam twitched his lips.

In fact, he thought so too.