Daily American Drama

medical center.

Emergency room.

Doctor Lewis.

Adam, you're here.

Susan greeted Adam with a smile.

Is there anything I can help with?

As Adam spoke, he picked up Mr. Lark's medical record.

The name line read Gartler Rucker.

Well, it certainly wasn't Earl.

What are you looking at?

Mr. Rucker squinted at Adam.

Adam was slightly taken aback, surprised by the sensitivity of the other party, and said with a smile: Do you know Earl?

Do you know Dick?

Mr. Lark did not answer the question, with a provocative expression.

Doctor Lewis, I'll go over there and have a look.

Adam ignored him, nodded to Susan, and left.

Why don't you talk?

Mr. Rucker was still yelling: We Africans are all the same in your eyes, and you white people are the same in our eyes! What!

All right.

Susan frowned and said, Mr. Lark, be quiet!

Piss on the side!

Mr. Rucker beats whoever he catches.

For a person without a kidney, it is really ironic to say such a thing.

The little nurse on the side sneered.

You had an affair with that little white-faced doctor? Is this enough?

Mr. Rucker began to breathe again to the nurse.

Dr. Lewis, there are patients over there who need you.

The little nurse gave Susan a wink and signaled her not to see Mr. Rucker.

Mr. Rucker, can you calm down?

Susan frowned.

Why, I don't even have the right to speak?

Mr. Lark said in a strange tone.

you have.

Susan said seriously: But this is a hospital, you will disturb our diagnosis and treatment of patients, you have advanced kidney failure, and you are on the blacklist of many hospitals, we will save you, the premise is that you calm down, otherwise we can only let you go The security guard asked you to go out.

You're all Nazis...

Mr. Rucker muttered a few words, and finally shut up tactfully.

He's a true Zaunian, but he's not as desperate as Zaun.

Before coming here, he had been directly rejected by more than a dozen hospitals.

If it wasn't for Susan's kindness, he would not be able to see a doctor at all because he was on the medical blacklist for insulting medical staff.

He was in the late stage of kidney failure, and without treatment, he would have died outside at some point.

Prepare him for dialysis and I'll get the portable.

Susan explained to the little nurse and left.

nurse station.

Adam, are you okay?

Susan cared.

Of course I'm fine.

Adam laughed and said, It's not the first time I've met such a person, but Dr. Lewis, there must be something to hate about a poor person. It's better not to put too much affection on such a person, or you will be the first to be unbearable.

He really doesn't care.

When a person is barked by a dog, should he bark back?

There was no way he would sully his impeccable medical resume for this.

Of course, if the other party goes too far, he will let the other party know what it means to 'provoke anyone and don't provoke the rich'.

Ugh.

Susan sighed: We are doctors.

She knew why Adam said that.

Not long ago, she felt sorry for a homeless man, so after treatment, she gave him ten dollars to buy food.

The grateful eyes of the tramp at that time really made her feel relieved.

But what happened next made her sad.

The next day, the homeless man came to the emergency room again and asked her to give him a hundred dollars for emergency treatment.

When rejected, the homeless man said fifty dollars would do.

Later, it was reduced to only twenty dollars.

Rescue the emergency, not the poor.

Susan naturally couldn't give it.

The homeless man immediately yelled curses, and almost didn't step forward to make a move. In the end, he was forced out by the security guard.

The scene was very embarrassing.

For Susan, who is kind-hearted and does good deeds, it was a big blow.

For a long time, I was depressed.

However, with a kind nature, she still wants to help as many people as possible, even if this person is a madman in Zaun.

Doctor Duncan!

The nurse shouted over there.

what's the situation?

Adam smiled at Susan, and hurried to meet the emergency personnel entering the door.

A 42-year-old female. The vehicle lost control and hit a bridge pier. She is conscious, has a sense of direction, and her vital signs are normal.

The emergency personnel spoke quickly.

Adam nodded, and after taking over, he began to examine the patient, and then his mouth twitched.

What kind of look is this?

Wearing women's clothing, is it a woman who wears makeup and powder?

Adam suppressed the complaints in his heart, checked carefully, and found that the female clothing boss had no internal injuries, but only partial abrasions on the outside. He glanced at the nurse's station, and his eyes lit up.

Miss Carlton, just a moment.

Adam said and walked to the nurses station.

Carter, what are you doing?

Doctor Duncan.

John Carter, who was sitting there, immediately stood up, raised his pig's trotter excitedly, and said in a loud voice, I'm practicing sewing with pig's trotter. The elasticity of pig's trotter is similar to that of human skin, so it's very suitable for sewing. Practice, I still have six in the refrigerator...

very good.

Adam laughed, Pig trotters are good practice props, but do you want to actually practice sewing?

certainly.

John Carter nodded.

Miss Carlton over there, you need stitches, you go.

Adam pointed in the direction of the women's clothing boss: No problem?

no problem!

John Carter responded loudly.

If there is any problem that can't be solved, you can ask the nurse to call me.

Adam patted him on the shoulder.

John Carter passed away immediately in high spirits.

Doctor Duncan, are you optimistic about him?

The little nurse was surprised.

Why not?

Adam laughed.

Motivated, winking, likes to practice sewing with pig's trotters, there are still six in the refrigerator at home.

Adam had to suspect that John Carter actually liked to eat pig's trotters.

Otherwise, wouldn't so many trotters be wasted.

He wanted to be his henchman, and Adam didn't mind giving him a chance.

Maybe, Adam can also eat braised pig's trotters with a unique flavor?

Ok.

This seems to be a unique landscape on the Dayi Road.

Who are you?

The big guy in women's clothing frowned and said, Where's Dr. Duncan?

Hi, I'm John Carter.

Carter said with a bright smile: Dr. Duncan has other patients who need to be treated, tell me to do stitches for you, Miss Carlton, can we start?

The women's clothing boss was very disappointed, lying there sideways, without saying a word.

Carter took her as her acquiescence, carefully inspected the wound, and was about to sew it up for the other party, and then he noticed something was wrong.

Make-up skills are indeed powerful, but they can only be seen from a distance and cannot be played with.

Facing the doctor's close observation, how could it not be exposed.

Carter's expression suddenly became strange.

Because some wounds that need to be stitched are not in a good position...

But this was the first task Adam entrusted to him, no matter how difficult it was, he could only grit his teeth and get on with it.

nurse station.

Pfft!

The nurses noticed Carter's suturing posture and immediately guessed that the patient was injured on the lower body. Seeing Carter's twisted face, they couldn't help laughing.

Adam couldn't help laughing and said, Young man has a future.