Daily American Drama

late at night.

Peggy's apartment.

How about it?

After Adam casually talked about a scene, he observed Peggy's expression.

no way.

If she is not satisfied, this day will be impossible.

Why is Peggy's real target Flash Sheldon?

Peggy was noncommittal.

Oh, this one.

Adam noticed that Peggy was quite satisfied with this casually made-up story, so he couldn't help laughing.

It's very simple, have you forgotten that when Sheldon pissed you off, he tapped you on the shoulder and said to you, 'Girl, get me a beer'?

When you in this universe clenched your fist and hit Sheldon.

You in the multiverse also have a sense.

You who have just awakened the ability of a superwoman are still not used to this ability, and you are a bit willful and naughty.

Then he was hit by Sheldon, the Flash who likes to travel through the multiverse.

He insisted on persuading you, and he patted you on the shoulder knowingly because you are not proficient in superpowers.

Then you exploded, scaring Flash Sheldon to open a wormhole and escape from this universe.

Later, you, the superwoman, completely controlled the ability, went to the sun for a few years, and directly punched the wormhole.

From then on, he assumed the classic pose of Superman, opened the way with both fists, blasted through the infinite multiverse, tracked the Flash Sheldon, and vowed to teach him a profound lesson.

Hahaha.

Peggy couldn't bear it anymore, and laughed loudly: You can really make up! But it's so interesting!

hey-hey.

Adam knew that Peggy was no longer staring at the comparison between her and the comic version of Wonder Woman, so he regained the initiative and laughed straight: As long as you like it.

Peggy was satisfied, and the days were happy again.

Under Adam's dumbfounded gaze, Peggy raised her hands, clenched her fists, and said coquettishly, What are you waiting for?

It's not just morning bells and evening drums that make me shed tears.

What makes me reluctant to part is the fishing fire under the Zhongjiang Pagoda.

How long will it take to go all the way, you hold my hand.

What makes me feel nostalgic is your soft nostalgia.

Miss you always outside, memory is the button of missing.

The green willow by the water of Mirror Lake kisses my forehead...

the next day.

early in the morning.

Adam kissed Peggy's forehead, then hummed the song he had hummed all night last night, hit the gas pedal of the sports car, and drove away from New Jersey like flying, heading for the hospital.

Today is the day Mr. Robinson Jr. gets injected with the live virus.

It is the first step in the clinical research of Adam virus to eliminate cancer cells.

What a day!

medical center.

ward.

How was last night?

Adam smiled at the little man and Lexie.

everything is normal.

said the little man.

Mr. Robinson doesn't seem to be in the right mood.

Lexie gave the little man an odd look.

It's the tumor talking, normal mood swings.

The little man is very calm.

what's the situation?

Adam frowned: Tell me carefully.

Mr. Robinson suddenly said to Dr. Melendez last night, look at my wife, isn't she beautiful?

Lexi endured the strangeness and said, When I first saw her, I just stared at her buttocks. How about it? Do you like it? Do you want to try? I'll tell you secretly, she can do better ~

...

Adam's mouth twitched, speechless.

This special meow is really emotional.

and then?

Adam held back his complaints and asked very professionally.

Dr. Melendez refused, of course.

Lexi smiled bitterly: Mrs. Robinson explained embarrassingly that her husband was worried about dying on the operating table tomorrow, so he insisted on helping her find her next husband now.

Then Mr Robinson yelled at her, 'Did I let you talk? ’, we can only say that this is the tumor talking.

It's really the tumor talking.

Adam nodded, looked at Lexi and the others, and reminded: Keep this awareness!

Ok.

Lexie and the little man nodded in understanding.

Come in with me.

At this time, George and Carter also came over. Adam greeted the fourth child, opened the door and walked into the ward.

Good morning, Mr. Robinson, Mrs. Robinson.

Adam smiled: Are you ready?

certainly.

Little Mr. Robinson smiled crazily: Anyway, I didn't die during the operation, and the tumor will kill me too. I have nothing to lose, right?

of course not.

Adam said seriously: Although it is difficult to quantify the effect of the will to survive in medical treatment, it does have a great impact on treatment.

Especially in this moment when miracles are needed, the impact is greater.

Mr. Robinson, if you regret it, we can completely cancel the operation.

it's OK!

It is also a good choice to use the last period of time to spend time with your wife and relatives.

Doctor Duncan, are you single?

Mr. Robinson Jr. did not answer directly, but instead asked Adam and began to size him up.

...

Adam's smile faltered.

Later, if the operation continues, he insists on seeing whether the malignant glioma in the brain of the man in front of him is all pure green.

Good guy.

This is asking everyone.

Philip!

Little Mrs. Robinson couldn't take it anymore, and she blushed and yelled.

Before, no matter what her husband said, she followed the doctor's reminder and comforted herself that it was the tumor talking, so don't take it to heart.

But when her husband brought the matter to Adam, she found that she couldn't help but want to get angry.

What a shame!

What's wrong?

Mr. Robinson laughed and said, Don't say you don't like Dr. Duncan? I dare say that no woman can resist him.

If he is single and willing to accept you, you might wish I were dead on the operating table right away.

Little Mrs. Robinson looked pale and looked at her husband in disbelief.

Don't look at me like that!

Little Mr. Robinson became more energetic, and shouted furiously: If you want to help me now, let Dr. Duncan accept my wife, or immediately find a few single men for my wife to choose.

This is a hospital, full of handsome doctors who suit Jenny, and Jenny is just a waitress with no future.

If I don't help her before I die, how can she find a satisfactory new husband? !

Enough! Mr. Robinson!

Adam's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: You may be thinking for your wife's good, just in case something happens to you, she won't stay alone in this world.

But what this kind of behavior gave her was endless humiliation, not love.

No one wants to accept such love!

And we are all doctors, we are here to cure diseases and save lives, not to help you solve such things!

Please show us some respect!

Feel sorry.

Little Mr. Robinson was taken aback, and after a moment of silence, he apologized, I'm just worried about Jenny.

Philip, I'll be fine!

Little Mrs. Robinson, Jenny, cried: If you really want me well, then work hard to survive and survive the operation. I just want to spend the rest of my life with you!

Ok.

Little Mr. Robinson nodded with a smile.

After talking about it, everything went well and the operation went on as usual.

In the operating room.

Before anesthesia.

Are you sure you want to do this?

Adam leaned over to look at him.

Well, Dr. Duncan, thank you for reminding me.

Mr. Robinson, who was lying there, smiled and said: It's all thanks to Dr. Duncan, I almost forgot that I still have an older brother.

It just so happens that he has been divorced for many years, he will help me take care of Jenny, they will be very happy, I am very relieved.

Adam: ...

All medical staff: ...