Daily American Drama

New Jersey.

Princeton Teaching Hospital.

House office.

Okay, think about it and give your diagnosis.

Dr. House tapped on the whiteboard with his crutches: Everyone, work harder, let's slap Adam Duncan in the face together.

Why do you have to have trouble with Dr. Duncan?

The beautiful doctor Cameron said helplessly.

In her eyes, such a shining Adam, what kind of evil could there be?

Because he's a bastard!

Dr. House curled his lips and said, Do you think he transferred the patient because he valued your professional strength?

Do not!

He just wants to shirk responsibility and let us take responsibility for him!

No way?

The handsome blond doctor Keith said in surprise.

Do not believe?

Dr. House smiled and said, Tell me your diagnosis.

It wasn't the circumstances, his dad hired cleaners to clean the house, the maid did all the laundry and bought hypoallergenic sheets and pillows.

African-American doctor Forman said.

Do you need to re-examine?

asked the handsome blond Doctor Keith.

no need.

Dr. House shook his head: He has been in the hospital for more than three weeks. If it was caused by environmental factors, if the environment is changed, he should have recovered.

Speaking of this, he looked at the African-American Dr. Forman with a half-smile: Guess who also judged like this?

Doctor Duncan.

The handsome blond guy, Keith, gave the answer ahead of time.

It could be an infection, too.

Dr. Forman, who is African-American, rolled his eyes.

No fever, no increase in white blood cells.

The beautiful doctor Cameron denied.

But his temperature was 99.2 degrees Fahrenheit (37.3 degrees Celsius).

Dr. Forman, who is African-American, insisted.

That's a little bit higher than normal body temperature.

Beautiful doctor Cameron denied again.

But it's still high, and his body is reacting to something.

Dr. Forman, who is African-American, retorted: If it is lupus, it will explain it.

If it is lupus erythematosus, why is there no fever and no increase in white blood cells?

Beautiful doctor Cameron denied again.

Lupus erythematosus, in simple terms, is the body's own allergy, and its own immune system attacks and destroys the healthy cells circulating in the body.

This is a very terrible disease.

It can only be controlled, not cured.

Therefore, the beautiful doctor Cameron, who is full of sympathy, is the last thing he wants Case to get this disease.

Sucking poison and cocaine will have a very large impact on the blood system and nervous system, similar to the symptoms of lupus erythematosus.

The handsome blond doctor Keith interjected.

The calf test was negative.

Dr. House interrupted with a smile: The test for lupus erythematosus is also negative. Guess who made the diagnosis and test?

Dr. Forman, an African-American, turned black, and a word popped out of his mouth: Asshole!

See it?

Dr. House smiled and said, Dr. Forman has already seen the true face of Adam Duncan, so what about you? Tell me about your other diagnoses! Be innovative!

What about cancer?

The blond beauty Cameron hesitated: His mother died of cancer, could he also inherit it?

Pancreatic cancer.

Dr. House said with a smile: I have already done a biopsy test, and the test result is negative. Guess who made the diagnosis and test?

Beautiful Doctor Cameron: ...

The handsome blond doctor, Dr. Keith, couldn't help but said, He has thought of all the diagnoses and tests he can think of, and he has done them. So why transfer the patient?

You really don't know, you don't know?

Dr. Forman, an African-American, sneered: He has done all the routine diagnosis and treatment that can be thought of.

Now he arranges for patients to be transferred here, not because he thinks we can be better than him.

It was because he felt that Dr. House was more courageous and dared to use unconventional methods for diagnosis and treatment.

House is right, he is a bastard who dare not take responsibility and let us take responsibility for him!

Is everyone on the same page now?

Dr. House laughed: Adam Duncan is a bastard! But it's no use knowing that.

We still have to use practical actions to prove and slap him in the face, do you have any ideas?

The three little ducklings looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't speak.

No?

Dr. House complained: No one? Then how can he prove that he is a bastard? Are we helpless?

We have thought of everything we can think of.

The beautiful doctor Cameron said helplessly: Dr. Duncan has obviously thought about it too. Has he made any bold guesses?

You are really useless.

Dr. House tapped the whiteboard again with his cane: Even if he really has some bold ideas, do you think he will say it?

Won't.

Dr. Forman, an African-American, shook his head and said, If he really did that, then he would be putting the blame on the outside.

He will just pretend not to know, let us figure it out for ourselves, and then conduct a bold test to confirm the diagnosis.

That's it.

Dr. House raised his voice: This guy's bastard has reached the extreme. Ordinary people, no, almost few people can see it!

The three ducks looked at Dr. House strangely, and thought to themselves, He is a hidden super bastard, and you are a super bastard with a complete showdown, who is more of a jerk, it really depends on the benevolent.

Emmm.

For most people, they still want to meet the hidden type like Adam Duncan.

Don't speculate about me or him, who is the more bastard.

Dr. House rolled his eyes: Now use all your wisdom to solve this intractable disease. What is his blood cell volume?

13!

Dr. Forman, an African-American, answered.

If it goes any lower, his red blood cells won't be enough to carry enough oxygen throughout his body.

The beautiful doctor Cameron said sadly: At that time, his lung function will be normal, but he will suffocate to death.

Doctor House, do you have any bold ideas?

The handsome blond doctor Keith looked at House expectantly.

In his eyes, Dr. House is the real legend.

He didn't believe that Adam was better than Dr. House.

Dr. House is so happy, he must be ready to slap Adam in the face.

In this case, why did he waste his brain cells when he couldn't think of any solution?

How nice to ask directly!

...

Dr. House froze.

Adam thought of everything he could think of.

For a while, what can he say?

Didi.

Didi.

At this moment, the pagers on everyone's waists rang.

It's Case!

The beautiful doctor Cameron saw it and immediately ran to the ward.

The other two ducks also ran over.

This is coming!

With a smile on his lips, Dr. House limped towards the ward.

On adapting to the development of the patient's condition, he said the second, no one dares to say the first.

As long as there is a new illness, he can break it in one fell swoop. Adam gave all the answers, leaving him in a dilemma with nothing to say.

Now it's his turn to act.

He wants to show Adam what real medical skills are!

ps: Thanks to Where the Wind Blows 404 Where Are I Going and Zhou SY for their rewards!