Daily American Drama

New York.

Adam first sent Sheldon to the train, and then sent Peggy back to the apartment.

Only then did I drive to the old friend's bar, and saw Matthew and Lily who had long clamored to celebrate.

This is the MacArthur Genius Award trophy.

Lily touched the trophy and sighed.

Adam, you are amazing.

Ted enviously said: It will be great if I can get this trophy sometime.

There is a chance.

Adam smiled and said, When you design a world-famous building, we will congratulate you.

I hope.

Ted was looking forward to and smiling bitterly.

He knew in his heart that the probability was close to zero.

Not to mention the talents and opportunities needed to become the top architect.

Even the real master architects, there is no one who can win this award.

Although the MacArthur Genius Award covers all fields, the focus is still on science.

Architecture is art.

However, the achievements of art are too subjective, highly controversial, and cover a very wide range.

It is almost impossible for him to win an award as a master architect.

Show me, ah oh...

Matthew leaned forward to get the trophy, but suddenly supported his waist and yelled.

What's wrong?

Ted was taken aback.

Lily, pay attention.

Adam joked with a smile: Matthew's graduation season is coming soon, and he has to prepare for the bar exam. He is very busy and tired. Please restrain yourself.

Now it's almost April, and the registration time for the bar exam in New York is April, and the exam is in July.

Matthew worked hard for 3 years for this day.

It's very Asian in the contemporary college entrance examination.

It's just more exaggerated than the college entrance examination.

Because Matthew and the others are all adults, they all have girlfriends, and even wives and children.

Obtaining a lawyer's qualification certificate in half a year and a year later is because of the huge cost of living.

And in the world of American dramas, not to mention lying flat, there is the idea of ​​lying flat.

Once you show something, you slack off a bit, and the posture of Juan is not coquettish enough.

Even just laughing at yourself and being discovered by the boss is likely to be fired, and then completely get down and never get up.

Compared with his classmates who either went crazy or vomited or self-harmed, Matthew was in a good state despite the stress...until now.

Emmm.

Only then did Adam understand Matthew's secret to decompression.

Singles are envious of their real names.

It just hurts too much.

If you are not careful, there is a risk of going directly to the hospital without taking the exam.

I wish it was me.

Lily shrugged and said, But unfortunately it's really not me this time...

Lily!

Matthew yelled, trying to stop the explosive gossip.

Honey, Adam's a doctor, the best doctor ever.

Lily was unmoved, and smiled and said: You must let him see your injury, so I can rest assured.

Injuries?

Adam was surprised: Matthew is really injured? What's going on?

nothing.

Matthew quickly covered it up and said, It was accidentally injured by a slam dunk. You all know that I am the 1995 slam dunk champion in Nickrey County, Minnesota.

Yeah, isn't it all in your resume?

Ted complained: This is your special skill.

It's as if you didn't write that you are Dr. X.

Matthew snapped back.

A resume, like a diary, who writes a serious person?

What is written is naturally all beautified.

Matthew has barely dunked, but he dares to write that he is the dunk king in his hometown, a fast and big guy, a ghost under the basket, a human body... Various titles are buffed.

When Ted was in college, he pretended to be mysterious and played a trumpet called Dr. X. He bragged on the late night radio station in college, so he dared to write radio program director mysterious DJ on his resume...

Emmm.

To some extent, this is Mie's quality.

It's not about what you have done or what you can do.

It depends on what you say and what you can brag about.

Let me take a look, Slam Dunk~

Adam walked over, lifted Matthew's shirt, and began to examine his injuries.

uh-huh.

Lily suppressed her smile and asked solemnly, Adam, what is Matthew's injury?

Iliopsoas Tendonitis.

Adam suddenly laughed, and only then did he understand why Lily laughed.

What kind of disease is this? It sounds weird.

Lily exclaimed exaggeratedly: Is there a common name that you are more familiar with?

It's iliopsoas tendonitis!

Matthew shouted: There is no common name. Adam is a professional, so of course he has to say the professional name.

It's actually okay.

Adam said solemnly: Sometimes, for the sake of understanding of patients and their families, we also use some popular names for diseases.

We are friends, and it doesn't matter, iliopsoas tendinitis is the dance injury you may have heard of.

Emmm.

Dancing hurts the buttocks, as the name suggests, it means dancing too much and hurting the hips and hips.

Generally, ballet dancers have this kind of injury.

puff!

Ted laughed straight away.

As for?

Matthew touched the beer on his face, and said badly.

No way, no way.

Ted coughed a few times, calmed down, and then said seriously: Matthew, tell us, do other little girls in your class hurt their hips from dancing?

Hahaha.

Everyone burst into laughter.

I have a professional question.

Lily smiled and said, Would it be inconvenient for you men to dance ballet?

Hahaha.

Everyone laughed again.

Okay, stop laughing at Matthew.

Adam shook his head and said, Although this kind of injury is called dancing hip injury, it's not necessarily caused by dancing.

Did you hear that?!

Matthew pointed at Lily and Ted excitedly: See? This is a real professional, learn from it.

Speaking of this, he looked at Adam eagerly: Adam, give them some science, there are many sports that can cause this kind of injury, such as playing basketball and dunking or something, right?

Playing basketball and slam dunking are rare.

Adam smiled and said, But gymnastics, track and field, and football players are more common. I know what happened to Matthew's injury.

what's going on?

Matthew looked forward.

It's not dancing.

Adam said seriously: It's probably Matthew, you went to see a gynecologist before, and the legrests are too far apart.

You tell me the name of the gynecologist, and I will tell her a few words. It is too shameful and unprofessional. I will ask her to reimburse you for medical expenses.

Hahaha.

Lily and Ted laughed wildly again.

Hahaha!

Matthew made an embarrassing face, and laughed three times in displeasure.

All right.

After Lily laughed enough, she began to care about her husband: Adam, is this injury serious?

It seems to be a minor injury now.

Adam explained: Physiotherapy will be good, but it can't be delayed, otherwise if it continues to deteriorate, surgery may be necessary...

Vaginal reduction surgery?

Ted continued to laugh: Hahaha...

But this time, neither Lily nor Adam laughed, and Matthew kept his face dark throughout.

He smiled, but couldn't stop laughing. He stretched out his hand to zip the zipper around his mouth, signaling that he would stop talking and laughing.

This is no joke.

Adam reminded: I'm a surgeon, believe me, don't use the knife, don't use the knife, Matthew, you must pay attention to rest during this time.

Speaking of Matthew, it was Lily who looked at him.

What do you see me doing?

Lily said embarrassedly.

You are Matthew's wife.

Adam said solemnly: It's your responsibility and obligation to take good care of him, um, remember, during this period of recuperation, you only have responsibilities and obligations~

...

Lily's face was embarrassed, and then she collapsed.

this day.

Bitter also.