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Chapter 270 Chuck: Greg Wilson, I don't want to kill(2/2)

"have."

Chuck said bluntly: "But I won't take any action."

"Oh, I know, you have mysophobia."

Dr. House mocked: "It makes it seem like I am the only one who has done something terrible, but in fact we are all the same, we are all just men."

After saying this, he pointed at Chuck: "You are about to get Mrs. Harper."

Then he pointed at his good friend Dr. Wilson: "And you, a famous oncologist, what kind of disease do you treat a heart patient? What kind of thoughts do you have, do you even need to tell me?"

Dr. Wilson was speechless.

Because it's the truth.

Mia didn't come to see him as an oncologist at all, but he knew Mia was coming and took the initiative to provide various conveniences and help.

This is not the first time.

He sees this as a favor to his friends.

But everyone knows the real reason.

"No, that's not what I'm talking about."

Chuck shook his head: "The number one reason why I won't take any action is that she has a serious heart disease and I don't want to kill anyone."

"..."

Dr. House and Dr. Wilson were both stunned.

Dr. Wilson was speechless.

And Dr. House immediately came over with a venomous tongue: "I know, it turns out you are the three-legged Monkey King~"

Chuck looked calm and did not deny it.

"You are so confident (shameless)."

Seeing that Chuck was so frank, Dr. House complained from the bottom of his heart: "I really hope that one day when you go to investigate a case and a criminal breaks one of your legs, let me see if you are lame in one leg and have no impact at all.

"

"Can we please stop talking about Mia?"

Dr. Wilson didn't like to talk about the soul-stirring pure and touching Mia in this tone. He smiled bitterly and said, "It's a little disrespectful to use this tone especially."

"It's not you who should say this, but her husband!"

Dr. House glanced at his good friend and said venomously.

"Her husband is missing."

Dr. Wilson sighed.

"Congratulations to you, you can replace it directly."

Dr. House said venomously.

"House!"

Dr. Wilson glared at his good friend, then looked at Chuck: "By the way, I forgot just now, can you help Mia check where her husband is?

Because it hadn't been 24 hours yet, it was hard for her to report the crime. She was so worried that she almost had a heart attack, so she came here for a check-up."

"Are you sure you want to help her find her husband?"

Dr. House's venomous tongue couldn't stop.

Dr. Wilson was too lazy to pay attention to him, and just looked at Chuck expectantly.

"Seeking help requires the person concerned."

Chuck was noncommittal.

"Mia hasn't gone far yet, I'll call her back immediately."

Dr. Wilson was so happy that he ran out of the hospital.

Doctor House looked at this scene with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"It's very uncomfortable, isn't it?"

Chuck stood directly side by side with him, watching Dr. Wilson disappear into the distance, and said expressionlessly.

"There are some things you should say. If you don't say them, he will never know how much it hurts you, or he will always pretend not to know."

"..."

When Dr. House saw Chuck connoting his relationship with his gay friend, he twitched the corner of his mouth and complained: "We are not filming a corrupt Chinese drama."

"Yeah?"

Chuck said bluntly: "That's a pity, but I believe that one day in the future I will call you Greg Wilson!"

Dr. House had only one expression in response to this. He put down his crutches and extended his two middle fingers, indicating in advance his internationally friendly attitude towards Chuck when he called him that in the future.

After a while, Dr. Wilson came back disappointed and explained to the two of them: "Mia has left."

"So soon? It seems like she can't wait to leave."

Dr. House touched his chin and said pretentiously: "Hmm, I'm curious about why this is?

It couldn't be to avoid you introducing him to a facially paralyzed detective to help her investigate her husband, right?

Or do you just want to avoid a warm man who keeps pestering you?"

"I'll call her later."

Dr. Wilson said to Chuck: "She is driving now and it is not safe to answer the phone."

"It's so warm."

Dr. House mocked: "But I advise you not to introduce facial palsy Chuck to her. Missing him now is a warning from fate. Otherwise, no matter whether her husband can be found back or not, she will have nothing to do with you."

As he spoke, he winked and motioned for Dr. Wilson to look at Professor Alicia Harper who was taking care of little Sheldon over there.

Dr. Wilson also hesitated for a moment, but when he caught a glimpse of the joking gaze of his good friend Dr. House, he suppressed the hesitation and said with a smile: "Don't be so narrow-minded, okay? I believe in Chuck."

Then he looked at Chuck: "Chuck?"

"Personal request for help from the parties involved."

Chuck reminded.

"ok."

Dr. Wilson nodded and counted the time, preparing to tell Mia the good news as soon as she got home safely.

"The biochemical signs report is out."

The beautiful doctor Cameron came over with a report.

"How about it?"

Little Sheldon also saw it and came over immediately.

"You're okay."

The beautiful doctor Cameron smiled.

"Where are your medical certificates?"

Little Sheldon looked at her suspiciously.

"..."

The beautiful doctor Cameron is speechless.

She thought she was just joking, but she didn't expect to come here with her certificate.

"you are wrong."

Dr. House took the report and looked at it, his eyes lit up.

“We can’t tell yet!”

Little Sheldon said unconvinced.

"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about her!"

Dr. House's eyes were strange and playful. As he spoke, he limped away on crutches.

"I knew I was right!"

Little Sheldon held his head up proudly, and then shouted to Dr. House who was leaving: "Where are you going? You haven't told them why I am right!"

"Go to the morgue."

Dr. House stopped and turned around, giving Little Sheldon a very teasing look.

"..."

Little Sheldon discovered to his horror that he no longer seemed to be the owner of his bladder.
Chapter completed!
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