Chapter 342 Detective Chuck: Do I Look Like I'm Asking?(2/2)
"Chuck, please help House!"
Dr. Wilson faced the playful smiles of the two beauties and could only talk about business: "I'm very worried about him! Because he is someone who refuses to give in, and the same goes for Detective Mike Treat."
Speaking of this, he said with a serious face: "He asked me to testify against House just now. When I refused again, I repeatedly said that it was all my prescription and I was not lying at all.
He said something that scared me."
"What words?"
The big Texas girl Lisa and Professor Alicia Harper looked at him curiously.
"Everyone lies!"
Chuck faced Dr. Wilson's probing gaze and spoke calmly.
"right!"
Dr. Wilson was shocked and said: "That's it! This is obviously House's classic saying, but it suddenly came from Detective Mike Treat. I don't know why I was shocked but also took it for granted."
"This is a famous saying of the detective."
Chuck said expressionlessly: "Remember the pair of detectives and military doctors in London that I told you about?"
"You're not going to say that House and I are both pirates, are you?"
Dr. Wilson smiled bitterly: "If I have the chance, I would really like to see what this genuine combination of detective and military doctor looks like."
"There is a chance."
Chuck nodded.
"All right."
Dr. Wilson nodded with complicated eyes: "Back to business, Chuck, can you help House?"
"How do you want me to help?"
Chuck didn't answer the question.
"Go talk to Detective Mike Treat..."
Dr. Wilson blurted out, and then choked under Chuck's eyes.
After Detective Mike Treat said "Everyone lies", Dr. House's classic saying, he understood that Detective Mike Treat might be the police-like Dr. House.
It has been more than a week since the incident happened, and Dr. Cady, the female director who loves House in her heart, has actually already tried to smooth things over.
But obviously, it has no effect.
The two of them have the same personality, and no one is willing to give in, no matter how much pressure from the outside world.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Professor Alicia Harper, thinking that House saved her last time and Chuck said he owed House a favor.
But he had serious doubts about House's willingness to speak to Chuck.
"Chuck, help him."
Professor Alicia Harper noticed Dr. Wilson's gaze and knew the reason why he found her home. Although she disagreed with Dr. House's behavior, she was still very grateful for the life-saving grace he had given her.
"I'm going to talk to Detective Mike Treat."
Chuck said: "I will ask him to cancel the extreme pressure on you, but if House refuses to give in and apologize and use the favor I owed him last time, I can't convince myself to stand up for his mess.
Because until now, I still don’t think Detective Mike Tritter did anything wrong, and I’m even happy to let him send Dr. House to prison to rehab.”
"Once in prison, House's life will be ruined."
Dr. Wilson said urgently.
"are you sure?"
Chuck said calmly: "My experience tells me that everyone will compromise, especially smart people. The smarter the IQ, the more flexible the bottom line will be. House is not stupid!"
"What are you going to do about it?"
Professor Alicia Harper cares.
"Send House to an addiction treatment center and force him to detox for six months!"
Chuck stated his plan.
"Six months, House can't agree to it..."
Dr. Wilson became worried when he heard this.
"Do I look like I'm asking for his advice?"
Chuck said bluntly.
Dr. House treats patients with a vicious tongue and always forces others to compromise with him. Chuck is not used to him.
Taking drugs and driving dangerously!
This is a red line.
In Chuck's opinion, Little Sheldon is more acceptable to others than House.
And what little Sheldon looks like now is exactly the best example of House in Chuck's eyes.
"All right."
Dr. Wilson was speechless.
After eating, Chuck drove Dr. Wilson away from Professor Alicia Harper's house.
"where are we going?"
Dr. Wilson asked.
"Go find Detective Mike Treat."
Chuck drove to the entrance of a club with a familiar road.
"it's here?"
Dr. Wilson looked at the colorful sign and hesitated.
"Where else but here?"
Chuck said bluntly: "You have already said that he is simply the police version of House. Since he reacted greatly when House took his temperature, it is obvious that he is male and likes women. At least until he finds a replica of you,
Is such that.
He pursues House relentlessly, which shows that he does not have a normal family life, otherwise he would not be so boring.
Also, he went to see House for medical treatment, which was not something he could see clearly.
So you should understand where he is most likely to appear."
“In the club!”
Dr. Wilson was convinced.
"Follow me!"
Chuck glanced at Dr. Wilson who felt uncomfortable, raised his legs and walked inside. When he met some warm invitations on the way, he looked at them coldly and rejected them thousands of miles away.
"Over there!"
He glanced at it and directly reminded Dr. Wilson to look over and saw a slightly lonely figure sitting there, drinking and watching the dance on the stage.
But he quickly looked over alertly, smiled at Chuck and the two, and after the two walked in, he mocked: "Hit the small one, here comes the big one! Dr. Wolfe, I thought you
Do you approve of my approach?"
"I recognized!"
Chuck nodded.
"Then what are you doing here now?"
The white-haired Detective Mike Treat glanced at Dr. Wilson: "Don't tell me that you came here to praise me for my good work!"
"You did really well!"
Chuck said bluntly: "But your extreme pressure on Dr. Wilson went a little too far."
"Don't tell me you think he's innocent?"
Detective Mike Treat sneered.
"Don't tell me that all the cases you handle are handled impartially?"
Chuck said expressionlessly: "To put it bluntly, this matter is that House humiliated you first, and then you chose to retaliate. There is no problem. I have always been on your side, but if you insist on fairness,
In terms of justice and law, you can insult yourself, but please don't insult my IQ."
After saying this, he looked at Detective Mike Treat who took out nicotine gum from his pocket again: "At least House is right about this. You are a poisonous insect just like him!"
Detective Mike Treat looked at the chewing gum in his hand before he could throw it into his mouth, and fell silent.
Chapter completed!