Chapter 811 Meeting for the First Time, Sparks Hit the Earth!

The day flew by.

Blink has come to party night.

New Jersey.

Outside the Princeton Teaching Hospital.

"Life car? Seriously?"

Dr. House, leaning on crutches, looked at the luxurious stretched Lincoln waiting at the door, and complained to his good friend Dr. Wilson: "It's really inhumane."

"It's respect."

Dr. Wilson looked at the driver who got out of the car and came to open the door for them, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Seriously, House, Dr. Duncan is really good, don't mess around!"

"Just such a little thing, I bought you off."

Dr. House shook his head, avoided the driver who was trying to help him, and limped in.

"Cameron, you go first."

Dr. Wilson looked politely at the beautiful doctor Cameron who had been standing silently.

"thanks."

Dr. Cameron thanked him, bent down and entered the concierge car.

Dr. Wilson thanked the driver, then bent over and walked in.

The driver returned to the driver's seat, asked for instructions, and drove the limousine car away smoothly.

"House, seriously, don't mess around."

Dr. Wilson looked at the spacious space of the concierge car, and couldn't help reminding his good friend again: "Look at Dr. Duncan's concierge car, and the hotel he chose is the center where all the doctors are. It’s well thought out.”

"So?"

Dr. House opened the wine cabinet in the car, looked through it, and responded indifferently.

"This not only shows that Dr. Duncan respects us, but also shows that Dr. Duncan is very considerate."

Dr. Wilson looked at his good friend worriedly.

"I know what you want to say."

Dr. House curled his lips and said: "This is a typical 'friends come with wine, enemies come with shotguns', right?"

"right."

Dr. Wilson shook his head and said, "But it's not a shotgun, it's Gatling! The first time you talked on the phone yesterday, he just sincerely invited you to the dinner, but you sneered at him and asked him to wear women's clothing, which aroused his concern. The counterattack, this is purely your fault first.

I don't know what secret message you got again this day waiting to hit him back.

But I hope you stop it in moderation and don't make it too late.

Not everyone is... good-natured. "

"You're trying to say that not everyone accommodates a cripple like me, do you?"

Dr. House glanced at his good friend, and immediately said what Dr. Wilson really wanted to say where he paused.

"I did not mean that……"

Dr. Wilson gave Dr. House an apologetic look: "But since I said this, if you go too far later, it is true that not everyone will accommodate your willfulness and bad taste.

Especially Adam Duncan, who is equally talented and has achieved such achievements at a young age.

I'm sure he won't accommodate you. "

"That's interesting."

Dr. House smiled. Seeing his good friend's face was ugly, he joked, "Don't worry, I'm here to make friends with him. Of course, if you don't agree, then forget it."

"Of course I agree."

Dr. Wilson couldn't laugh or cry: "I wish you had more friends, so you don't have to drag me every night."

"Your marriage is not going well, don't put it all on my head."

Dr. House sneered.

"..."

Dr. Wilson was speechless.

As a person who can be the only good friend with Dr. House who has serious psychological problems, he naturally has his problems.

The beautiful doctor Cameron was speechless throughout.

Ever since Dr. House uttered her views on mate selection, she didn't dare to take the initiative to answer the question.

West Sky Hotel.

When the courtesy car arrived, Adam was already waiting outside.

"Doctor Wilson, Doctor Cameron, welcome!"

Adam enthusiastically stepped forward to open the door for the two of them.

For this small gathering tonight, experts in various fields are invited.

The reason why they were willing to come over was naturally for Adam's sake.

This is a great favor.

Therefore, Adam not only sent a concierge car to greet each expert, but also stood at the door to greet him.

After all, except for the young and handsome doctor Cameron, many experts are middle-aged and elderly, and they deserve as much respect as possible from Adam.

"Doctor House, it's a surprise that you're here too."

Adam looked at Dr. House who came out at the end, and smiled.

"no way."

Dr. House glanced at his good friend, and his eyes fell on Adam. After examining him, he smiled and said, "Dr. Duncan is so enthusiastic, why am I embarrassed not to come, um, I'm here to make friends."

"That's great."

Adam smiled and said, "The people present tonight are all experts in various fields. As long as Dr. House is willing, you will definitely be able to make satisfactory friends."

"They? They're all boring guys."

Dr. House curled his lips: "You are very interesting, I am here to make friends with you."

"My pleasure."

Adam raised an eyebrow.

"Give!"

Dr. House took out a business card from his pocket: "This is my mother's contact information, I know what you want~"

Dr. Wilson: "..."

Dr. Cameron: "..."

Adam narrowed his eyes, took it with a natural expression, nodded and said with a smile: "If necessary, I will call Mrs. House."

Everyone: "..."

"Grey!"

Adam put the business card in his pocket and waved to Lexi behind him: "You take Dr. Wilson and Dr. Cameron in."

"Two, please follow me."

Lexie hurried forward and invited him respectfully.

"Dr. Wilson, Dr. Cameron, you go in with Dr. Gray first. I have medical doubts and I want to consult Dr. House. I'll come over later."

Adam smiled.

"Go, Adam and I are already friends."

Dr. House smiled at his good friend: "Don't make that expression, people will misunderstand that we have a relationship beyond friendship, it's not good, there are many beauties present tonight."

Dr. Wilson was very helpless, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only follow Lexi back into the hotel.

"Doctor House, have we misunderstood something?"

After everyone left, Adam sighed.

"There is no misunderstanding."

Dr. House looked at Adam with interest: "I feel more and more that we are the best partners."

"A twisted melon is not sweet."

Adam shook his head and said, "Our ideas are different, that's why I never applied to you."

"I know."

Dr. House nodded and said, "You only want to save the ninety-nine percent patients who can be saved, but I only want to save the one percent."

"Isn't ninety-nine percent more worth saving?"

Adam looked at Dr. House: "As long as you want, you can save more people."

"so what?"

Dr. House said disapprovingly: "Damn people will still die, people like us should focus on the most improbable one percent.

Only in this way can we promote the progress of medicine, so that mediocre doctors can easily use our scientific research results to treat the 99% of what you want to treat. "