Dewey, who had left the operating room, bumped into House, who was waiting for him.

House beckoned to Dewey, signaling to his office that he had something to say.

Du Wei nodded and followed.

After closing the door, House turned to Dewey and asked:

"Tell me, what happened during the operation?"

Du Wei did not hide that he told House everything about the craniotomy.

House deliberately chose some details to inquire about during Du Wei's speech, which confirmed from the side that Du Wei said the truth.

However, there is one biggest flaw in Dewey's discourse, which in House's view is extremely unreasonable.

"Won't you feel uncomfortable during the procedure? Why is that? ”

Dewey had been prepared for House's question.

No intern should be as calm as he is.

But to be honest, Du Wei, who has personally experienced multiple craniotomys, really doesn't feel afraid.

He even felt a little kind.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be said to House, for which he has prepared another set of arguments that are difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood:

"Actually, before I came here as an intern, I had been a field doctor on the battlefield abroad for a short time.

So a lot of injuries are commonplace for me.

It's just that that experience is in a gray area after all, so I don't mention it in my resume. ”

House raised an eyebrow in some surprise, so that a lot of things could be explained.

For example, Du Wei is stable in surgery.

You must know that the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and you must perform the operation quickly and accurately.

Otherwise, there may be no chance in the next second.

House nodded, kind of accepting Dewey's statement.

"Alright, you get off work, I'll be in charge of enlightenment at Furman.

I'm afraid this guy has gotten into the horns, and I'm really getting angry with you as an intern. ”

Du Wei nodded, not very concerned about Furman's opinion.

As long as he can save people, it doesn't matter what Furman's attitude is.

Standing at the gate of the hospital again, Du Wei was not as confused as he was yesterday.

He glanced around, then casually flagged down a yellow cab and told the driver to go to the Continental Hotel.

The driver glanced at Du Wei's attire, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As a taxi driver, he has a very sophisticated vision.

In other words, he thinks he sees people accurately.

The Continental Hotel is a well-known five-star hotel chain, but it is not consumed by this kind of poor boy in clothes.

This kid is probably going there with a little bit of stealing and robbing.

After all, all the people who come and go there are powerful and wealthy people, as long as they touch something down, it is enough for this poor boy to be chic for a long time.

But the driver won't say this kind of thing, as long as this poor boy can pay the starting fare, he doesn't care what this kid is going to do.

Not only will he not care, but he will also take this poor boy to make more detours and make more money.

Because he had just taken advantage of the traffic jam in front of him to tentatively drive to the wrong section, the kid in the back seat did not make a sound to stop him.

So no matter whether this poor boy has enough money or not, he is already a fat sheep in the eyes of the driver anyway.

It doesn't matter if he can't pay when the time comes, as an old driver, he knows a lot of channels.

When the time comes, squeeze and squeeze this young body, there will always be a way to make this kid pay back.

Thinking of this, the cheerful driver turned up the electronic music playing on the radio a little louder and writhed in the driver's seat with the rhythm.

Du Wei, who was sitting in the back seat, didn't know that he was already a fat sheep in the old driver's heart.

Idle and bored, he took out the only two mainland hotel gold coins he had at present, and played with the rhythm of the music on the radio on his fingers.

After the driver saw this scene through the rearview mirror, his excitement immediately calmed down as if he had been poured cold water, and his mouth opened slightly into an O-shape.

Because he completely saw the appearance of the gold coin that kept flying up and down between Du Wei's fingers, he was suddenly shocked.

In a city, taxi drivers are undoubtedly quite well-informed beings.

Therefore, there has been some secret news circulating in their line of business.

For example, in this world, some people will use some special gold coins as hard currency.

According to rumors, these gold coins are hard currency issued by the killer organization in order to organize internal transactions.

He had also heard that there were twelve cameos on the gold coins, and that these cameos were related to the twelve seats of a high table of a mysterious organization.

Whoever issues the quest will have their power embossed in the reward gold coins collected.

That's where gold coins came to be.

The two gold coins now in Du Wei's hand, one with a lion and shield relief, representing the Kemorra behind him.

The other has a relief with a hideous hand, representing the bloody hand behind it.

According to rumors, the young man sitting in the back seat of him took at least two missions and completed them unscathed.

This is not a poor boy, but a ruthless man who is absolutely right!

Thinking of this, the accelerator under the driver's feet couldn't help but be a little faster.

After all, it is rumored that these guys can kill three people in a row even with one chopstick!

He didn't want to be killed for delaying his passengers.

He didn't have any sharp objects to use in his car, but what if?

The driver restrained the contempt he had at the beginning, and he didn't dare to treat Du Wei as a fat sheep anymore.

Honestly follow the fastest route in the direction of the Continental Hotel.

Du Wei naturally noticed the driver's abnormality, after all, the driver, who was very happy just now, suddenly fell silent, and no one felt that it was wrong.

"What's wrong? Did something happen? ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay, I'm suddenly a little urgent, so hurry up and get you there as soon as possible. ”

The driver stammered a little.

Du Wei nodded in understanding.

didn't know that his question made the driver's back soaked in cold sweat, for fear that Du Wei would notice his earliest detour operation.

Soon, under the driver's desperate speeding, Du Wei soon came to the Continental Hotel with a black awning at the door.

Du Wei, who got out of the car, suddenly remembered that he hadn't paid the fare, and was about to turn around to pay.

The driver didn't even care that the door in the back seat was not closed, and just stepped on the accelerator and ran away.

Du Wei frowned slightly and muttered in a low voice:

"Isn't it just urgency? People are not birds, people have bladders, so there is no need to be in such a hurry.

I don't even want money, I really don't understand, are Princeton's drivers so rich? ”

Du Wei shook his head and walked towards the interior of the Continental Hotel with the scrutinizing gaze of the security guard under the black awning.

(A little change has been made to the 12 seats of the high table, after all, some of them can't be written.) ）