"Installments? I hadn't thought about it."

Du Wei carried the suitcase to the front desk and unzipped it under Karen's curious gaze.

Under the illumination of the chandelier in the lobby, the golden light instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the lobby.

The glow of the 300 gold coins stacked together is breathtaking.

That's 300 gold coins!

Who would be stupid enough to carry 300 gold coins with them? Aren't you afraid of dying on the spot when you leave the Continental Hotel?

Because for many killers, this is a savings that can only be obtained after completing 300 missions and retreating.

This condition alone can already screen out most killers.

If it weren't for the fact that this is the Continental Hotel, there is a rule that you can't do it, I'm afraid everyone in the lobby now will do it.

People die for money, and birds die for food, but it's not just talk.

These three hundred gold coins were enough for them to retire successfully.

But now these three hundred gold coins are clearly out of their reach.

"Who is this boy? He's too young, isn't he? I don't believe he's going to have 300 gold coins left over at his age."

"That's true, but I've heard that a doctor who had been at the Continental Hotel for about three years recently died.

If he hadn't used much of the gold he had left, he probably would have had that amount."

"Hey, that looks like black eats black, is there anyone going to touch his bottom with me?"

"Touch his bottom? Hehe, I heard this kid was introduced by Daredevil John.

If you don't want to be hunted down by him, I advise you to dispel this idea as soon as possible."

"Daredevil? John?"

When the killers heard the name, they immediately dismissed all thoughts.

Kidding aside, the name of the Night Demon is thunderous throughout the killer world.

Even though John is rumored to be retired, no one doubts that this night demon who can kill three people with a pencil will not be able to lift a gun.

The 100% mission success rate is simply the most amazing myth in the industry!

If you provoke him, there are only two endings, one is death, and the other is your own death!

So almost all the killers who know this information have a consensus, it's not worth it to provoke John because of Du Wei!

Besides, after the three hundred gold coins are handed over, it is unknown how many steel hammers this newcomer Du Wei has on his body.

Cullen was also shocked when he saw the amount of gold in the chest in front of him.

Then, reacting to himself, he glanced at the killers who were chatting on the couch in the lobby with his eyes hidden behind thick lenses.

The warning in his eyes was self-evident, and when the killers withdrew their gaze.

Only then did he close the box full of three hundred gold coins in front of him and place it beside him, and said to Du Wei in front of him:

"Bold, boy, it's not a good idea to show off your wealth here."

Du Wei said calmly:

"No, everybody knows Pete is dead, I'm just trying to avoid trouble."

A smile twinked in Karen's tense face.

This Du Wei is such a clever little ghost.

Dewey was right, the news of Pete's death had gradually spread.

Naturally, those who have a heart will try their best to find the gold coins left behind by Pete. ….

Du Wei's high-profile taking out 300 gold coins is equivalent to telling everyone that he not only took Pete's gold coins, but also used them.

And there is also a message that has been passed on because of Du Wei's actions.

That is, there may have been only a few people who knew that Dewey was introduced by John.

But now it's a well-known piece of information.

As long as John doesn't die, Dewey, who is pulling John's tiger skin, can avoid a lot of trouble.

The only thing that doesn't care about John's existence is probably the kind of killer who has just entered the industry, like a newborn calf.

newcomer

He will always try to challenge the god who is descending from the mountain, in a vain attempt to replace him.

As everyone knows, this is the fastest way to die.

"Alright, since it's the full amount, then I don't have any other problems.

I'll get the equipment you need as soon as possible."

Du Wei nodded, and walked into the elevator amid the whispers of the killers.

Now that you've accomplished your goals tonight, it's time to go back and get some sleep.

The effects of targeted drugs were waning, and he didn't have much time to sleep soundly.

On the second day, when Du Wei woke up, he suddenly felt that the rotation of his mind had slowed down a lot.

Du Wei shook his head, shook off the drowsiness, and then got up to wash.

While brushing his teeth, Du Wei sorted out what he currently had, and then made a brief plan for the future.

He now has a 108-day, 23-hour life, 52 gold coins, two bulletproof suits, a Glock with a silencer, a dose of targeted drugs from Byron Pharmaceuticals, and $20,000 in cash from Fincher.

Theoretically seems to be sufficient.

After all, as long as Du Wei is still a doctor, he can achieve a perfect balance of life.

But in fact, the disease in his brain is currently incurable in medicine, and living and living well are two different concepts.

The effect of targeted drugs will also slowly lose due to the rapid adaptation of cancer cells.

In other words, if Du Wei wants to completely solve the problem of brain tumors, he must at least survive long enough to wait until the progress of technology and the medical industry will completely get rid of the impact of brain tumors.

And to live long enough, these 108 days of life are not enough.

Still save people, save enough people!

If you want to save people, then completing the hidden missions triggered by yourself is obviously the way to gain the most life.

And the 0/2 progress that has not moved for a long time, Du Wei also has some ideas.

Maybe it has something to do with the HR hidden in the agents.

Although the characters in the accounts of the Bloody Hand Sect are all dead.

But who can guarantee that the accounts in Push's hands are all in their hands?

Du Wei had not heard from Finch of any recent mass deaths in police stations.

This shows that HR is still alive and well, and if you want to say that these black agents are not involved with the high table, Du Weike doesn't believe it.

Thinking of this, he reached out for his phone in his trouser pocket and revealed HR-related information to Finch, and gave him a few key names.

Then let him put down the tracking of Elijah first, and turn to digging deeper into HR.

The reason, of course, is that it will save more people.

After doing all this, Du Wei set out on his way to work.

As soon as he entered the hospital gate, he saw the fat black man Edward staring straight at his left foot that had just stepped through the door. ….

Du Wei, who noticed Edward's gaze, was immediately stunned.

Edward can't be so outrageous that he fires himself because he steps through the door with his left foot first, right?

Fortunately, it was not so outrageous, Edward just walked up to Du Wei with a blank face and said:

"I'll tell you the truth, I'm considering a layoff, and diagnostics is my first target.

If you need this job, I think it would be helpful for you to lay off someone else.

So if you know of someone wrongdoing, you can tell me.

I can make sure you don't get kicked out of here in this round.

Now do you have anything you want to tell me?"

After saying that, a hint of sarcasm flashed in Edward's eyes.

He deliberately wanted to ask Du Wei this question in person in the place where the doctor came and went.

In this way, all the doctors will know that he has talked to Du Wei, and even some doctors with sharp ears will hear the statement that he asked Du Wei to report the illegal operation.

And then the words would spread throughout the hospital.

Everybody will know he's going to do something about diagnostics, including

Head of the Diagnostics Section, House.

Then, after he put pressure on the diagnostics department through some improper operations in the past cases, House must suspect that there is a two-five boy around him.

So it doesn't matter what Du Wei answers, what matters is that House will still trust this subordinate who has been close to him and talked to him?

'Civil strife, the diagnostics department is really what he was looking forward to.

As long as he has Du Wei as the fuse, he has reason to believe that Chase and Cameron will learn Du Wei's whistleblowing operation in order to keep their jobs.

Then there will be much less resistance to disbanding the diagnostic department.

Thinking of his top-notch strategy, Edward's face couldn't help but look a little triolus.

He understands that the current Du Wei is like mud on the crotch of his pants, and he can't wash it clearly.

Edward's scheming was certainly clear to Dewey.

It's just that Edward probably didn't know that he and House had a little secret in common.

So House will believe that Chase betrayed him, will believe that Cameron betrayed him, but will not believe that Dewey betrayed him.

"I'm sorry, but there's no secret in our diagnostics department, it's already work time.

I guess Mr. Chairman, who is focused on efficiency, wouldn't mind letting me go to the emergency department to see a patient first?"

Hearing Du Wei's deliberately loud words, Edward sneered.

Do you think that if you speak loudly, people will believe you? It's naïve.

"I know, I know, House, he currently holds the power of life and death for your internship comments.

Okay, let's talk on the phone later, okay, you go get busy."

With a hypocritical smile on his face, Edward gently patted Dewey's shoulder with his palm, which was as thick as a cat's paw.

Then he walked out of the hospital hall with some breathlessness.

Du Wei shook his head at the whispers of the gossipy nurses in the hall, and was about to go to the emergency department when a siren sounded outside the hospital gate.

Soon, several FIB agents in civilian clothes with guns at their waists pushed a man lying on a stretcher into the hospital.

"What about Dr. House? Where is Dr. House?

Come and see him! He was completely unconscious." ….

Du Wei, who happened to be by the door, knew that he was coming to life when he heard it.

If you want to find House, it means that this case is very difficult and life-threatening.

Exactly the patient Du Wei needed.

And Du Wei easily judged from the number of FIB agents that the guy lying on this hospital bed was most likely a gang member who joined the witness protection program.

Gangsters were rare among Dr. House, and Dewey knew what was wrong with his patients.

House, who had already received the notice, limped over, and after a slight inspection, said to Du Wei:

"Vital signs are stable, but I fell into a coma due to unknown symptoms.

Let's arrange for him to be admitted to the hospital first, and give him a full set of routine check-ups."

Then House lowered the volume of his voice and whispered in Dewey's ear:

"Anyway, it's all FIB who pays for it, so let's make a lot of money for them, so that Edward doesn't have to say that our diagnostics department doesn't make money."

Then House straightened up and returned to his normal tone:

"Okay, I'll let Chase take over later, I'll go to the clinic first."

Edward, that damn guy added six extra hours to my weekly clinic hours!"

Watching House limp away again, the guy dressed very formally and like a lawyer was stunned:

"And he's gone? Joey is still lying here!"

Du Wei said while assisting in pushing the hospital bed where Joey was lying in:

"It's true that he's a great doctor, but he can't diagnose in a vacuum, and he needs data to back him up.

Without any understanding, you let him make a diagnosis based on speculation?

Are you trying to kill him?"

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As soon as Shi heard this, his face changed instantly, and he stared at Du Wei viciously and said:

"Hey, if you don't want to be beaten, be careful with me.

I'm Smith, Joey's lawyer, and Joey is my older brother.

I won't let him die like this anyway!

If you can't cure him, you'll have more eyes on the back of your head when you commute to and from work in the future!

Oh no, that's too cheap for you guys.

One by one, I will take away all that you love, until you have nothing left!"

Du Wei smiled and looked at the indifferent FIB agents next to him:

"Hey, he's threatening a doctor's life, and you're pretending you didn't hear it?

Haven't you all been bought by him?"

The second half of Du Wei's words immediately provoked a reaction from the FIB agents.

"Threat? He didn't say a word that he was going to kill you.

But you slander us without any grounds, and if you know it, we have the right to sue you just by relying on your words!"

Faced with the threat of FIB agents, Du Wei did not panic at all:

"Really? Come, then, I'm going to see if the sources of the dollars you're sending into your account can stand up to scrutiny?"

"Bold! You ......."

Before the FIB agent could finish his sentence, he was stopped by Smith's eyes.

Their sources of funding, of course, do not stand up to scrutiny.

The so-called prosecution is just to scare people, but if the other party doesn't eat this set, then these FIB agents are just paper tigers.

Smith knew this deeply, which is why he stopped the FIB agent from talking again.

It's better not to say it than to say it wrongly. ….

Smith stared straight at Du Wei, who was beside the bed, and warned:

"Boy, you are very brave, if you can't cure my brother......

Hehe, I hope your mouth will be so hard by then."

"As a doctor, it is my job to save people and heal the sick, so I don't need you to remind you.

But if you threaten me like this, maybe I will increase the dose of injected drugs with a shake of my hand.

Let me think that if you abuse drugs, you might die."

There was obvious anger in Smith's eyes, and as soon as he raised his hand, he wanted to slap Du Wei to relieve his hatred.

But who would have thought that Du Wei seemed to have predicted his movements, and stepped back just right, dodging this powerful slap.

The FIB agent next to him saw Smith moving under their noses, so naturally he couldn't pretend to be indifferent anymore.

It's a hospital, a public place, and it's full of people.

If they let it go, their careers will be over.

They hurriedly pulled Smith to prevent him from making any further moves.

"Calm down! Calm down! Your brother is still unconscious! You need a doctor!"

"He's just a kid, don't worry about him, don't worry about him!"

"He's just an intern, no matter what he has the authority to use drugs alone, his operation will be confirmed by a formal doctor!"

……

Under the persuasion of the FIB agent, the irascible Smith finally calmed down.

But he already remembered the guy's face.

If his brother has three longs and two shorts, then this guy is bound to be the first to finish!

"You're good, I remember you, Dr. Dewey.

If something happens to my brother, you won't be able to escape!"

Du Wei grinned and did not speak again.

people, he will save.

As for this Smith, who always threatens his life, hehe, you have to be careful when walking at night.

After Smith was dragged away by the FIB agents, Chase happened to walk in with a sad face.

He didn't rush to take the unconscious Joey for an examination, but approached Du Wei and whispered:

"Edward had a conversation with you just now

Is it? Is it a matter of layoffs? Do you know who he's going to cut?"

Seeing Chase come up to inquire, Du Wei understood that the rumors had spread.

To be honest, it is estimated that all of the House team except Cameron are two or five boys.

Chase's dislike for House must have been no less than that of Furman.

Now hearing the news of the layoffs, Chase's heart has begun to fluctuate.

He doesn't care about the salary, it's about the job.

Chase is willing to do a lot to keep his job.

After thinking about it, Du Wei decided to give Chase a reassurance, lest he become the disgusting real Erwuzai like the original plot.

"Don't worry, he can't cut anyone.

Do you remember Carly, the patient we admitted not long ago? The female president of the listed company?

There is news that their cosmetics company wants to find a hospital that can cooperate with them in cosmeceuticals.

Obviously, we're on the shortlist, and we're number one."

Chase's eyes lit up, and if the news was true, it was undoubtedly good news.

It was the doctors in their diagnostic department who treated Carly in the first place, and if Carly were to enter the hospital, the position of their diagnostic department would be even stronger! ….

It's just that there is another very important thing that Du Wei didn't mention, and Chase who thought of this asked in a low voice:

"Did the grapevine say how much money she's going to put in?"

"110 million, enough to replace Edward as the new chairman."

Chase exclaimed, this Carly's purpose is quite clear, she just wants to press Edward to become the chairman!

"Wow, that's great!

But it should take a lot of time to decide on such a big investment."

"Yes, it's already in the board of directors, I think it should be soon, I left her private number.

You can ask her about her progress later."

"Okay, I'm relieved to have your words, the new chairman is just messing around.

A layman pointing fingers at an insider, is he trying to bring this hospital out of business?"

"Hey, don't worry, he won't be chairman for long."

After listening to Du Wei's gossip, Chase finally completely relieved his mind, as long as there is hope, then he will have energy to work.

The gloom between his eyebrows immediately dissipated, and he quickly entered the working state, and began to arrange various tests for the patient Joey.

Blood tests, toxicity tests, MRIs......

As long as it is relevant, the tests have been done all over again.

Soon the relevant test reports came out one by one.

Chase looked at the positive hepatitis C on the serology test report, and his face suddenly turned strange.

Remembering Joey in bed, he spent time in prison before joining the Witness Protection Program.

Several key words quickly came to his mind, soap, bathroom, four-legged beast.

"Good fellow, this Joey is gay!"

Chase, who did not deliberately suppress the volume, immediately attracted the attention of Smith, who was still sitting on a stool outside the door.

Smith slammed into the ward, pushed away the FIB agent who was guarding, pointed at Chase's nose and said:

"What were you talking about?! I kind of say it again!"

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