Chapter 22: Healing
Reminded by Hannah, Jack hurriedly asked, "How is Officer Bishop?" ”
"Ahem!" Zoe, who was unswerving, approached and coughed lightly, only to make Hannah reluctantly let go of the arm around Jack's neck. She glared at Hannah before turning to Jack, "Dr. House, the best surgeon at the Central Hospital, is operating on her, and he said that thanks to your first aid, Officer Bishop is not in danger of life. ”
Jack's eyes looked at Tim, who was holding his arms on the side, and asked with concern, "Officer Bradford, is your wife okay?" ”
Tim's stiff old face rarely squeezed out a smile and nodded: "Isabella's surgery was done in the afternoon, and the doctor said that there is a great possibility that she will wake up." He paused, his expression was grim, and he was stabbed by Lucy, who was smiling on the side, with an arm, before he seemed to have made up some determination in his heart, and continued with difficulty: "You can call me Tim in the future, thank you again for saving my life today, you are the best rookie I have ever seen." ”
Jack grinned happily, it wasn't easy to get praise from this guy, this bullet was not in vain. He then turned to look at Lucy, who had also been shot, "Are you alright?" ”
Lucy patted her chest proudly: "The doctor said that if my cup was one size smaller, it might have a fracture, and now there is nothing wrong with it except for a little bruising." ”
Jack's eyes swept over several ladies around him, and he said that you are a B cup here, proud of himself, and directly teased: "If you change to someone else, you may not even have bruises, right?" ”
Angela slapped him on the shoulder. "If you hadn't been hurt, I'd have beaten you up with Lucy right now."
Everyone laughed for a while, and Maureen, the gold-rimmed glasses lady who came out of nowhere, took the handle of Jack's wheelchair. "Okay guys, this handsome young man still needs a few more tests, so I'll have to leave them to me first."
With that, she winked at Zoe and pushed Jack out of the surgery waiting area.
Through the elevator, Maureen pushes Jack into a doctor's office on the fifth floor, closes the door, and lays him on a makeshift bed.
"I think I've found your problem." She picked up a stack of reports from the table and sat down on the edge of Jack's bed and said to him.
"Uh, did Zoe inform you?" Jack swallowed hard.
The smell of perfume on the glasses lady seemed to be tickling his nerves just now, and now she sat down on the edge of the bed, and the white coat that had been lifted up could clearly see the edges of her black stockings and the garter belt through the slits, making his already fragile will caused by the sequelae more chaotic.
Maureen snorted, as if she was upset that Jack hadn't informed her in the first place today. "Yes, Zoe called me before you went to the hospital, so I was able to insert the tests I needed during your pre-op checkup."
Jack's Adam's apple swelled, desperately trying to take his eyes off the hollow of the flesh at the base of the stockings, and the alluring smell of feminine perfume seemed to grow stronger and stronger in the confined room.
"So...... What is my problem...... Where. ”
Maureen didn't seem to notice Jack's abnormality, and her eyes never took off the report in her hand: "The blood test results show that after you were sent to the hospital, the adrenaline level in your body has been at a high level, and your body has only slightly reduced the secretion of adrenaline after you leave the high-pressure environment, but it is still higher than the daily average, and your so-called desire to kill is actually derived from this." ”
"So, is it my body?"
Maureen shook her head: "Don't you wonder why you need to do a full-body MRI if you are shot in the leg?" I've checked, and your brain and adrenal glands have no tumors or signs of lesions, so I preliminarily judged that this is a problem with your subconscious, your brain has been acquiescing that you are in a dangerous environment, and it seems that in order to counteract the side effects of adrenaline, the three hormones dopamine, endorphins, and testosterone in your body are also at a high level, which is also in line with the description that you can always stay calm during the fight. ”
"Oh...... Shit, I don't think I'm calm at all right now. Jack felt that his sanity was now like a steel wire about to break, and he only needed a little more strength......
"You fool, this is a gift from God, you were born to be a good warrior, if you were born in ancient times, you must be the strongest knight in the world, and the lover that noble ladies can't ask for."
Maureen snapped the test report and looked at Jack like a she-dragon spotting a mountain of gold coins.
"I'd rather not have this damn talent, Maureen, can you call Zoe for me......" Jack felt like he was dying, what kind of perfume was this woman wearing, the damn smell was so tempting, I wanted to make people bury their heads in her arms and take a deep breath.
"Hmph, what do you want to do? Let Zoe come to my office and do bad things with you? You hormonal-dominated male beast, this is my office! Maureen leaned down to look at him, the rich, deep furrow visible through the open collar, and the sarcasm was evident, but the corners of her mouth curled seductively.
"Hiss......" It was as if a heavy hammer had struck a wire that was about to break, and Jack swore that the glasses lady was definitely acting on purpose.
"Besides." Maureen's slender hand pressed on Jack's chest, and slowly unbuttoned his hospital gown: "Zoe is in charge now, she just begged me to take good care of you as a patient, do you have a better way to calm your subconscious?" ”
"A wounded beast is very dangerous." Jack gritted his teeth.
"It's okay, I already locked the door just now, and I can't hurt anyone." Maureen's voice became more enchanting than the Soviet refrigerator that Jack had encountered in the game in his previous life.
She reached out and picked up a strand of hair that fell from her ear, stuck out her tongue, licked her pink red lips, and slowly lowered her head......
"I'm a patient, and you're my doctor......" The tightrope in his brain snapped completely, but Jack still wanted to try to struggle.
Maureen looked up and gave him a strange look, "So don't move obediently, the doctor's sister will help you heal your illness." ”
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An hour later, there was a sharp knock on the door.
"Maureen, are you in there?" It's Zoe's voice.
"Wait a minute." Maureen, who was lying in Jack's arms, patted the man who was so nervous that her whole body stiffened, lazily got up and put on her white coat, opened the door and entered Zoe, and then locked it again.