Medical Center.

Emergency entrance.

An ambulance rushed over.

Two taxis are next to it.

“What’s the situation?”

Even though Adam was mentally prepared, he was still stunned by the scene of pushing the bed when he saw the ambulance open and the scene was pushed out.

"Brook Boyd, female, 32 years old, fractured nose bridge, facial injuries, scalp falling off, and signs stable."

The first responders endured it very hard.

"And Phoebe Buffy, a woman, 32 years old, with dislocated shoulders, injured thighs, and stable signs."

"She pulled off my hair!"

"She broke my shoulder!"

"When you pushed me off the stage, you broke your shoulder!"

The two of them were as injured as life and death enemies, and they were still clamoring for each other, but they were still lying on a push bed, tightly wrapped around, maintaining a fighting posture.

In the middle was a bloody white wedding dress, they were tightly held by them, and no one of them was willing to let go.

"Mike!"

Adam came to the ambulance, and Phoebe's fiancé, Ant-Man, who had just gotten out of the car, shouted, "What's going on?"

"well."

Mike spread his hands, looking helpless, not sure where to start.

"Adam, it turns out she is your friend!"

In the ambulance, Brooke's family member also came down. When he saw Adam, he immediately shouted: "You don't care about her. You're too ruthless. You're like a street gangster!"

"Kelly, is this your friend?"

Adam greeted the other party and smoothed out, "Don't talk about this first, separate them first, I want to treat them, and you also advise your friends."

Kelly Bradshaw is a New York urban newspaper columnist. The column is called "Sex and the City". He likes to appreciate the relationship between men and women from a female perspective.

Emmm.

He is worthy of being a female writer and can see through Phoebe's essence at a glance.

Look at Brooke's injuries, a fractured nose bridge (face smash), a facial injury (face scratch), and a scalp falling off (hair pulling), which is completely the best thing for the street sister Da Phoebe.

Tsk!

Even her scalp was so harsh that it was falling off. The street sister Phoebe was so cruel!

As for Adam knows Kelly, that's normal.

They are all famous people in the literary publishing industry in New York, so they are naturally easy to encounter on various occasions, so it is abnormal not to recognize them.

At the beginning, she wanted the old cow to eat tender grass.

But he was decisively rejected by the newcomer Adam.

First of all, although she is also known as a beautiful writer, her appearance is really unbeatable in Adam's eyes.

Secondly, she has a bad habit. Like a famous female singer in the future, she especially likes to write her own or her love relationships in delicate writing.

Looking at her column name, you will know that she has no idea how to avoid private conversations and private affairs with her boyfriend.

This is her magic weapon for success and fame.

The real life is exciting enough to attract attention.

Her readership is not only those urban women, but also many lsp.

Barney Stingson is one of them.

His diary of picking up girls was also imitated by Kelly's gender column, but his perspective changed, and he did not hide his nature as a prodigal son, which attracted many readers from Kelly's readership.

Both men and women have...

Because the representatives are different, they can even be said to be completely opposite.

For this reason, the two often quarrel in their respective columns.

Kelly is professional.

Barney is amateur.

However, Adam knew that the two of them had fought together in private, and later the verbal battle became more of a compelling gimmick.

"Don't let it go!"

"Unless she lets it go first, I will never let it go even if I die!"

When they heard Adam's advice, the two people in the stalemate shouted.

At this time, the two taxis were parked and two teams got off from above.

Adam was shocked to find that they were all acquaintances.

The team is naturally Rachel, Ross, and Joey!

Monica is eight months old. After Adam's repeated instructions, no one dares to come to her for such a thing, so Chandler is naturally with her side.

So Phoebe didn't call him.

The other team is Kelly's three sisters Samantha, Miranda, and Charlotte!

The four of them are in the same circle of friends, similar to the six-person group of old friends.

Emmm.

Of course, the relationship between the four of them is far less warm than that of the old friend six, but it is less bloody than the four girls of a certain era who will learn from the future.

Kelly is a newspaper columnist, not an assistant editor of the magazine who likes writing.

Miranda is a senior lawyer and a top student at Harvard Law School. Unfortunately, her personality is not strong enough and she is not the think tank of many women.

Samantha is a well-known public relations woman in Manhattan. She is extroverted and powerful, knowledgeable, and has always been a think tank for many women. Unfortunately, she is neither an accountant nor a finance student, and is not a professional top student.

Charlotte is a gallery manager. He only knows how to appreciate art and has not won many art awards in person.

"It's all your fault!"

"It's your fault!"

"Bitch, don't be arrogant, you still want to fight?"

"Just fight, my friends are not vegetarians!"

"Who is afraid of whom, come!"

Seeing that all the friends were coming, Phoebe and Brooke were even more excited, shouting loudly, looking like they were going to fight in a group.

Rachel, Ross, Joey, and Mike were all standing beside Phoebe.

And Kelly, Samantha, Miranda, and Charlotte are all standing next to Brooke.

The two sides confronted each other fiercely.

Adam standing in the middle was amused and crying.

What is this?

You know, Phoebe is standing on the side of her, while Brooke is full of women.

Avengers VS Women's Federation?

Is the Avengers civil war a success?

"what is going on?"

Adam opened his hands to prevent the two sides from getting closer and looking at a man who had a sign hanging around his neck as he got out of the car.

"Shop competition, I'm the referee."

The man looked helpless: "The person who grabbed the wedding dress until the end won."

"The winner gets the wedding in his dream!"

"My wedding!"

Phoebe and Brooke yelled as they endured the pain.

"A wedding in a dream?"

Adam asked, “This is the cost of the wedding, right? What is the limit?”

"100,000 US dollars."

The referee glanced at the gossipy people on his face and burst out a number.

"hiss!"
To be continued...