New Jersey.

Princeton Teaching Hospital.

"Noisy woman?"

Dr. Wilson was confused: "What does this have to do with Adam Duncan? She is his ex-girlfriend?"

"No, it's better than my ex-girlfriend."

Dr. House said proudly: "She is Duncan's good friend. For people like Adam Duncan, he will not take his friends to heart, but his good friends are different."

"Did you have a conflict with Dr. Duncan?"

The beautiful doctor Cameron stopped the movement in his hand and frowned.

"Let me guess."

Dr. House glanced at her: "He called my office first and then you picked it up. Do you think others are good?"

"……yes."

The beautiful doctor Cameron still couldn't stand Dr. House's ability to read through the hearts of the heart, and complained: "Fortunately you didn't say that I fell in love with him because of a phone call."

"You won't!"

Dr. House smiled confidently: "Duncan's conditions are indeed perfect in the eyes of women, but he is not the type you like."

The beautiful doctor Cameron was shocked and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Oh, which type do I like?"

"You like broken, broken, like me."

Dr. House glanced at her meaningfully.

"You are so arrogant."

The beautiful doctor Cameron reluctantly smiled: "I'll get the phone book."

"House!"

I liked the pitiful warm man Dr. Wilson, and looked at my good friend with dissatisfaction.

"What's wrong?"

Dr. House sat on the chair, his thighs raised directly on it, and said without hesitation: "We are doctors, we must face our psychological problems and not avoid medical treatment."

The beautiful doctor Cameron quickly adjusted his mood, walked in with the phone book, began to sort according to the letters above, found Rachel's name, and began to dial Rachel's phone numbers one by one.

The handsome white guy, Dr. Chiss, obediently called Phoebe's phone number to find the correct Phoebe.

Dr. Forman, a middle-aged African American, is no exception.

"Hey, I thought you would stick to yourself."

Dr. House stared at this subordinate who had always liked to resist him, and was surprised.

Among the three subordinates, the one he likes the most is Forman.

Because he knew that Forman was the most like him and was most likely to take over his mantle and become the new him.

The more this happens, the more he likes to tease Forman and torture Forman, he wants to see the other party resist him.

It would be even more interesting if we could completely sublimate and achieve a new legend in this kind of resistance, and torture him in turn.

"I would have."

Dr. Forman sneered: "But since you are going to fight Adam Duncan, I am very happy to help you do such a 'hard work'..."

"You don't like him either."

Dr. House understood: "If you want to see me fight him, it doesn't matter who loses or wins, because you don't like me even more."

“We are doctors.”

Dr. Forman shrugged, "You can't hide your illness and avoid doctors. You must face your heart bravely, right?"

Dr. House smiled and looked at his good friend.

Dr. Wilson looked helpless.

Of course he saw the slightly distorted pleasure of his good friend.

“…Phoebe.”

The handsome white guy, Dr. Chis, was the first to get through and looked at Dr. House with a little reward.

It is not surprising that Phoebe's name is relatively rare compared to the very popular Rachel and Ross.

"Hello Phoebe."

Dr. House reached out and took the phone sent by Dr. Chiss, and smiled and said, "Do you remember four years ago, Rachel took a plane to attend Rose and Emily's wedding in London? Who am I? A friend..."

After talking for a while, he pulled out the phone from Phoebe and hung up the phone.

"Keep the change, please."

While dialing, Dr. House signaled Cameron and Forman to stop. After the phone was answered, he changed to a younger voice: "Hi, Rachel, do you remember the person who sat with you on the plane four years ago?"

On the other end of the phone, Rachel was originally inexplicable, but at the reminder of Dr. House, she suddenly remembered it and shouted: "You are the savage man with poisonous tongue!"

"Yes, it's me!"

Dr. House smiled and said, "How are you doing recently? Did you tell Rose what you said in the end?"

"No! Are you satisfied?"

Rachel whispered: "But you were wrong! He and Emily are not suitable at all. We are now married, and our daughter is one year old. We are a happy family."

"Yeah?"

Dr. House smiled and said, "Congratulations, but I just said it casually at that time, and I was just repeating the words of your friend Adam. You said it, and he advised you not to do that, didn't you?"

"...But Adam didn't tell me that Rose cheated on him at that time after we broke up."

Rachel shouted, "You savage man, you are so angry!"

At that time, she rushed to London and sat next to Dr. House, full of thoughts that needed to be vented, so she wanted to chat with the people around her, hoping to get support.

But Dr. House first rudely put on his headphones to express his unwillingness to talk to her.

As she was having a stir in chatting with others across the corridor, Dr. House took off her headphones, interrupted her, and said to her: "You are such a bad, bad person."

After she said unhappily, 'You are wrong', he even more annoyingly stuffed his fist into his mouth and retorted in a funny way: "oh, no~"

Finally, I added: "By the way, it's obvious that you did break up at that time."

Ross slept with other women on the night of the breakup. This was her biggest discomfort and the eternal handle in her hand.

Therefore, Dr. House's poisonous tongue made Rachel so angry that four years passed. When she talked about it, she remembered this poisonous man very clearly.

"Oh, are you sure Adam didn't say that?"

Dr. House brought the topic to Adam again.

"What's the meaning?"

Rachel was immediately attracted to the attention.

Dr. House began to use his super strong "mind reading" ability to manipulate Rachel's emotions, constantly making confusing words, trying to understand Adam's privacy from Rachel's side.

The few people next to him looked at Dr. House like this and were all numb from the show's scalp.

The handsome white guy, Dr. Chiss, looked at the middle-aged African-American Dr. Forman with sympathy, as if saying: "You should be glad that Dr. House has not yet put a full set of things on you."

Forman's mouth twitched, and of course he understood this look.

But he had to admit in his heart that this was really intriguing from the perspective of the onlooker.

I've been chatting for a long time.
Chapter completed!