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Chapter 813 I'll just say it, and you'll listen to it(1/2)

West Tian Hotel.

Door.

Facing Dr. House's still frivolous and joking tone, Adam also smiled: "How will I deal with the threat? Of course, it is retaliation!"

"Wow, is this reciprocal revenge the kind of 'equality' I imagined?"

Dr. House smiled even happier: "1:100 equality?"

"Do you want to hear it?"

Adam smiled.

"certainly."

Dr. House changed his posture with crutches and glanced at Adam: "And even if I don't want to listen, you will definitely tell me, right?"

"It's you!"

Adam nodded and smiled.

If he had no choice, he would not want to deal with Dr. House.

As soon as he took action, it means that the damage to Chandler had been caused.

Secondly, he took action and a legend is about to come to an end.

This is a huge loss to the entire medical community, to the kind people in the entire American drama world, and even to him.

Therefore, the best way is to remind the other party that he is solemnly concerned about this and describe the consequences to the other party as much as possible, so as to dispel the ending he least wants to see.

"Do you know what kind of person I hate the most?"

"It's not someone like me, right?"

Dr. House smiled and said, "Not it?"

"Of course not."

Adam smiled and said, "Doctor House is a legend. We doctors who are dedicated to medicine all admire you very much, so how can we hate you the most?"

"The most admired and hateful, and not contradictory."

Dr. House revealed the key point in one sentence.

“True insight.”

Adam nodded, but shook his head and said, "But in what I said, this is not completely equal. What I hate the most is the Western Poison Ouyang Feng!"

“…”

Dr. House was speechless.

You said so much, it's useless.

He already knew what Adam wanted to say.

"After getting addicted, you can sell anything without regard. That extreme scene is like a demon crawling out of hell."

Adam pointed at the Sang and scolded: "I hate this kind of person the most, but I have to sympathize with them."

"Oh? Why?"

Although Dr. House understood, he cooperated very well and became a supporting actor: "You can't just be an angel who is willing to save the devil because of your name Adam, right?"

As long as it is interesting, he doesn't mind others scolding him.

"no."

Adam shook his head: "The reason why I feel a little sympathetic to them is because many people in such a large group are passively entering, and the pusher here is a pot of our doctors."

Speaking of this, I think you should know what I am talking about?

That's right!

Many of our doctors prescribe painkillers randomly.

If you have some headaches, fever, or minor illnesses, you will prescribe painkillers.

Eat one piece and the pain will disappear immediately.

Looks beautiful?

Unfortunately, after a few times, this approach, after encountering problems, the whole area can no longer solve the problem.

At that time, it was just one piece, so two pieces.

If two pieces don't work, then three pieces.

The dosage of the medicine is getting bigger and bigger, and the more you take it, the last painkiller that was originally used to cure diseases and save people was taken to the effect of a calves.

Pharmaceutical companies make a lot of money, and doctors are also extremely worry-free.

But what about the patients?

Especially those victims who are not clear about the problem, but end up getting addicted to the family and becoming a demon without realizing it?

So, as doctors, we also have some troubles there.

But if our doctors know this, they will prescribe painkillers to themselves, just like eating beans, and keep eating them all day long.

That is to know the law and break the law, and the crime is a little more important, and it is not worthy of sympathy.

Doctor House, do you think so?"

"A person like this is indeed not worthy of your sympathy."

Dr. House nodded and said, "He doesn't need your sympathy either. As long as he takes medicine normally, there is nothing to say. After all, he hurts."

"Is it normal?"

Adam glanced at Dr. House's lame leg and smiled, "I can't see it, right? I think he was just throwing apart. He didn't need to take drugs like that to relieve pain, at least he didn't need to be so often.

That level of drug use to relieve pain, I dare say he is already addicted.

And these addicted people are actually quite pitiful.

Because once his source of medicine is cut off and his calf is addicted, he will live worse than death.

This is the one that such people are most afraid of, so they will stock up on a large scale and hide a little everywhere, for fear that one day they will get addicted to it but cannot get the medicine.

Therefore, I think just by searching, I can find the maximum dose of medicine that is far beyond the normal patient in one month.

Maybe there will be more than one year stockpiling?

At that time, it will probably be enough to convict of trafficking."

"How can anyone search someone's house for no reason?"

Dr. House pursed his lips and was still smiling, his smile no longer as casual as before.

“It’s too easy.”

Adam smiled and said, "What if one day, he was caught by NYPD while driving the express?

Of course, NYPD is legally on duty and will not arrest people for no reason.

I'm talking about what if.

For innocent people, the court is not easy to issue a search warrant, but what about those with criminal records?”

“None of these are big deals.”

Dr. House smiled and said, "At most, he was fined and confiscated all the stocks, and he was forbidden to prescribe painkillers for himself in the future."

"Well, this is true when people without money ability express concern."

Adam nodded: “But after that it is the most interesting one.

Who did he ask for prescribe medicine?

You know, no matter who he is already addicted, as long as the other party is still rational, he will not prescribe a dose that satisfies him.

Wouldn't it be even more painful to stop and not be able to do it?

Who will spoil him?

That can only be the one who truly loves him.

Ironically, he will be the ones who will harm these people at that time.

Those who care about him will not give him such a large amount, but will only persuade him to quit his addiction.

What will he do then?

Under strong physical demands, it will even affect his spirit.

There is no doubt that he will do anything.

If he had a little conscience, he would not imitate the handwriting of these people who cared for him and prescribed himself with their prescriptions so that those who cared for him would violate the law without knowing it.

But the easiest way to succeed is to use these people who care about him.

Because other ways to obtain medicines will be solemnly concerned by some people.
To be continued...
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