Medical Center.

"Carter, you're responsible for the bed."

After the operation, Adam ordered: "You have seen an accident, so you should pay special attention to the operation. Whenever there is any abnormality, call me immediately."

"Yes, Dr. Duncan."

Carter glanced at Lexi and agreed.

Lexi was a little sad.

She was originally responsible for this operation.

Now this is obviously because of the poor performance of my sister during the operation that affected her position in Dr. Duncan's heart.

But there is no way.

That's her sister.

How could she not care? She must not ignore her.

Outside the operating room.

Meredith waited there.

"Adam, how about it?"

"See the follow-up."

Adam had no expression on his face.

"I don't want to..."

Meredith couldn't help but say.

"Me too."

Adam glanced at her and left.

She is both Adam's friend and her relationship with her mother Legend Grey, her adoptive father's director of surgery and her boyfriend's director of neurosurgery Dr. Shept.

If it weren't for being unable to bear it, Adam wouldn't bother to criticize her.

Adam couldn't grasp this low-level mistake.

In the distance, the director of surgery sighed.

It seems that he must take action.

Emergency clinic.

"Ahhhh!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The ambulance came over, the child cried bitterly, the mother sobbed, the child's father looked worried, but his eyes were full of helplessness.

“What’s the situation?”

Adam greeted him.

"I shot my son in the abdomen, doctor, save him."

The sobbing mother choked up.

Adam immediately checked the wound and led the little man to the operating room with the shot child.

Operating room.

Adam took the small man for surgery.

"What?"

Even though Adam was no longer surprised, it was still a bit incredible when listening to the nurse inquiries about the ins and outs of the matter.

"Dr. Duncan, you heard it right."

The nurse said laughing and crying: "That's how it is. This family of three lives in a small town in the suburbs.

The mother took her son to play on the street with her bicycle, and the neighbor's dog suddenly rushed out.

The mother was worried that the dog would hurt her son, so she took out her pistol and fired three shots.

A bullet jumped and hit her son."

"Take your kids on the street for a walk and ride, and they carry guns with you?"

The always calm little man couldn't help but say, "She's from Texas?"

"Um."

The nurse glanced at Adam: "Her hometown is in Texas."

“…”

Adam was speechless.

All right.

Everything is reasonable.

It is said that oranges grow in the south of Huai, and tangerines grow in the north of Huai.

In the current world of Asia.

The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wandering son.

Now in the world of American dramas.

Fortunately, I was just taking a walk and didn’t carry a big gun, otherwise it would have become: the mother’s hand is rifled and the young son’s body is covered with a shroud.

"How about the neighbor's dog?"

Adam asked.

"Only scratched."

The nurse replied.

"It seems that she just wants to scare the neighbor's dog, not really want to kill it."

Adam nodded.

This is reasonable.

A fellow Texas who even brings guns with his son on a walk and cycling will be so bad?

He failed to hit the target in three shots, but injured his son?

If she is really from Texas, then either she is not an authentic Texasian.

Either she deliberately scratched the neighbor's dog, but accidentally jumped and injured her son.

Adam prefers the latter.

The shot that hurts her son is probably the shot that scratches the neighbor's dog.
Chapter completed!