Chapter 913: House: No next time!

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New Jersey.

Princeton Teaching Hospital.

The patient Case had a sudden illness, which made Dr. House overjoyed.

In the past, it turned out that it was a thrombosis in the retina of the left eye and was blind.

"Warfarin can dissolve blood clots and restore vision."

"Anticoagulant can not be used now, he is bleeding internally."

"It can restore vision, but it will ruin everything else."

"For the same reason, no surgery."

"We have two hours to solve this problem. If the eye problem can't be solved, his eyes won't be kept."

The three ducks were discussing there.

"Leave your eyes alone."

Dr. House walked in with a crutches: "Tell him to use the other eye to look for the light. There is a mystery hidden in the blood clot, which can help us solve the mystery."

"Are you OK?"

Cameron asked the beautiful doctor with concern.

"Yeah, your leg is no longer painful, take Vicodin?"

African American Doctor Forman was surprised.

"of course not."

Dr. House curled his lips and said, "When did I take the initiative to concede my bet?"

"Why then?"

Dr. Forman of African descent looked at him scrutinizingly: "You and Cardi bet that if you don't take Vicodin for a week, she will save you from the outpatient clinic for a month.

But you are clearly addicted to Vicodin, and you have had obvious withdrawal symptoms before..."

"It's Adam Duncan!"

The beautiful doctor Cameron explained.

"Yes!"

Dr. Forman of African descent shook his head suddenly and speechlessly: "Betting with his own kind, the extreme excitement and pleasure it brings, can suppress extreme leg pain and addiction withdrawal, you are so competitive... it is a medical miracle. Up!"

"Have you taken Vicodin?"

At this time, Dr. Wilson, a good friend who pushed the door to check on Dr. House’s status, saw Dr. House’s high spirits, and immediately uttered the same surprised sound as Dr. Forman of African descent.

"Could it be something new?"

Dr. House murmured: "There is still a patient who is not cancer. You don't need you here anymore. If you need a friend, go to Cardi. I think she needs a friend to comfort her heart of losing a bet."

"It's Adam Duncan!"

A good friend deserves to be a good friend. Dr. Wilson realized it instantly. First, his eyes darkened, then he smiled, and finally tilted his head and muttered, "Damn it!"

"what have you done?"

Doctor House immediately noticed something.

Then, without Dr. Wilson's explanation, everyone knew.

I saw a beautiful Hispanic woman in sportswear with a shoulder bag walking into the small office next door.

Through the transparent glass, the beautiful Hispanic sportswoman put down her shoulder bag, unbuttoned her sports jacket, revealing her tight T-shirt, and then began to stretch her body.

The tights and leggings, along with the stretching action, showed the beautiful figure vividly and vividly.

"Oh, boy."

Dr. House fixed his eyes on the rhythmic curve, and then looked at his good friend with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"I knew that you cared about me so much, and still used this way, I had already made this bet against Cardi.

This kind of top quality is not less than 500 US dollars per hour, right?

Thanks!

By the way, have you paid? "

"..."

Dr. Wilson struggled to withdraw the married man's gaze, but Yu Guang was still watching and smiling bitterly.

"I knew that a few words from Dr. Duncan could stimulate you to overcome pain and drug addiction. I wouldn't use this method..."

Noting that the beautiful doctor Cameron was looking at him with strange eyes, Dr. Wilson quickly explained.

"Don't get me wrong, she is a regular masseuse, but she is too beautiful... I feel a little bit, she is definitely not what you think, she is licensed."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

Dr. House smiled: "We all know that she is definitely a licensed massage therapist~ I will go to her to massage my stiff and injured thigh~"

"Everyone, Case's eyes are almost blind, and life is fading fast."

The beauty doctor Cameron couldn't help but raise his voice to remind: "Can we take our attention from the curve of the heart, and focus on how to save Case's eyes and life?!"

"Sorry."

Doctor Wilson, the ultimate warm man, apologized.

"Everyone, start identifying."

Dr. House also looked back: "How can a patient with internal bleeding have a thrombosis?"

"This is impossible."

Dr. Chees, the handsome blond man, said: "These are two completely opposite processes."

"Lupus erythematosus is possible."

The beautiful doctor Cameron said blankly: "The increase in the number of platelets leads to thrombosis."

"It has been tested and it is not lupus erythematosus."

African-American Dr. Forman retorted: "And don't you always say it's not lupus erythematosus?"

"She is a little desperate."

Dr. House took a deep look at her: "Although lupus erythematosus cannot be cured, it can be controlled.

It is better for a patient to be diagnosed with this disease than to never be diagnosed and then die quickly. "

"If it's not lupus erythematosus, what is it?"

The beautiful doctor Cameron looked at Dr. House.

"The most likely cause of blood clots are infections and cancer."

Dr. Keith, a handsome blond man, answered.

"Cancer biopsy, Adam did it once, and we did it again. There is no possibility of mistakes, so only the gallium scan is left."

Dr. House said intently: "Where can't the gallium scan cover?"

"heart!"

Dr. Forman of African descent said: “The thrombus passes through the artery after it falls off, reaches the eye and stays behind.

"Get an echocardiogram, and immediately inject antibiotics intravenously."

Dr. House ordered.

"What about Case's eyes?"

The beautiful doctor Cameron couldn't bear to say: "Are we really going to give up?"

"Do you have a way?"

Doctor House raised his eyebrows.

"..."

Cameron, the beautiful doctor, was speechless.

"I think so."

Dr. House's eyes fell on the beautiful curve of the office again, casually.

"As long as he survives, he can buy a guide dog in the future, and maybe he can get more girls!"

The beautiful doctor Cameron opened his mouth, but finally walked out.

"I think we should ask Dr. Duncan."

After the three ducks left the office, Cameron caught up with Keith and the others, and spoke his own words.

"Okay, go ask."

Dr. Keith smiled.

"Don't."

Dr. Forman reminded: "Unless you want to be fired."

After half an hour.

Dr. Keith looked for Dr. House with a refreshed face, and when he saw him bid farewell to his licensed masseur, he couldn't help but raised his hand to check the time and nodded slightly.

"I had a massage."

Dr. House said.

"It looks like you are a masseur."

Dr. Keith joked: "Case's heart is supernormal, and there are no vegetations on the heart valves."

"I can refute what you say."

Dr. House glanced at him.

"Antibiotics have no effect."

Dr. Keith reminded.

"Double the dose to 70 mg."

Dr. House said casually.

"Then his kidneys won't be able to support it."

Dr. Keith retorted.

"that's right."

Dr. House said poisonously: "Then save the kidney, the person who received the transplant must be grateful to you."

"..."

Dr. Qisi reluctantly changed the subject: "By the way, I have a way to treat his eyes."

"His eyes are not the point."

Dr. House interrupted: "He has only a few days in his life, so focus your attention on this."

"He has a blood clot on his retina."

Dr. Keith followed Dr. House, who was walking, quickly said: "If we withdraw some vitreous fluid from the eye, maybe we can make some space around the retinal artery."

"If the arteries are dilated the thrombus may be able to swim away on its own, which is quite creative."

Doctor House nodded first, then narrowed his eyes to look at Keith: "The question is why didn't you mention it before?"

"I just thought about it."

Dr. Keith spread his hands.

"You should have thought of it."

Dr. House gave him a deep look.

"My fault."

Dr. Keith laughed at himself, and turned around to go for treatment.

After a few steps, Dr. House's voice came from behind him.

"no more chance."

Dr. Keith paused, turned back to Dr. House's wise eyes that seemed to see everything in the world, smiled bitterly and nodded: "I see."