The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 22 Healing
Reminded by Hannah, Jack quickly asked, "How is Officer Bishop?"

"Cough!" Zoe approached with a steadfast expression and coughed lightly, which made Hannah reluctantly let go of the arms around Jack's neck.She glared at Hannah before she said to Jack, "The best surgeon at Central Hospital, Dr. House, is operating on her. He said that thanks to your first aid, Officer Bishop's life is not in danger."

Jack looked at Tim who was holding his arms aside, and asked with concern: "Officer Bradford, is your wife okay?"

Tim's stern old face rarely squeezed out a smile, and nodded: "Isabella's operation was completed this afternoon, and the doctor said that she has a high chance of waking up." Lucy poked her arm for a while before she seemed to have made up her mind, and continued with difficulty: "You can call me Tim in the future, thank you again for saving my life today, you are the best I have ever seen rookie."

Jack grinned happily, it was not easy to get this guy's compliment, this bullet was worth it.He then turned his head to look at Lucy who was also shot: "Are you okay?"

Lucy patted her chest proudly: "The doctor said that if my cup size was one size smaller, I might have a fracture. Now there is nothing wrong with me except for a little bruise."

Jack glanced at the ladies around him, thinking that you are the only one here who is a B cup, so proud of you, he joked directly: "If you were someone else, you might not even have bruises, would you?"

Angela slapped him on the shoulder. "If you hadn't been injured, I would beat you up with Lucy now."

Everyone laughed for a while, and Maureen, a girl with gold-rimmed glasses who appeared out of nowhere, took the handle of Jack's wheelchair. "Okay everyone, this handsome young man still needs to undergo a few inspections, so he can only leave it to me first."

As she spoke, she winked at Zoe and pushed Jack away from the surgery waiting area.

Through the elevator, Maureen pushed Jack into a doctor's office on the fifth floor, closed the door, and laid him on a cot.

"I think I've found your problem." She picked up a stack of reports from the table and said to Jack, sitting next to Jack's bed.

"Uh, did Zooey notify you?" Jack swallowed hard.

From just now, the smell of the perfume on the glasses girl seems to be teasing his nerves. Now she is sitting on the side of the bed, and her white coat can be clearly seen through the slit of her black stockings The fringes and the higher garters made his fragile will, which was already caused by sequelae, even more chaotic.

Maureen snorted lightly, as if she was dissatisfied that Jack didn't inform her immediately after today's incident. "Yes, Zoe called me before you entered the hospital, so I can insert the test items I need when you have the preoperative physical examination."

Jack's Adam's apple twitched, and he desperately tried to move his eyes away from the constricted hollow at the root of the stockings. In the closed room, the seductive scent of women's perfume seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

"So... where is my problem?"

Maureen didn't seem to notice Jack's abnormality, and she never took her eyes off the report in her hand: "The blood test results show that after you were sent to the hospital, the adrenaline index in your body has been at a high level. After you leave the high-pressure environment, your body will It's just slightly lowered the adrenaline, but it's still higher than the daily average, and that's where your so-called bloodlust actually comes from."

"So, is it because of my body?"

Maureen shook her head: "Don't you wonder why you need a whole-body MRI for being shot in the leg? I checked, and there is no tumor or sign of disease in your brain and adrenal gland, so I preliminarily judge that this is a problem of your subconscious mind. You Your brain has always assumed that you are in a dangerous situation. At the same time, it seems that in order to counteract the side effects of adrenaline, the three hormones dopamine, endorphins and testosterone in your body are also always at a high level. Calm description."

"Oh shit, I don't think I'm calm at all." Jack felt that his sanity was like a steel wire that was about to break, and he only needed a little more strength.
"You idiot, this is a talent given to you by God. You are born to be an excellent warrior. If you were born in ancient times, you must be the strongest knight in the world, and also the lover that ladies can only dream of."

Maureen closed the test report with a snap, and looked at Jack like a female dragon discovering a hill of gold coins.

"I'd rather not have this damn talent, Maureen, can you call Zoe for me?" Jack felt that he was about to die. What kind of perfume did this woman wear? He buried his head in her arms and took a deep breath.

"Hmph, what do you want to do? Ask Zoe to come to my office and do bad things to you? You male beast dominated by hormones, this is my office!" Maureen bent down to look at him, rich and deep Through the open collar, you can see the ravine clearly, and the sarcasm is clearly spoken, but the corners of the mouth are raised in a charming arc.

"Hiss" as if a heavy hammer hit the steel wire that was about to break. Jack dared to swear that the behavior of the glasses girl was definitely intentional.

"Let's talk about it." Maureen pressed Jack's slender hands on Jack's chest, and slowly unbuttoned his hospital gown one by one: "Zoe is on duty now, she just begged me to take good care of you Patient, do you have a better way to calm your subconscious?"

"A wounded beast is very dangerous." Jack gritted his teeth.

"It's okay, I locked the door just now, so I can't hurt anyone else." Maureen's voice became more charming than the Soviet refrigerator that Jack encountered in the game in his previous life.

She stretched out her hand to pick up a strand of hair hanging down her ear, stuck out her tongue, licked her pink lips, and slowly lowered her head.
"I am a patient, and you are my doctor." The wire in his brain was completely snapped, but Jack still wanted to try to struggle.

Maureen raised her head and gave him a reproachful look, "So just be obedient and don't move, the doctor sister will help you treat your illness."

An hour later, there was an urgent knock on the door.

"Maureen, are you inside?" It was Zooey's voice.

"Wait a minute." Maureen, who was lying in Jack's arms, patted the man who was so nervous that his whole body was stiff, and lazily got up and put on a white coat, opened the door and entered Zoe, and then locked it again.

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