TBBT 4A Apartment.
"What do you want us to do?"
Leonard asked curiously.
"He has Thrombotic Thrombocytopenic Purpura."
Adam explained, "Twelve years ago, he jumped from the eighth floor and landed in a dumpster. He survived.
But he also broke three ribs and injured his spleen.
Part of his spleen ruptured and entered his bloodstream, forming sixteen accessory spleens.
I removed them one by one.
He's recuperating now and will recover soon.
But after the dexamethasone and alcohol in his system were cleared out, his brain returned to genius-level functioning.
You should all know just how stubborn geniuses can be.
The moment he's discharged, he plans to go back to a life of cough syrup in his left hand and hard liquor in his right.
So I'd like you to go talk to him properly.
Especially Leonard and Sheldon.
Your current situation is sure to give him the greatest inspiration.
His genius brain is a gift, and it could greatly advance science. Don't let it go to waste."
"Okay."
"No!"
After hearing this, Leonard and Sheldon gave completely opposite answers.
"O-kay!"
Leonard glared at Sheldon.
"O-kay?"
Sheldon felt that Leonard was especially different today. For once, he did not immediately reject him as he usually did, but cautiously watched Leonard's expression.
Just like how goddesses treated simps.
When a simp rarely got angry, the goddess had to take an appropriate step back and let the simp move forward. Though the relative distance remained unchanged, it gave the simp an illusion.
Sheldon appeared not to understand social etiquette, but his superbrain had long since evolved a goddess mentality on its own, keeping Leonard firmly under his thumb.
"Okay!"
Seeing Leonard still glaring at him, Sheldon had no choice but to turn his questioning tone into an affirmative one. Then he muttered,