Gather Three Paiges and Summon the Dragon
Medical Center.
Outside the Operating Room.
"Paige?"
Adam was taken aback, but secretly chuckled to himself.
Foreign names are so funny; Paige can be both a first name and a surname.
Key.
The Adam met, all named Paige, were quite beautiful.
Let's not even talk about Paige Adler, the ice queen who descended to earth.
The woman in front of me Jessie Paige, is not only stunningly beautiful, but also has dimpled cheeks.
Emmm.
Juno's full name is Juno Paige McGowan.
Another Paige...
If you put them together, it's just the first name Paige + middle Paige + last name Paige, which is all Paige.
However, Adam is not some kind of crazy Emma who explodes with shivers, and he doesn't have any special preference for names with the same characters, so naturally he doesn't have the idea of collecting three Paige to summon Shenron.
Is there a problem?
Jessie Jesse Paige gave Adam a surprised look.
"Nothing."
Adam laughed and said, "I just know quite a few Paige."
"Dr. Duncan..."
"Are you here because of the previous bombing?"
Adam interrupted, "Shall we talk somewhere else? Come with me."
After saying that, he walked towards his office.
Agent Jessie Paige had no choice but to follow.
Adam's office.
Emmm.
That's right.
Adam has his own office.
Certainly.
He rented it from the hospital himself before the last nurses' strike.
The interior is luxuriously decorated and fully equipped.
It's very convenient for people who often live in the hospital.
A female orthopedic resident at the Medical Center, who was using a spare storage room in the hospital as her room, was filled with envy, and this opened the door to a new world for her.
Following Adam's example, he rented a room, decorated it nicely, and made it his home. It was not only safer and more comfortable than his previous storage room, but it also saved him the time of traveling to a hotel room.
Anyway, my family is rich, so I don't need to worry about this little bit of money.
Tea, coffee, or a beverage?
After Adam sat down, he gestured for Jessie to sit down as well. The group of caregivers hired for Alice Grey next door, who were quite perceptive, came over early to ask for instructions.
When the boss arrives, the necessary services must be provided.
Adam is used to drinking tea, the caregiver knows, so the question is naturally directed at the guest.
"Thank you, but no need."
Jessie shook his head.
She was then dumbfounded.
But then Adam opened a safe.
The female caregiver went over, took out tea leaves, high-quality unopened bottled water, and a water heater, placed them on the table, and boiled water directly in front of her to prepare tea.
"With so many people coming and going in the hospital, we need to pay extra attention to food safety."
Adam offered an explanation.
A look flashed in Jessie's eyes that seemed to say, "You rich people are so afraid of dying, making a mountain out of a molehill."
Adam smiled slightly.
She's too young and doesn't understand.
Even if it's very safe, you still need to take necessary precautions, especially since this is the dangerous United States.
Adam didn't want to gamble on whether his tongue could taste the poison, nor did he want to gamble on Just You Show's endurance could withstand the poison's toxicity.
Adam's apartment, the hospital office, Paige's apartment, the Friends Bar —wherever Adam frequented, a wide variety of antidotes and antitoxins were stocked.
Emmm.
This decision was made when Adam occasionally recalled certain news from his past life.
With a net worth of hundreds of millions and a great reputation, it's not surprising that there are always treacherous people trying to harm me.
It's always better to be cautious than not to be.
The scene quieted down for a moment, and the conversation naturally had to wait until the female caregiver left.
Adam glanced at the familiar-looking female detective out of the corner of his eye.
Um.
She was the FBI agent who conducted the background check on Howard during the Big Bang Theory.
Adam was deeply impressed by those dimples.
Adam glanced at her left hand.
There is no ring.
Too.
There were still ten years before Howard was investigated. By then, she would be over thirty and it would be normal for her to get married.
She was only in her early twenties at the time.
The husband of the future 1.89-meter-tall Navy SEAL is probably still nowhere to be seen.
"Is there anything I can help you with?"
Adam smiled after the female caregiver finished making the tea.
That's right.
Jessie straightened up, picked up a pen and paper, and looked Adam straight in the eye. "Could you describe the details of this bombing?"
"Certainly."
Adam explained it from his perspective.
Of course, this is an absolutely objective perspective, without any subjective bias.
"I see."
Jessie scribbled something in his notebook, then looked up at Adam, his eyes sharpening. "I have a question, Dr. Duncan. How did you know this patient was in danger, and why did you ask his wife if there was a bomb inside him?"
"Intuition."
Adam thought to himself, "Here it comes," but smiled calmly on the surface.
"Intuition?"
Jessie looked at her with disbelief.
"Right."
Adam smiled and said, "Agent Paige, as people who deal with life and death year after year, we have some intuition about life, death, and danger."
If you don't believe me, go ask other doctors and nurses.
Like my colleague Meredith, who was saying this morning that she might die today, and therefore absolutely refused to come to work.
You know, as interns, if the hospital didn't mandate that we rest and maintain sufficient energy, we would all love to stay in the hospital 007.
If this inexplicable feeling hadn't been so strong, why wouldn't she want to come to work?
"What is your colleague's name?"
Jessie picked up the pen again.
"Dr. Grey. Meredith Grey".
Adam laughed and said, "Her colleagues and roommates, Dr. O'Malley. George O'Malley and Dr. Stevenson. Liz Stevenson, couldn't persuade her. In the end, it was Meredith's best friend and colleague, Dr. Cristina Dr. Yang, who stepped in and brought her to the hospital."
She was right.
If I hadn't sensed the danger beforehand and prevented the patient from entering the hospital...
Follow the normal procedure.
The patient will be taken to Operating Room 3, which is next to the hospital's oxygen supply center.
If an explosion were to occur there, the entire hospital would be blown to smithereens.
As the doctor inside, Meredith has a high chance of dying.
Do you agree with this intuition?
"I will talk to her."
Jessie remained noncommittal, but the doubt in his eyes dissipated considerably.
"Still don't believe me?"
Adam took a sip of tea and smiled, "Then let me tell you something else. This morning, the surgical schedule board in our corridor was sparse, not nearly as full as usual."
Our Chief of Surgery, Dr. Richard Dr. Webber, Chief of Surgery, Dr. Burke. Preston Burke, and Chief of Surgery neurosurgery, Dr. Shepherd. Derek Shept, walked up to the operating table and exclaimed, 'Oh no, something bad is going to happen today.'
This was their intuition as experienced senior doctors.
And as it turns out, their intuition was right, wasn't it?
"..."
Jessie was speechless and could only quickly write down every name Adam mentioned, asking about them one by one afterward.
But it's generally impossible to lie about something like this.
It's far too easy to verify.
She believed Adam's explanation of intuition, but inwardly she was cursing. "Damn it! What kind of hospital is this? How come so many doctors have such amazing intuition?"