Are you aware of the outside world? APLUS, let's play a game where the eyeballs go up to indicate right and down to mean wrong. ”

House opened his eyelids and asked, "Nine open roots equal one, right or wrong?" ”

"He's good at math." Old Mike leaned over to take a closer look, "Is the answer correct?" ”

"No response, or rather, not the reaction I expected......"

House was a little disappointed, "So, what is the number of nine roots?" You can move your eyes wherever you want. I asked a few more simple math questions.

"You're dazzled." "Doctors in Chicago said his eyes would roll unconsciously because the cerebral cortex was very active," Mike said. ”

"No, I swear the corners of his mouth just moved...... The kind of laughing. ”

House pondered for a moment, then walked out of the room with his plate.

"APLUS may be in a special state of locked-in syndrome, with a weak sense of perception of the outside world......"

But the next day, he rubbed onto the news page, talked eloquently, and stretched out his hand to greet the camera, with a smug face.

The attending physician at the University of Chicago Medical Center then retorted that the possibility had long been ruled out, and the two famous doctors quarreled over the air.

"Locked-in syndrome...... Locked-in syndrome ......"

In Goodman's office, he called the doctor while flipping through the medical reference book and muttered, "Jimmy! Come in and close the door. ”

"What is this?"

Bundles of papers are piled up in the office, and Hamlin is throwing long paper tapes from the shredder into the burning metal trash can, and "ahem......" Jimmy, who has just entered the door, is choked.

"Do you know about locked-in syndrome?" Goodman asked his brother.

"I just ...... I looked it up. Jimmy replied.

"Damn, we're in trouble, the doctor at APLUS says it's possible he's been conscious all along, unbelievable! If it is confirmed by the court, he can fire us with his eyes! Goodman scolded.

"Does Old Mike still trust you?" Hamlin asked, "Will he still let you go into the ward to read the law exam book to APLUS?" ”

"I ...... I don't know......" Jimmy dodged the two of them's gazes.

"Go to New Jersey and take this ......," Goodman put on the table a thin test tube-shaped vial about three centimeters long with liquid, "and see if I can find a chance to feed APLUS." ”

"You can take it in your mouth and avoid a search, rest assured, it's safe and easy to open." Hamlin picked it up and showed how to use it.

"I ...... I can't...... I can't do ......."

Jimmy was so frightened that he shook his head, and tears slipped down his face.

"Oh, my cowardly brother, don't think too badly."

Goodman came over and hugged him to comfort him, "None of us are bad people, OK?" The contents of the bottle are not some lethal poison, we just want to make APLUS sleep a little more peacefully, those doctors have been torturing him long enough......"

He pointed to Dr. House, who was squeezing his eyebrows and talking about Song Ya's condition on the TV, "I've checked, this person is a crazy person, maybe what we do is a good thing for APLUS." ”

"It's okay if you don't succeed, don't show your stuff." Hamlin shoved the vial into Jimmy's palm: "Stay in touch at all times." ”

At the same time, outside the gates of Highland Park, a man and a woman under House, two young interns had just gotten out of a taxi.

"Wow...... The life of a billionaire. ”

The male intern looked at the magnificent manor mansion and sighed, "You say, if we sell what we have heard and seen in the past few days to the media, will we not have to work hard as a resident doctor for the rest of our lives?" ”

"You have that idea?" The female intern frowned.

"Just kidding."

The two refused to let go of the paparazzi who were tentatively approaching, and rang the doorbell on the wrought iron gate.

"Who?" The intercom at the door sounds.

"WE ARE DOCTORS AT PRINCETON UNIVERSITY MEDICAL CENTER AND HAVE JUST VISITED MS. FINN, AND SHE ALLOWED US TO COME IN AND CHECK MR. APLUS'S PERSONAL BELONGINGS AND LIVING CONDITIONS." The male intern replied.

Xue Linfen was admitted to a nearby maternity hospital early to give birth.

"There is a written ......"

"Yes."

"Let me see it, the surveillance camera is over your heads."

"Okay." The female intern presents the file to the camera.

"Don't let the paparazzi get in." The voice said, "Remember to close the door." ”

There was a click, and the lock popped open.

The two walked in, closed the door again, and walked to the main complex with their toolboxes while admiring the view of the manor.

At the voice just now, a young white man in his early twenties, who looked like he hadn't woken up, came out of it with a cigarette in his mouth and stopped him, asked for the documents to read again, and then asked with great concern: "Is the unconscious of APLUS related to the living environment here?" ”

"Yes, we suspect that his brain symptoms are related to some bacterial, mold or viral infection, such as leptospira and Borrelia burgdorferi."

The male intern replied.

"Hook what? How to spell it? The young white man asked.

“Leptospira。” The female intern replied.

"Wait, do you have a pen?" The young white man tore off the label paper from the beer bottle in his hand, "Slow, slow, letter by letter." ”

He carefully recorded it one by one.

"Are you an APLUS ......," the male intern asked.

"Oh, I'm Aunt Xue Linfen's son, and over there are my relatives and friends."

The young white man pointed to a few handsome men and women basking on beach chairs by the pool, "OK, come with me." He shoved the label paper into his pocket, "yes, that hook ......."

"Leptospira."

"What's in this house?"

"We will carefully inspect and generally rats will be the main source of infection."

"Yes...... Is it? The young white man panicked and asked the people on the other side of the pool, "Have you seen a rat?" ”

"Of course! At night, it's huge! ”

“SHXT！ Maybe we should get some rat poison! The young white man scolded, "That is, APLUS has nothing to do with the coma and the shooting?" That's too much of a coincidence, isn't it? ”

"After ruling out all possibilities, we can only believe in coincidences and look for new breakthrough directions." The female intern replied.

"Okay, okay, please."

After the young white man supervised the two of them to take samples in the master bedroom, he couldn't resist the boredom and dropped the string of keys and ran to the pool to play with friends.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and their eyes fell on the soft big bed of APLUS, they had already secretly maintained an underground relationship in the office, and took advantage of this rare opportunity to directly seize the time to experience it.

"Wow......"

Later, the two found a hidden wardrobe, which was full of various props, "The special hobby of celebrities?" The female intern with disheveled hair bit her lip and said.

At this time, the siren sounded outside the manor, and after a while, a line of police cars drove in, and the officers escorted the young white man who had just opened the door for the two into the car.

"What's wrong with him?"

The two went downstairs to ask.

"We found out that someone was looking for a buyer for the APLUS Oscar trophy, so we went along with it,......" the detective replied.