Chapter 293 The past is fleeting.

Sonia looks at the Dixon in front of her. She didn't understand why his eyes would get red when he stared at an egg. She stood up in a hurry to clean up the kitchen utensils. When she turned around, Dixon had already eaten the egg. She didn't know when he ate it. When she took the plate back, Dixon also took the plate up. When they touched their fingers each other, Sonia shrank her hand back like suffering an electric shock.

"Sorry..." She looked at Dixon slightly nervously and watched him put things in the sink. Dixon was like a bow pulled to tightness, resisting some emotions. Sonia turned to see him and asked softly, "Sir, did you pay for my hospitalization... for me?"

Dixon turned his face. His deep face was still exquisite. But his eyes were deep, with... the emotion that made Sonia incomprehensible but shocking.

The man said hoarsely, "Don't care about these expenses."

"But..."

"I owe you that."

After he finished this sentence, they fell silent at the same time. Sonia was stiff, and her injuries were aching slightly. She wanted to get back to bed, but the man in front of her was still in this room. His eyes were heavy and deep, as if he were burdened with many secrets, which made her ... unable to parry. Perhaps a lot of things happened to them before, but she forgot them.

Forgetting is really a good way. She went on, but Dixon stayed where he was.

Sonia remembered some pictures in the depths of her brain. She closed her eyes and frowned, as if there were cries in her ears, accompanied by harsh sirens that cut through the sky-

"Doctor, help her! Doctor!"

"Call an ambulance! Ambulance!"

voice, standing in front of Dr. Lenard, holding his white coat with bloody hands. The red blood dyed Dr. Lenard's white coat red. "Lenard, she was stabbed several times. Her chest was injured. Save her, can you save her? I can get down on my knees for you-!" ... Hazy but sharp red warning lights and blood are connected

a bloody scene. A

operating room. Later, she was in a coma and heard someone say, "She needs blood! Transfer the blood bank quickly! The patient lost too much

of Lenard, a handsome doctor. It turned out to be him who operated

to transfer, come on!" Lenard roared, "How can there be no blood at this fucking

surgery isolation suit

on the isolation suit and transfer blood to her." Lenard looked at him. "Do you have A blood type?" Dixon put on sterile isolation clothes without thinking. Later, in the operating room, he sat next to the operating table of Sonia, with a soft needle tied to his arm and a hose attached to it. Deep red blood kept

Sonia to set her broken bones, blood splashed on Lenard's face, and a few drops splashed under the eyes of Dixon. When he watched blood gushing out of Sonia's chest, his heart was painful

surgical instruments. Countless people's fingers were constantly suturing. The little nurse next to him quickly and accurately passed the scalpel to Lenard. This is the first time that Dixon has seen the scene in the

flesh in the chest of Sonia and

It's broken.

been shot.

the operation. "Fortunately, you didn't touch her at

at that time. When he saw the blood flowing out of Sonia, he felt that his

transfer the blood at this time." Lenard finally took a look at the Dixon. "Now I'll put stitches into her wound hurt by the knife. It does not hurt the organs,

of Sonia. He stood there, as if his soul left his body. She helped him block it. If it wasn't Sonia, it would be him lying

turned his pale face to Lenard. "Before you receive blood bags, I

he changed scalpel, "You want to die? Who will take care of Sonia when she wakes

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