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!"

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 into a horizon. Sonia's brain is chaotic. Countless fragments of memory keep passing through her

bloody scene. A

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

be the voice of Lenard, a handsome doctor.

Lenard roared, "How can there be no blood

bloodshot. He gripped Lenard's bloody surgery isolation suit tightly. "What's

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 coming out of his body through pressure and slowly injected into the body of

Lenard's face, and a few drops splashed under the eyes of Dixon. When he watched

to him quickly and accurately passed the scalpel to Lenard. This is the first time that Dixon

in the chest of Sonia and heard Lenard tut.

It's broken.

heart had been shot. His

He was still concentrating on the operation. "Fortunately, you didn't touch her at that time to prevent the second injury. If the bone

was already crazy at that time. When he saw the blood flowing out of Sonia, he

next door should transfer the blood at this time." Lenard finally took a look at the Dixon. "Now I'll put stitches into her

the flesh and blood on the back of Sonia. He stood there, as if his soul left his body. She helped him block it. If it wasn't

I'm OK." Dixon turned his pale face to Lenard. "Before you receive blood bags, I can

when he changed scalpel, "You want to die?

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