Christina searched the internet on her phone. The so-called "Love me, love my dog" meant that one would love someone and care about the people and things related to it.
Crystal had just told Christina that Patrick had interfered with the Dickens Group so much, probably because he loved Christina, so he cared about the Dickens Group.
Christina felt that Crystal was wrong. The meaning of the old saying was not suitable for Patrick.
Patrick would have started to infiltrate Christina's life a year ago, and even more so, he knew the people and things around her well. He didn't mean to care but was just used to controlling everything.
When Christina faced Patrick, she often had a feeling that she had to obey, because she did not dare to disobey.
"Christina, when have you been obedient?"
Charles accompanied them back to Donald's ward in the inpatient department to wait. He turned around and suddenly found it funny, so he asked Christina, who looked worried.
The atmosphere in the corridors of the ICU was heavy. There were cold footsteps or a few cries of grief in the ward sometimes. Charles's bright chuckle was a little abrupt here. Crystal replied in a low voice, "Indeed." She suddenly felt like laughing too.
When would Christina be obedient?
She couldn't be obedient.
Christina looked a little awkward and turned her head away from them.
"Mr. Dickens is awake."
The door of the ward was pushed open, and the old professor called out to the people waiting outside in a low and gentle voice.
All of a sudden, everyone's faces were shocked, and the next second, their faces were filled with joy.
Mrs. Dickens immediately stood up from her chair and walked forward. She was too excited that her voice was trembling, "That's great."
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