"Mr. Spencer, Charles has been taken back by the police. As for the following work of the hostages' case has been arranged well. In this case, there were 289 hostages, 23 of them died and 18 of them got injured. Others were just slightly frightened without injuries. There are 348 of them, among whom 206 are dead and the rest are under custody. "
In the ward of Spencer, several people surrounded him. Eric reported what had happened yesterday to him.
"Well, you can handle the rest." One of Spencer's legs hanging in the air and his arms hanging in front of his chest, he wore the hospital robe. He looked really pitiful, but the expression on his face was very bad.
"Yes, Mr. Spencer!"
"Why hasn't Fiona come yet?" After hearing the report, Spencer said impatiently, looking at the door with his eyes full of anxiety.
Crack! Crack——
"Fiona!" There was a light flashing in his eyes, but he couldn't help but cry out.
"My mother didn't come." Sarah said in Terence's arms, "Mom asked me to come here to see you."
"Sarah!" Smiling, Spencer waved his hand and said, "Come here. Let daddy hug you."
Terence shook his head with a smile on his face. He was surprised to hear Spencer call himself as Sarah's daddy! He walked up to him and placed Sarah on the bed, "Your arm is broken. How can you hold Sarah?" Then he exhorted Sarah, "Sarah, don't touch his arm."
"Yes." Nodding obediently, Sarah asked Spencer, "Does it hurt?"
"No, it doesn't hurt." Before Spencer could say something, he nodded his head and pretended to look painful. "Yes, it hurts! What should I do? "
Hearing that, Sarah could not help but frown and get in a hurry. "My mom told me that it doesn't hurt if I blow it." After that, she lowered her head and moved carefully to the front of Spencer's arm, with a serious expression on her face and a slight pout of her little mouth.
For a moment, Spencer was speechless, and his nose twitched. He raised the other hand to rub Sarah's head, and his eyes were unconsciously filled with fatherly affection.
Terence stood aside, raising his eyebrows. He just felt that it was a magical thing. The expression in Spencer's eyes was too complicated, which was different from the cynicism he used to have or the expression in his eyes when he looked at summer. It was like tenderness, like affection, which could not be described. As a father, did his eyes really change?
"Hey, Sarah, you haven't called me dad yet!" Suddenly Spencer opened his mouth.
"Yes?" Sarah raised her head suddenly, "But mom didn't tell me! You are not my father! "
"Your mother doesn't have to tell you that. I'm also your father," He couldn't help but pinch Sarah's cute face.
"No way." Sarah shook her head firmly and said word by word, "Mom said yes, then you are the one."
"Okay." Looking at Sarah, who looked like a small adult, Spencer chuckled under his breath and added, "Then after your mom agrees, you have to call me dad."
"…… Okay. "
"By the way." Only then did Spencer realize something was wrong. He glanced at Terence and asked, "Where is Fiona? Where is your mother? "
"She went to Uncle Ryan." Sarah cheerfully said.
"Karl!" Spencer called his name with discontent
"Yes, Mr. Spencer!"
"Go and ask Fiona to come here." Spencer was not happy with this result. 'Fiona, you haven't come to visit me yet. Why did you go to see Ryan?'?
"Fiona, why are you here?" When Ryan took off his oxygen mask, he saw Fiona pushed the door open and walked in. His eyes lit up and he struggled to sit up. There were not many serious injuries on Ryan's body, but each of them was covered with bruises and swelling, and he looked more miserable than Spencer.
"Don't move! What are you doing?" Fiona ran to the bedside and pressed down the quilt to make him lie down. "You just woke up. Why are you being so polite to me?"
Ryan tried to smile and said, "I didn't expect that you would come here to see me By the way, are you all right? Is Sarah okay? "
"It's okay. We are both fine." Fiona smiled.
The other people left the room in a tacit manner.
"That's great. Ahem..." Said Ryan with a weak cough.
"Let me get you some water." Fiona stood up immediately. She took the cup and poured a glass of water. After testing the temperature, she gave it to Ryan's mouth. "It's okay. Drink some water."
"Yes." Ryan nodded and took a sip of the water. He kept staring at Fiona. His heart was full of love and gratitude when he saw her worried face.
After he drank up half a glass of water, he felt better in his throat.
"How is it going? Do you want more? " Fiona's eyes lit up as she asked.
"No, thanks." Ryan stared at her and answered cheerfully.
"Why are you staring at me?" Embarrassed, Fiona replied, "I... I came here to..."
Knock, knock, knock——
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