Just like today, being stimulated by Mrs. Borris.
Dixon looked at his good friend in a hurry, and was forcibly dragged to the office by him. Then Lenard took out those ointments, looked at the wounds at her eyes and wiped the blood with tweezers and alcohol cotton balls.
"It hurts? The injury on your back is not healed yet, and you hurt yourself again."
Lenard frowned. "Why do you hurt yourself?"
Dixon shook his head, "I can't help it. In that case, I really can't help it. It's impossible to fight with my grandmother, but... but I also want to protect them."
"Your grandmother has really gone too far."
When it comes to this, Lenard's voice cooled down, "It's too much! Just go to the hospital! Victor is also your son. How can she say that she will do it!"
Dixon kept in silence, at the mercy of his good friend scolding. Then after dealing with the wound, Lenard stopped blaming, "Forget it, anyway, she can't live for a few years."
Dixon wry. "Why are you in such a hurry?"
"Can I not worry!"
Lenard patted the table. "At that time, if the situation develops again, it will become a murder case! Look at Sonia, how miserable the mother and son are! Your grandmother is so villainous!
Dixon didn't deny it, but calmly said, "I think my sin is deep again."
Lenard felt that he was a little pitiful. So he patted him on the shoulder. "Alas, I won't say it either. Take your time and treat the depression in Sonia first, otherwise it is an invisible scourge.If someone stimulates her one day, something bad might happen"
Dixon didn't deny it. The new year indeed sucks.
Clearly it is the Chinese New Year, but there is no trace of atmosphere at all. Even some kind of... chilling thing appears.
A few hours later, the news came that Dixon's grandmother woke up. Lenard asked Dixon if he wanted to see her. Dixon seemed not hear it. But he just asked, "Is Sonia awake?"
"Not yet. The tranquilizer works well." Lenard said to Dixon, "Don't you go and see your grandmother?"
Dixon turned cold in a second, especially in the eyes. Lenard immediately shut up, "When I didn't ask, okay. I am afraid that you will go to take care of your grandmother when the time comes, then Sonia is wronged in vain."
"Nothing will happen like that."
Dixon followed Lenard to the door of Sonia's ward. Seeing the woman lying there quiet and pale, he was in agony.
"I already owe her too much. I can't let her be disappointed with me." Dixon murmured to herself, "Maybe she didn't expect me, but in fact... I won't allow myself to become the kind of person in the past."
Lenard felt that this doomed love between them was too painful. The bystanders were worried, but the language was too empty. He had no other strength to persuade Dixon, so he could only wait with him.
"OK, then let's wait for Sonia to wake up, you go to talk with her. and then take your grandmother to apologize to her."
Dixon lowered his eyes. "Apology is not enough."
It's not enough at all.
Lenard patted him. "Tristan, I understand that you want to make up Sonia. But your grandmother can't give anything but an apology now. But how about Victor's ears. Let's do it step by step, Sonia will feel better sooner or later."
Dixon is silent, standing outside the ward of Sonia. He feels like it is a barrier, which he can't cross in his life.
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