Five minutes later, two gusts of wind blew into the ward. Babur, who was in white, came in with Lenard, who was in red. They were like crazy dogs that were out of control, "Where are stewed pig's trotters? Stewed pig's trotters!"
Victor was scared to hide the thermos behind him. "What do you want... what do you want to do?"
Lenard and Babur said, "Since you have come here to visit Dixon, you must have brought tonic soup with you."
Victor said, "This, this is for my daddy, not for you..."
Lenard imitated Victor's tone and said, "Oh, Daddy ~ ~ ~ Now you call him so naturally? But you didn't want to call him daddy before~"
Victor blushed, "Everyone will change!"
Dixon protects his son carefully, "Yeah, everyone will change. You have also changed into a gay!"
Victor's eyes changed immediately, he looked at Lenard, then he looked at Babur, who was as sexy as a woman next to Lenard.
Lenard was so angry that he gnashed. "If you dare to talk nonsense about Babur and me, I will leave a knife in your body when I conduct a surgery for you the next time."
Dixon's face changed, "As a doctor, your qualities are so bad! You even want to murder me? I will report you in person!"
"Go ahead. No one will doubt my qualities." Lenard said angrily, "Victor, come here, I also want to drink the soup."
Victor finally gave each of them a bowl of soup, but he gave Dixon a large bowl of soup. Looking at the pinholes on the back of Dixon's hands, the distress in Victor's eyes could not be hidden. He was really distressed for Dixon. "How is your kidney now?"
"Fine." Dixon touched his waist and back. "I can still feel my kidney."
Babur rolled his eyes, "Of course, you can feel it. I, a genius, a magical doctor, transplant it for you. Of course, your kidneys will be there."
Victor asked again, "Are you painful?"
Dixon pinched Victor's mouth. "I have used anesthesia, I am fine when I wake up."
"That's good." Victor took a sip of soup, then his eyes became bright, "Wow, this is the first time for me to stew the soup, it is quite successful! I can stew a pot of soup for mommy when I go back!"
"Yes." Dixon tentatively asked, "How is your mom?"
"Fine." Victor licked the shiny oil on his lips. "She is still a little weak because she has lost too much blood. She has to rest for two or three months before her legs can recover. There are also three stitches on her forehead. Well, everything is fine, she is safe now. If she can have a good rest, she will recover."
Hearing that Sonia has so many injuries, Dixon was a little guilty, "At that moment... she was held down because she wanted to bump that board for me... I don't deserve your gratitude."
After all, if it weren't for Sonia, Dixon would have lied under the ruins.
Victor smoothed Dixon's eyebrows. "Don't think too much. Mommy has done that instinctively. I support all her choices."
Dixon looked at Victor's white little face and felt warm. "Well, I will go to visit her later."
Victor immediately said, "No, no, no. Mommy has said she doesn't want you to visit her now."
Dixon was stunned and confused, "Why?"
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