Gangnam City Hospital.


    Dixon was sent to the hospital for various examinations, arranged for the doctor to proceed with treatment, and hung up with a hangnail before he gradually woke up.


    Lying on the hospital bed, Dixon nced at Deangelo who was sitting on the escort chair, “Where is this?”


    “Gangnam City Central Hospital.”


    Deangelo got up and poured Dixon a ss of warm water, put a straw in it, and handed it to his mouth.


    Dixon weakly opened his pale lips and took a sip, swallowing the water, he felt the pain in his internal organs.


    Seeing that he did not drink water, Deangelo put the cup on the table and said unhappily: “Before you asked you to hospitalize you, you want to die and refuse to agree, now the condition is aggravated, the pain is not your own!


    The tone of reprimand, but the heart is full of Dixon’s heartache.


    Dixon inclined his head to look out the window, “I’m fine, you go back.”


    “Don’t worry, I can’t stay with you for long.” Thepany still has some things I need to take care of, and I’ll be back in L City at night. but I’ve arranged a caregiver for you, and I’m relieved to have her take care of you.”


    Deangelo leaned back in his chair, his gaze fixed on Dixon, his mouth slightly open, some words came to his lips, but swallowed them back.


    He wanted to ask Dixon how to deal with Larissa’s current situation, but hesitated for a long time, but still silent.Property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    The two brothers just sat in the hospital room, looking at each other speechless.


    Not long after, someone knocked on the door and came in.


    “Hello sir, my name is Queenie and I’m the caregiver you just contacted.” The girl who walked in, stood next to him and introduced herself.


    Deangelo surveyed the girl, long and white, a pair of clear and watery almond eyes like ck grapes, giving people a clean and simple feeling.


    He got up and took out his cell phone, “Have a WeChat? I’ll add you, in the future, if my brother has any problems, you can send me a message.”


    Queenie nodded, very respectful and polite, “Okay, Mr. Deangelo.”


    After adding their contact information, Deangelo talked to Queenie about Dixon’s preferences and physical condition.


    Three hourster, he left Gangnam City Central Hospital by helicopter.


    At this time, on the inpatient floor of the obstetrics and gynecology department in the same building, Sophie was hospitalized to keep the baby alive due to overexertion and anemia.


    Warren closed his clothing design studio to take care of Sophie wholeheartedly.


    “Warren, I’m fine. You don’t have to be here to take care of me. I can eat and move, I’m not paralyzed. …” Sophie said helplessly to Warren as she leaned against the bed in her hospital gown.


    Since arriving in Gangnam City, Warren has taken great care of Sophie, like a brother.


    This kind of ‘taking good care of’ made Sophie invariably have pressure.


    Warren looked down and peeled an apple with a knife while saying, “You’ve helped me a lot, it’s only right that I take care of you. Besides, if I don’t take care of you, my mom will scold me.”


    He looked up with a sunny smile on his face, “No need to feel pressured, I am the godfather of the three little ones in your belly, I have to do something for them.”


    Sophie raised her hand over her abdomen, and even though she was separated by ayer of bedding, she still felt the little life in her belly, and a smile of relief spread across her small white face, “Thank you.”


    Three children are the best gift from God to her.


    What’s more, she still had some savings in her hand, and hiring a nanny to take care of the children for the next three years was sustainable.


    But that money is just barely enough.


    So after the baby was born, she had to get back to work as soon as possible, otherwise there was really no way to raise three children.