Chapter 173 An Inexplicable Sense Of Crisis
Chapter 173 An Inexplicable Sense Of Crisis
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ideas. They ate quietly and awkwardly.
After dinner, Fiona packed up her meal box and said, "Mr. Spencer, I'm leaving now. Have a good rest."
"Fine." Spencer replied but felt it was getting cold. He pointed at the blanket and said, "Get me a
blanket. It's cold."
Fiona took out a blanket and handed it to Spencer. She didn't intend to touch his fingers, but it was as
hot as a fire. Fiona hurriedly put down the things in her hand, bent down, and touched the forehead of
Spencer without any explanation. "You... You have a fever!"
The cold and tender feeling in her palm made Spencer's heart skip a beat.
"Your... Your face is so red!" Looking at his blushing face, Fiona was surprised. "You didn't blush like
that just now. Why?"
Spencer patted her hand away, he held back his emotion to her and snorted, "I have a fever that's why
my face blushed.
"Why don't you tell me you have a fever? Are you an idiot?" Fiona glanced at him and then turned
around and walked out of the ambulance.
Worried, Spencer stood up straight from the stretcher and shouted, "Fiona, where are you going?"
"I'll call a doctor for you." Without turning her head, Fiona said sarcastically, "I don't want you to die and
put all the blame on me!"
After a while, a few doctors rushed over. They quickly changed the antipyretic medicine for him and
asked, "When did you start to have a fever, Mr. Spencer?"
"I don't know."
"How about sending you to the hospital?"
"No, I won't go." He then turned his head away. Is that because he was stung by a little bit of jellyfish so
he had to go to hospital? What a joke!
"What are you still worried about at this time?" Suddenly, Fiona opened her mouth with a cold face, "It's
not a shame to go to the hospital. If you can't bring down your fever, the consequences will be serious,
you know? You are a training officer. How could you be so unruly? "
"Then go with me!" Spencer gave a stern look.
"You..." Taken aback, Fiona turned around and replied, "I don't care."
Spencer narrowed his eyes and watched Fiona leave without even looking back. He turned his head
and said angrily to the doctors, "Get out! I need a rest! "
"But Mr. Spencer, you are still having a fever..."
"A fever could not kill people!" "Get out of here, all of you! Otherwise, I will pull out the needle! "
Hearing Spencer's roar, Fiona stopped, but walked on without turning back.
The night was cool. The beach became silent. Most people had already fallen asleep. While in the tent,
Fiona did not fall asleep. She was a little upset. 'According to his temper, would he really pull out the
needle?'?
In the ambulance, there was only a little bit of drizzle left on the ground. But Spencer still felt cold and
his mind was in a mess. Although his eyelids were heavy, he couldn't fall asleep and tossed.
Knock, knock, knock
Suddenly, there was a light knock outside the door. Spencer pricked up his ears vigilantly, "Who is it?"
"It's me, sir! I'm Crystal. How are you now? "
When he heard Crystal's voice, he felt disappointed and dispirited. "Everything is fine now. Thank you,
Crystal. Go back and have a rest!"
Crystal pressed her lips. "Then what can I do for you?"
"Nothing."
"Well, well." Crystal looked at the closed door and left in disappointment. But when she just took two
steps forward and looked up, she saw a petite figure rushing towards there with unsteady steps. She
frowned. It was Miss Fiona!
The wind at the seaside was wet and cold. Fiona rubbed her arms as she walked to the ambulance.
She thought about it for a while and decided to come to see Spencer. But when she approached the
ambulance, she saw Crystal and stopped at once. "Crystal."
Fiona's voice was not loud, but as sweet as the sounds of heaven, it sounded by Spencer.
'Fiona is here?! He suddenly opened his eyes. Inexplicably, his mood was lit up again. His ears were
almost outside, wanting to hear what Fiona was saying.
"Miss Fiona, are you going to see the drillmaster?" Crystal glanced at Fiona, swollen with arrogance.
Fiona smiled, pretending not to see the hostility in her eyes, "Yes." She paused and continued: "It
seems that you have already seen the drillmaster."
Crystal opened her mouth, "He is asleep. I didn't go inside. I think he doesn't need any help. "
"Oh, I see." Fiona nodded, "Well, then it seems to be all right. I won't bother the drillmaster. I'm leaving
now. Crystal, you should go back to sleep early too! "
"Yes."
"Fiona! Come back! "
When they were about to take a step, a roar suddenly came from the ambulance.
"What's wrong?" The doctors in the tents next to the ambulance heard the sound and ran out. They
opened the door of the ambulance while rubbing their eyes and asked, "Mr. Spencer, what's wrong?"
The moment the door opened, Fiona happened to look at him in the ambulance. She saw panic and
confusion in his eyes. Did she see it wrong?
"Fiona, come here." Spencer added in a deep voice. The three words, which seemed ordinary, were
supposed to be emotionless, but the people around them sensed something different. Mr. Spencer said
in a commanding tone, but meanwhile, he was swearing to everyone that he had all the control over
Fiona
Fiona froze for a while. She thought the man who knew her before was back. She was too scared to
move.
"Aren't you coming here to see me? Do you want to leave without seeing me? " Spencer couldn't help
but speak, "I asked you to come here, do you hear me?"
It seemed he wouldn't do something bad to her! Fiona paused and continued, "I thought you were
asleep so I didn't want to disturb you."
"I was woken up by you."
"I didn't speak loud."
"Hiss It hurts! " All of a sudden, he took a deep breath and tried to divert the topic by saying, "Miss
Fiona, please come here and check if my leg is swollen again."
Crystal stood not far away, her eyes becoming more and more confused. The drillmaster seemed to
dislike Fiona very much. She didn't what happened between them and he would like to take Fiona as a
cover. But why did she always feel that the drillmaster depended on Fiona?
When Fiona got in the ambulance, she saw the infusion was just over. "Doctor, please help Mr.
Spencer remove the needle!"
"Okay,"
"I want you to pull it out for me!"
Before the doctor could finish his words, he was interrupted by Spencer. He stared at Fiona scornfully
and said, "Miss Fiona, since you care about me so much, I should give you a chance to show your
concern."
"Is it you who forced me to stay?" Fiona asked him and took the cotton and pulled the tape from the
back of Spencer's hand. She pressed the cotton bud against the needle and pulled the needle out at
once. "Mr. Spencer, are you satisfied with this?"
Spencer opened his mouth slightly and kept silent for a while.
Ow, ow——
The sound of seagulls on the early morning sea is inspiring and seems to herald a vibrant day.
"What?" In the ambulance, Spencer yawned and opened his eyes, in a very good mood. Unexpectedly,
he had a good sleep last night! It was the most stable and comfortable night he had ever had in the
past three years, and he didn't even dream a dream at all.
Reaching out his arms, he was about to get up. But suddenly, his eyes caught a bunch of stuff lying
next to him. He was stunned, scrutinized them again, and recognized that it was Fiona!
It's 'Is she staying here with me the whole night?'?
"Wait, wait, wait! George! George, slow down! Mr. Spencer is still in a coma! "
"I don't care if he is awake or not! I want to call Fiona out! Get out of my way! "
The morning serenity was suddenly interrupted by a quarrel outside the ambulance. Before Spencer
could respond, Fiona suddenly moved her body, as if she had been awakened by the noise.
"Fiona! "Fiona!"
"Well..." Fiona murmured, lifted her head and yawned.
Suddenly, the door of the ambulance was opened. A handsome and angry face appeared outside the
ambulance. Spencer sat straight up and thought that he seemed to have seen the man somewhere.
"George?" Turning her head to the outside of the ambulance, she saw it was George. She asked in
surprise, "Why are you here, George?"
Full of anger, George gave a hard look at Spencer. He stretched out his long arm and grabbed Fiona,
saying, "Come with me!"
"Hello!" In the twinkling of an eye, Spencer grabbed her arm and looked at George without fear. "What
are you doing?" he asked
"Spencer...
"George!" "I'll be out right now!" Fiona interrupted George at once After that, she waved her arm and
said to Spencer, "Mr. Spencer, let me go!"
"I..."
"Let go of me!" With knitted brows, Fiona broke free from Spencer's grip. But the next second, she was
dragged away by George. Staggered, Fiona murmured, "Slow down, George!"
"Who is he?" Spencer cast an angry glance at Karl who was standing outside the ambulance.
"Mr. Spencer! It's a leader of the NJ City base. He's here for an inspection today. "
"Robert is also here?" Spencer frowned.
"Yes."
George? Robert?
"Damn it..." Spencer cursed and felt a sudden sense of crisis. He muttered, "Did George get very close
to Fiona?"
"I don't know either!" Karl asked while scratching his head.
"Oh, Mr. Spencer, you're awake!" Just then, a doctor came and got on the ambulance, "I'm here to
check you."
Spencer didn't respond, but kept his eyes on the direction that Fiona had left.
"It seems that Mr. Spencer is not having a fever. Thanks to Miss Fiona, she took care of you for a
whole night." The doctor said, "The red spots on the shins are beginning to fade away. Mr. Spencer,
you will recover in a few days..."
Before the doctor could finish his words, Spencer suddenly asked, "Has Fiona taken care of me all
night? What do you mean? "
"You fell asleep last night and didn't talk much. It might be because of the drugs," The doctor said,
"Miss Fiona gets a wet towel on your forehead and changes water over and over again to bring your
fever down. I saw that Miss Fiona fell asleep for a while at dawn."
After hearing the doctor's words, Spencer suddenly fell silent, and a complex expression appeared in
his black eyes.