Mason Hawkins couldn't believe his ears, pointing to his nose, "You want me, the young master of the Hawkinses, to be a CT operator for your woman? Have you, Cooper, had one too many?"
Daniel Cooper, "I don't trust anyone else."
All the untrusted medical staff, "..."
Nathan Taylor wiped his sweat. Mr. Cooper's way of talking with such stinginess was really frustrating. He couldn't help but walk over and whispered, "Mr. Hawkins, today's car accident was no accident."
Mason's expression changed upon hearing this, and he suddenly recalled the last time Amelia Foster was kidnapped.
So he didn't ask any more questions, glanced around, and then pointed to a young male doctor, "You, take off your gown for me."
The male doctor hesitated for a moment, then quickly took off his gown and handed it over with both hands, his posture as devout as making an offering.
