Victor nodded at Oneida and said, âIt might be them.â
Oneida pursed her lips and said coldly. âSo who are they?â
Victor lowered his head, not knowing what to say.
He couldnât tell Oneida who those people were, so he had to pretend to know nothing about it and said, âI wish I knew who they were. If I did, I would deal with them before they did anything to Mr. Bane Oneida clenched her fists, saying nothing.
Victor suddenly thought of what happened in the foreign restaurant at Starlight Plaza, so he asked, âWho did you have an appointment with. Mrs.
Bane?â
Oneida didnât expect that he would ask this, so she was a little stunned.
She had already informed Jackson of this so she didnât need to hide it from Victor. âI invited the man who helped Edmund to dinner.â
âDo you really think the person you invited is the one who helped Edmund?â Victor asked her a strange question.
He stared intently at Oneida as if he knew something.
Oneida sensed something strange in Victorâs eyes, so she looked up at him and asked, âWhat do you mean?â
âMany things happened in those few days when you left Garrison Mansion, Mrs. Bane. Mr. Bane was worried about you so he asked someone to protect you secretly. After learning that Edmund was kept in the police station, he sent someone to take care of him and protect him from being bullied,â Victor said in a deep voice.
âMr. Bane did all these things. I assume that you know nothing about it, right?â he added.
What Victor didnât say was that Jackson wanted badly to have a meal with her.
He kept it in his mind.
Oneida froze and opened her eyes wide in surprise.
âYouâre saying that the man who helped Edmund was Jackson, arenât you?â She tried her best to stay calm, but her eyes showed that she wasnât.
Edmund had suspected that Christopher was helping him, but he couldnât be sure about it.
Just now, Victor told her all the truth It wasnât Christopher she was always grateful for. It should be Jackson That was why Jackson looked so excited when he heard that she was going to invite the man to dinner.
An intense feeling surged in Oneidaâs heart.
The next second, she rushed to Jacksonâs bed.
He was still pale as if he were a broken glass doll who looked both beautiful and fragile.
Unlike the patients who groaned in pain, he lay quietly in bed.
1/3 III 08.37 Wed, Nov 27 G Chapter 218 He was breathing very mftly as if he were dead.
Oneida crouched by the bed with tears welling in her eyes.
Gavin Sampson was still trying to resuscitate him and had a lot of medical equipment at his bedside.
Oneida stared straight at his face and pale lips.
She reached out instinctively to try to touch Jacksonâs fingers.
There was no blood on Jacksonâs fingers. They were clean but also cold.
Oneida touched them gently but all she felt was coldness.
Oneida pursed her lips, feeling guilty and sad. She thought. Please donât die. Jackson. You must get up.
Tll invite you to dinner after you recover Things are getting worse.â Just then, Gavin sighed deeply and said apologetically, I canât stop the bleeding-
ç:75%æ² âWhat did you say?â Oneida immediately stood up straight and squinted at him. âIs that all you can do as a doctor?â
Hearing that, Gavin frowned and explained, âMr. Bane is badly injured. The situation is complex and itâs incredibly difficult to stop the bleeding.â
As Oneida listened to him, she quickly blinked.
âStep back,â she said to Gavin seriously as if it were an order.
Gavin thought that he heard Oneida wrong, so he asked, âWhat do you mean, Mrs. Bane? Donât you want me to be here?â
âYou heard me. Oneida said with a a stern face.
âIâm gonna save him myself, she said firmly in front of everyone, approaching Jackson.
The three people present all widened their eyes in shock.
âItâs not a joke, Mrs. Bane. Youâre not a doctor. Gavin stopped her at once. After all, Oneida seemed to know nothing about medicine and had no experience treating patients. It was dangerous for her to treat Jackson on her own.
It sounded ridiculous.
âHeâs right, Mrs. Bane. Gavin is recognized worldwide for his rich experience and high medical skills. He works as Mr. Baneâs family doctor because heâs so good. Carlos added, âWhat he finds difficult to deal with may be harder for you, Mrs. Bane.â
âI said I could save him, and I mean it,â Oneida said firmly with a stubborn look.
However, Cavin didnât agree with that. He thought that she was just being impulsive and that she could get Jackson killed. âI understand how youâre feeling now, Mrs. Bane, but youâre not a doctor so youâd better leave it to professionals like me.â
Oneida clenched her fists and glanced at Gavin coldly.
She thought, Professionals? I doubt anyone is more professional than I am when it comes to medicine Meanwhile, Victor just stood still and stared at Oneida intently.
He was really surprised, but soon he calmed down..
Somehow, he had a strong hunch that Oneida could save Jackson.
08:37 Wed, Nov 27 Chapter 218 He was convinced Therefore, he stepped forward and said to the three of them calmly, âNo more arguments. Let Mrs. Bane have a try.
âVictor...â Carlos exclaimed, his eyes wide with disbelief.
Hearing that, Gavin was too surprised to say a word.
âSince Gavin canât help Mr. Bane, why donât we give Mrs. Bane a chance? What if... Victor continued with his head down. âThatâs impossible! Gavin felt it was absurd that Oneida had been allowed to interfere with Jacksonâs treatment.
Just then, however, Oneida had started to treat Jackson.
She quickly sat on the edge of the bed and touched Jacksonâs body with her fingers.
She found several acupoints on his body and pressed them hard with her fingers.
Pressing acupoints could effectively stop bleeding.
Oneida lowered her head and pressed the acupoints as hard as she could A few minutes later, the wounds that were still bleeding began to heal.
Everyone in the room realized that the bleeding seemed to have stopped and that Jacksonâs face was no longer as white as snow.
âHow is this possible? Gavin felt both surprised and happy. He wondered how Oneida did that. He had tried to press the wounds just now but failed.
The Second Act Revenge (Oneida and Jackson)
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