73-Dr. Oz

When I was homeless, I gave him half a loaf of bread," Dixon said with a serious expression.

Diana thought to herself, "Half a loaf of bread? How much bread did Dixon have when he was homeless?!"

This wasn’t the first time Dixon had given a similar answer—he said the same thing when explaining his connection with Paulo, the former CEO of Moster.

Diana wanted to ask more, but Yoruna tugged at her arm. Yoruna knew Dixon was no ordinary man. If he said everything was fine, then there was no need to ask further.

"Daddy, let’s go."

Dixon smiled, not wanting to explain any further. He pushed William’s wheelchair and said, "We can throw away this wheelchair after today."

***

At Reddof General Hospital, the parking lot was packed.

Several security guards struggled to manage the increasing traffic. Most vehicles were trying to get in, and only a few were leaving. Everyone had come to see a renowned doctor.

Dr. Oz was a world-famous surgeon, always welcomed warmly wherever he w
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