Chapter 1726 Pessimism

• I hurriedly raised the overbed table and took out the food. “I've made chicken soup and some vegetables. The doctor says you can only eat healthy food.”
• It seemed John would have to keep a strict diet for the next few months.
• Nonetheless, he did not show any displeasure, but he picked up the spoon and started eating. I knew he was trying not to make me feel guilty. “Wow. You're becoming better at cooking. I should hire you to become my chef now that I am hospitalized.”