Chapter 368
\nIn My Desperate Time novel Chapter 368<\/p>\n
When have I ever laughed at her?<\/p>\n
I can’t understand Sabina’s extreme idea.<\/p>\n
“Since you don’t want to have dinner, forget it.”<\/p>\n
I don’t want to argue with her, so I turn around and walk out.<\/p>\n
Just as I step on my legs, I hear Sabina shouting from behind me, “Who told you that I didn\u2019t want to have dinner? Can’t you come over to feed me? How am I able to get out of bed for dinner?”<\/p>\n
Sabina is not a left-hander, so it’s not hard for her to have dinner with right hand. In the hospital, she has always had food by herself.<\/p>\n
But she has been injured because of me. I feel guilty, so I bring the food over and feed her.<\/p>\n
As soon as I feed her the first bite of the meal, Sabina shouts, “It’s so hot. Are you going to kill me?”<\/p>\n
I can only blow the next bite for a long time before feeding it into her mouth.<\/p>\n
“It’s so cool. Do you want to hurt my stomach?”<\/p>\n
She’s really … hard to serve.<\/p>\n
Actually, I am not good-tempered. I take a deep breath to calm down.<\/p>\n
However, Sabina keeps making trouble for me.<\/p>\n
“Do you want me to have your saliva by blowing it so hard?!”<\/p>\n
“You just let me have rice without any other food?”<\/p>\n
“Don’t you know that I need to have some light dishes? I’m a patient!”<\/p>\n
“This soup is tasteless. How can I drink it?!”<\/p>\n
Sabina has tortured me for a long time. It takes me nearly half an hour to feed her half a bowl of rice.<\/p>\n
When dining, she feels that the meal turns cool and orders me to go out to warm it up.<\/p>\n
I am deeply moved by his words.<\/p>\n
Sabina looks at Frances in disbelief and says sternly, “You are my son. How can you be partial to her? She causes me to be like this. Can’t I order her around to vent my anger?”<\/p>\n
Frances ignores Sabina.<\/p>\n
He looks at me and whispers, “Let’s go out for dinner.”<\/p>\n
I seem to be granted a pardon from him and rescued from an abyss of suffering.<\/p>\n
After I drop the things, I hold my belly to resist the desire to vomit, bend down and walk out.<\/p>\n
Frances notices something wrong with me and asks with worry, “How you doing?”<\/p>\n
I say reluctantly, “I just get some pains in my belly. Have you had dinner? I’ll go and heat up the meal.”<\/p>\n
Frances glances at the cool food on the table and Sabina’s bowl. He pushes me onto the sofa and says in a low voice, “Have a rest. I’ll do it.”<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-392","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/392","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/chapter"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=392"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}