Advanced ward will bring a small room to rest the patients'relatives and friends. Zhang Xiaohui slept in bed last night, so Ye Zhao changed to put people on the sofa, and then to untie the fast food bag.

Ye Shui-ink just sat idly, even if his hand was stuffed with a spoon, he was indifferent, and finally shook his head.

How can she eat now, full of despair, what's going on in the world and why good people suffer instead?

Ye Miao sighed, took a spoon, scraped a spoon of porridge and handed it over. "Open your mouth."

Seeing that she did not cooperate, he said, "If you are all...