Why would you want to thank this Buddha? Zhao Zhaowei glared at his mother.
Xie Wanying gave the books she brought to her classmates, hoping to cheer up their spirits: "Li Qian asked me to find some books for you. I found these books for you that I used to like. Take a look."
"What book?" Zhao Zhaowei finally raised his head, uninterestedly opened the bag she gave him, took out one of the books, and read, "A Chinese-English Comparative Dictionary of Anatomy Nouns."
As expected of the female top student in the class, this is the book she likes to read. She never forgets that the book that relieves her boredom is also this. Zhao Zhaowei is left speechless in his heart.
"Thank you, Yingying." After weakly thanking him, Zhao Zhaowei put the book on the bedside table and prepared to lie down again.
"Hey." Mrs. Zhao sighed, feeling sour and helpless. She didn't know what to do with her son at all, so she could only continue to persuade her son, "You eat more. Whatever you want to eat, I will go downstairs and buy it for you.
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"No!" Zhao Zhaowei showed his temper and refused his mother.
Xie Wanying's eyes suddenly turned cold, she reached out with one hand and grabbed Classmate Zhao's collar, and jerked Classmate Zhao up from the bed.
Everyone was shocked by her strength.
Zhao Zhaowei faced her with confusion written all over his face: "What's wrong with you, Yingying?"
"You must follow the plan from today. You must eat as much as you plan for each meal. You can only go to bed when it is time to go to bed. If it is not time to go to bed, you can read books and do activities for me honestly. Don't you want to eat?
If you don't want to eat, just feed others and don't waste time." Xie Wanying said.
Classmate Xie asked him to feed others? Zhao Zhaowei was frightened by her words. He should say that he had never seen her face so angry. The female top student became so angry that her aura seemed so terrifying that he wanted to shrink back.
My neck hurt, and I asked tremblingly: "Why should I feed other people?"
"You live in a single ward. There are no beds available for other patients who are sick and want to come in for treatment. You are twenty-one years old and need your mother to feed you. Are you embarrassed? Don't you think you are the one who should feed your mother?
Grandpa is the one who feeds?"
"I didn't ask my mother to feed me."
"She brought the rice bowl in front of you, why don't you eat it?"
"I, I didn't ask her to do it, she had to do it herself-"
"Don't you think you are a three-year-old child when you say this? What does it mean that a mother has to do it herself? Your mother would do this for you, begging you to eat?"
superior.
She is a classmate, so she can't stand it, so she can't let her classmates be ruined like this. Not only is she ruined, but her morals have also been ruined. She can be considered a medical student like this.
Zhao Zhaowei looked into her eyes, and his heart ached when he discovered the red threads in her eyes. It hurt so much because he heard his mother sobbing next to him.
Mrs. Zhao's eyes were red. No matter how angry her son was before, she was a strong mother, but she didn't shed a tear. She had never cried before, but she didn't expect that her defenses were instantly broken when she heard Xie Wanying's words.
I could only turn my back to my son and peek at my eyes secretly.
Cao Yong and Tao Zhijie's faces were all solemn.
The light in Song Xuelin's brown eyes wandered around, thinking.
Wrong, he was wrong. Zhao Zhaowei said to himself in his heart.
"I think you should go to the obstetrics department to review and feel for yourself how your mother spent her life giving birth to you." Xie Wanying kept calm and said this to her classmates before turning around and leaving.