Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 285 But What Can I Do?

Dr. Charles knew that Freddy was just trying to make fun of him and ease the atmosphere, so he didn’t pretend to be angry or quarrel with him as usual.

He just smiled, and there was a look of relief on his face.

“When I was not transferred to New York, I lived in my hometown with my mother. At that time, although I didn’t have much money, my profession was decent. I lived with my mother in that era, and I still had extra money every month.

She was good at cooking, but I didn’t have time to eat when I was busy with work. She thought of a lot of ways to let me eat something. After she sent me to the hospital, she watched me finish eating.

The busiest time was during the holidays. There were many patients.

At that time, there were fewer doctors, and I was busy all night. Since I started working, I had never had dinner with my mother.

When my mother was sick, it was Christmas Day. I was still on duty in the hospital. My mother was worried that I would starve at night, so she sent me something to eat at 1 a.m. Then she suddenly fainted in the hospital, which scared me.”

Speaking of this, Dr. Charles raised the corner of his mouth and forced a smile.

If there was wine on the table at this time, Dr. Charles would have drunk it.

Unfortunately, there was nothing else in front of him except for food.

He looked at the dishes with red eyes. “I’ve saved a lot of people in my life, and I’m

respectfully called a good doctor. But I can’t even save my own mother…”

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Dr. Charles couldn’t control his emotions any longer. Tears streamed down his face.

They all kept silent.

It was so quiet that only Dr. Charles’s heavy so bs could be heard.

He wiped away his tears. Perhaps it was because someone was hearing today, he kept talking.

many people, but I couldn’t

alone. She was thin and skinny, and she kept asking me to take care of

myself.

she passed away, I ate a lot of dishes, but

dishes in those restaurants were not

dish made by Cierra today was different from the

the most similar taste in so many years.

the dish that Cierra cooked today would stir up so many

dish reminded him of his

remembered his

him think that he was a big

that didn’t exist.

to be humble, and he

like this, he would regret

made Cierra move.

not convinced that Dr. Charles said that her dishes were not authentic.

it’s all in the past. We have to live well. People have to

they?”

the corner of his mouth, shook his head slowly, and did

answer.

mother had passed away, and there

reborn, and those who were alive could only live

different from his usual lively self,

for him.

the shoulder and said, “Old man, Cierra is right. No matter how sad you are, it has nothing to do with you, doesn’t it? Even if you are a doctor, you can’t treat all patients.

“Take it easy.”

what Freddy had

too much about it. If you keep thinking about it, the food will be

and he gradually became

eyes, they would

that was not

me. Just like you said, we’re both old now. I don’t know when