Chapter 699

"How are you going to feed me?" Josiah asked. Meredith smiled. "If you want me to feed you with my mouth, I'll advise you to give up this thought right now." "How cold." Josiah was a little disappointed. Meredith came out from his arms. She handed him the medicine and cup, then ordered him, "Eat up, or else, I'll be even colder." Josiah immediately took the medicine obediently. Meredith then looked at the few thermoses by the table. They were all filled with delicious and nutritious food. As expected, the great Mister Josiah was not lacking anyone to care for him in the hospital! "What do you want to eat?" Meredith asked. Josiah casually replied, "Anything. After all, you didn't make it. Whatever I eat will be tasteless." Meredith was speechless. Was he trying to blame her? She took some porridge out of the bowl. "You're still badly hurt. Let's give you some porridge which is easier to swallow." Although she did not think of him that weak, seeing how his head was injured, sh