Chapter 114

　　I reluctantly thought about the consequences of living in the hospital for a long time. If I stayed there, I would definitely become obese from being fed by Mr. Eugen. "What about the other half?" I asked, looking at the already sliced apple that would spoil if left out for too long. 　　"You go ahead and eat, I'll eat the leftovers," he replied. 　　Upon hearing his response, I felt a bit helpless. This guy actually said he would eat the leftovers. I wanted to take the knife and cut it in half, but Mr. Eugen took it away from me, saying, "Nat, knives are dangerous." 　　It was just a fruit knife, what could possibly be dangerous about it? How could I possibly hurt myself? 　　But the image of Vicky with a knife stabbing herself flashed through my mind, and my face couldn't help but darken. That child was covered in blood, and I saw it clearly in the ambulance. I wondered how that child was doing now. 　　"Go ahead and cut it, this time I'll do it," Mr. Eugen immediately compromised when he sa