LUKEWEYNN's POV
"Don't forget to change the bandage and reapply the cream before you go to sleep so it won't get scarred." Doctor Brent said after he treated my cuts and burns on my left hand.
"Yes, Doctor Brent. Thanks."
"No problem. Just call me anytime if you need treatment."
"Sure. Thanks again."
"Um. I'm heading off." He took his medical suitcase, stood up, and exit my office.
"I told you, I'll cook, but you didn't listen. Look at what happened to your hand." Chu scolded as he sat down on the other sofa, across from me.
"This is just minor..." I couldn't continue what I was about to say because I suddenly remembered something.
/The wound is still a wound, Jake. Small or not, it still needs to be treated./
I remember what I said to Jake.
Sighing out, "I just want to cook for
