"As Dr. Bill said, you have a 70% chance of being fully recovered in a week," Harris-Carter put the paper bag on the low wooden table and said, "Free bread from the church, this time with fried chicken.",He was so poor, his pockets were cleaner than his face. Some thoughts just popped out of his head automatically.,"You better get some money!" Elena snatched a piece of bread and took a big bite. "I'm not going to hold it against you for all the food you've eaten this week, and all the mooching you've done these past few months. But this house rent, your no-good old man hasn't paid it in six months."。