Healing my disabled husband

Chapter 20 I don't want to talk to a liar

Aimee was not in a good mood when she hung up the phone.

She had a vague feeling of bad premonition in her heart, always felt that this thing would not be so smooth.

If she hadn't been unable to get away on her side, she would have wanted to make a trip to Lasnain herself to make sure nothing was wrong.

After settling down, Aimee stood up, took out the iced medicine from the refrigerator, and gently went to Patrick's room.

After injecting the solution into Patrick's vial, Aimee went back to set up the machine and then, as she had done last night, watched over Patrick at his bedside.

Today's dosing was increased and Patrick's pain was more pronounced than last night.

Aimee could hear Patrick's heavy breathing from the pain, but, strangely enough, he didn't wake up.

Standing with her arms around Patrick's bed for a long time, the more Aimee thought about it, the more impossible it seemed.

Unless Patrick has some special skill, how can he not open his eyes?

She leaned down and her gaze fell straight above Patrick's eyes.

In the daytime, she thought Patrick's eyes were beautiful, the pair of peach blossom eyes even when looking at people indifferently, but also with a hidden style.

At this moment, looking at the small mole on the end of his eye, Aimee felt even more special and sexy.

She landed on top of Patrick's eyelids before she could react to what she was about to do.

Fingertips light touch, as if there is a current from the fingertips into the body, so Aimee involuntarily curled up a finger.

This electric sensation was strange and frightening to her.

She grunted and jerked upright, hiding the messy hand behind her back.

still electricity on her fingertips, making Aimee's little face

face for a moment, her eyes closed

sleep too

were beads of sweat on Patrick's forehead, and Aimee bit her lip

bear with it, be strong, get through the initial period, adjust your body to the point where you can have surgery, and you'll

Patrick is lucky enough to have such sophisticated instruments to assist

patient that her teacher cured endured

up and she said to Patrick, "You're pretty good, you're more

Aimee's body was bent so low that her warm breath

nerves from the pain are,

close proximity is

and that she does not know

wipe Patrick's sweat delicately until dawn, when she

of weakness, the drip was slowed down

led to the situation that Aimee is now anxious

raised her hand several times to adjust the drip to the fastest speed, but

hope that she would not be so unlucky, that Patrick would not suddenly

you are afraid

doorknob being turned, followed by the old Hayden having

here, the old Hayden was clearly

you doing in Pat's room this early

every time Aimee came to Patrick's room, it was with him, which only made the old Hayden feel that

had been coming in in the dark since the first

all night

be talking to

told the truth, the old Hayden would

smiled calmly and said, "Grandpa, I woke up early today and thought I'd come over to see Master

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