Healing my disabled husband

When Aimee heard Patrick's question, she tilted her head in thought and said, "I don't know."

She is very clear, Patrick so do not want to tell the old Hayden, one is afraid that he followed the worry, and come, is afraid to give the old Hayden hope, but, the results are disappointing.

Aimee knows that Patrick doesn't fully trust himself yet.

This kind of hope, but the possibility of disappointment of the tangle, Patrick decided to let himself alone to bear.

Aimee doesn't blame him and doesn't think anything of him.

She understands the psychology of the patient and the concerns of the patient's family, so Aimee doesn't mind that Patrick might think this way.

Unable to think of a suitable excuse, Aimee said, "Then let's do what you say, I don't have any good suggestions."

Patrick laughed softly, as if to say, "I wish I had said so."

Aimee checked Patrick's body indicators and sighed, "You slept all day today, you're doing pretty well, giving you a good recovery."

"It's all because of Dr. Read." Patrick said.

Aimee raised her eyebrows, looked at Patrick , and said, "Then we wish our Master Patrick , a speedy recovery."

The atmosphere between the two became unusually harmonious, with talking and laughing, a situation that has never been seen before.

The old Hayden came in and saw such a scene.

He froze for a moment, and then he said with some tastiness, "Pat how come Aimee you woke up as soon as you came back, do you not want to pay attention to me, an old man?"

Patrick looked at the old Hayden with dismay, never imagining that he would one day be able to hear his grandfather spilling his guts.

This feeling, kinda amazing.

Aimee was also amused and looked at Patrick and said, "Grandpa, Master Patrick woke up from his nap because he didn't want you to worry, and I had nothing to do with it."

Patrick looked at Aimee helplessly and laughed at her explanation.

The old Hayden also knew that Aimee was just making himself happy, but, I must say, he was really quite happy.

He said, "I don't care what it is, I'm relieved that Pat is awake, Aimee.

Patrick looked at the old Hayden with some speechlessness, according to his habit, shouldn't he stare at his own dinner first?

how, see their own sleep awake, the attitude of a hundred and eighty degrees

way, he is

snickered, held the old Hayden's arm and said, "Come on, Grandpa, let's go see what Riley

are you love to eat, your taste ah, Riley and James remember it." the old

head more moved up, completely has been Patrick to throw to the back of the mind, a mind to coax the old

speechless and

Aimee is the granddaughter and

and he had already begun

old Hayden to dinner and cooked soup for Patrick before

entering the room, she saw Patrick looking at

living as if she deliberately starved him in

so amused by Patrick's appearance that she said, "You look

thought that you had forgotten

purposely told Grandpa not

not eaten all day, but his body is very sensitive, it is not easy to eat immediately after waking up, so, on the contrary, it will be a burden

and directly to the old Hayden, so she could only divert his

Patrick's mood eased a

looked at Aimee , and said, "So, I

went on a hunger strike because

chance to be cured, he would be too ignorant if he still went

said, "Of course, come and try it, I made the soup

eyes fell on Aimee's

remembered that the time before, Aimee also made soup for him, and then, he would

"What did you put

not expecting Patrick to ask

to Patrick, "Of course it's something good

something that would put

froze and didn't say

expected it, Patrick was aware of it, but still very

like she was a clown for what she

afraid that I will poison you and dare

temper, pursed the corners of his lips and said, "Drink, you worked so hard to make it for

to cheer

these words, Aimee suddenly felt a poke in

softened a bit with

after all,