At one o’clock in the night, Aimee entered Patrick’s room again in the dark.Just now, she had already started assembling the instruments in her room according to the drawings, but she encountered a problem.There was a circuit. Although it was no problem assembling according to what she wrote down last night and the instrument could still function normally, Aimee found that a piece of data on this circuit was simply useless. No matter whether it was connected or not, there would be no any changes.This made Aimee wonder if she had a memory error and remembered the wrong circuit location.But it was impossible for her photographic memory to have such a deviation.With the principle of figuring out what was going on in any case, Aimee came to Patrick’s room again.Just like last night, Patrick slept very peacefully. She even heard his deep breathing, so she could tell that he was sleeping very soundly. It was even possible that he was having a sweet dream at the moment.Aimee was also
Aimee stared at her arm for a long time before pouting. She did this because she wanted to devote herself to medicine.It took her a long time to recover. Aimee hid the stuff and went into the bathroom to wash up.She couldn’t let her skin be exposed, so she found a long-sleeved shirt and put it on.After she came to the dinning room, she was seen by Camdyn and he asked, “Aimee, it’s almost 40 degrees today. You’re dressed like this, don’t you feel hot?”“Grandpa, I am not feeling hot.” Aimee said.In fact, it was not supposed to be hot at home, but her body was so special that she couldn’t feel the cold, but she couldn’t do anything about the heat.She put a whole piece of ice patch on her back, which relieved her discomfort of being too hot from wearing long sleeves.And it was all because of Patrick.Aimee stirred the polenta in the bowl, saw that Camdyn had already had breakfast, so she put down the spoon, looked at Camdyn, and said, “Grandpa, there is something I want to discuss
Aimee remained expressionless as she used the apps on her cell phone. In the next second, she transferred $800,000 to Matilda's account.Matilda happily replied, "Thank you, rich woman."Aimee didn't respond and finally put her cell phone away. She had no emotional attachment to this woman who charged a fee for everything she did. The car happened to stop at theentrance of Hayden's Mansion. Aimee opened the door and got out, oblivious to the shocked expression on the driver's face.Despite living in such a luxurious house, she still had to take a taxi. The driver felt that the world of the wealthy was beyond his comprehension.Taking one last look at the house he could never afford, the driver started the car drove away.Aimee arrived home late, and Camdyn was still waiting for her to have dinner together.This touched her deeply, and she felt a stronger affection for Camdyn.In the Read family, regardless of how early she left or how late she returned, no one would ask if
Aimee stood silently to the side, completely at a loss for words. The turn of events had left her speechless, asshe never expected things to unfold this way. She had approached Camdyn, seeking his assistance to let her work alongside Patrick as his doctor, hoping it would facilitate future treatments. But now, she couldn't help but feel that Patrick had set her up, luring her into this situation. Just moments ago, she had confessed to Patrick that she was an average and ordinary doctor. If she were to successfully cure him later on, wouldn't that prove her initial statement wrong? Initially, Aimee had planned to secretly help and treat him, attributing any positive outcome to the expertise of the expensive specialists hired for the job. This way, she wouldn't be breaking her promise to her teacher. However, Patrick had placed her in a direct dilemma, forcing her to reconsider whether she should treat him or not. Unable to make an immediate decision, all she knew was that, in this mo
At one in the morning, Aimee quietly entered Patrick's room, her footsteps muffled by the darkness. With steady hands, she approached his bed, carrying a prepared syringe filled with medicine.Having previously observed the liquid in Patrick's infusion bottle, Aimee knew the ingredients and their effects. So, with the medicine Matilda had obtained for her, she carefully added it to the ongoing infusion, ensuring a perfect blend.However, Aimee's actions left Trace and the others filled with fear and concern."Trace, shouldn't we apprehend her? If she continues tampering like this, Mr. Hayden's life will be in danger," one of them whispered urgently.Trace shared their anxiety, but he dared not act impulsively without explicit instructions from Patrick. He could only watch Aimee intently through the surveillance screen, praying she wouldn't do anything peculiar that might harm him. Otherwise, Trace vowed to take matters into his own hands.Unaware of the eyes fixated on her, Aimee
In the morning, Camdyn entered Patrick's room and found him lost in thought, staring at the ceiling. He approached and asked, "Pat, have you truly decided to let Aimee treat you?"Patrick turned his gaze towards Camdyn and inquired, "Grandpa, don't youtrust her?"Aimee is a good girl, and she takes her work seriously. But I still think it would be best to consult with other experts to come up with a better plan,"Camdyn replied.Aimee had been here last night, and while Camdyn was glad that Patrick had accepted her as his doctor, he still harbored doubts about her medical skills. He felt the need to seek out the most reputable physicians. Although he had no objections to Aimee personally and was pleased with her being Patrick's wife, Camdyn had conducted his own investigation. Despite graduating from a prestigious medical institution, Aimee held an ordinary position at Innisrial General Hospital with average qualifications. Aside from a few major operations conducted under her ment
After ending the call, Aimee rested her chin on her hands and gazed out the window, unable to contain her joy. She didn't want to complicate her relationship with the Hayden family or get involved in their affairs. She had no interest in them whatsoever. Thus, she wouldn't inquire about Jaylah's eagerness to secure the role.However, she wasn't going to give Jaylah a free pass either. In Francis's words, Jaylah was all façade with subpar acting skills. Sure, she could be a mediocre actress in online dramas,but she was overly ambitious.Aimee decided to grant her this opportunity and then snatch it away.The Read family members should also experience a dramatic turn of events.Returning to the Hayden Mansion, Aimee put her belongings down and headed to Patrick's room.Patrick's complexion was particularly poor today, even paler than in the past few days.Camdyn hadn't noticed it in the morning, but upon returning in the afternoon and seeing his grandson's pale face, his heart
Aimee's grip on the spoon tightened as she paused, her gaze shifting suspiciously towards the door.Through the partially open door, Riley's voice could be heard, "Miss Hayden, there's no issue if you want to go in, but Miss Barr cannot." "Why are you doing this,Riley? Elsie came with me to see Pat. She's so caring. How could you deny her entry?"Casey Hayden protested, a hint of coquettishness in her voice. She glanced at her embarrassed best friend,clearly displeased. Despite having revered Riley since childhood, she was now upset that he wasn't standing up for her. Understanding Casey's temperament, Riley patiently explained, "Miss Hayden, Mr. Hayden really needs rest. Your grandfather has made it clear that no one should disturb him during his recovery." "Then I'll go in alone. Elsie isn't a stranger, and Grandpa is being unreasonable," Casey retorted.Before she could enter, Casey gave Elsie Barr a discreet wink, indicating that she would call her in later.Elsie held a thermal bag