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

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

Casey was so angry at Aimee’s words that he could hardly breathe.This damnable woman, saying such things, is simply provoking her relationship with Pat.“Of course I’ll do anything for Pat,” Casey said immediately, “but who the hell are you? Who are you to tellme what to do?”Aimee snorted lightly, dismissing it as a child’s nonsense. She looked down at Patrick and said, “You need to rest for a while, I’ll come over later and give you a massage.”After saying that, Aimee was ready to leave.She was tired today, and she came to Patrick as soon as she got back, so she had to go back and rest for awhile.Besides, the potion she was going to enter for Patrick tonight hadn’t been mixed yet, and if she delayed any longer, she would have to come over later than usual tonight. Aimee is only able to spend the night helping Patrick with his treatment. Since she has not yet found the person who wants to kill Patrick, she is not able to restore the instrument completely.Therefore, Aimee has

Elsie was dragged by Casey in a bewildering way, and her heels made it impossible for her to resist suchdragging, and she nearly broke her foot several times.It was only when she was dragged out of Patrick’s yard by Casey that she finally shook off Casey’s hand andasked angrily, “Casey, what’s wrong with you? Didn’t you say you’d bring me here to meet Pat? What’s wrongwith dragging me outside now? And can’t you see I’m wearing high heels? Are you trying to drop me?”Casey was blasted by Elsie and looked at Elsie with wide eyes and disbelief.This has been in front of their own gentle, softly spoken, all the time is not understanding Elsie , will actuallytowards her angry.Casey simply thought she might be dreaming today, otherwise, how could this world be so metaphysical?What is all this happening.Her eyes fell on Casey’s seemingly twelve-centimeter heels and she unconsciously frowned, her mindinstantly going to the woman in Patrick’s house.Aimee is called, she re

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 herselfto make sure nothing was wrong.After settling down, Aimee stood up, took out the iced medicine from the refrigerator, and gently went toPatrick’s room.After injecting the solution into Patrick’s vial, Aimee went back to set up the machine and then, as she haddone 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 moreimpossible it seemed.Unless Patrick has some special skill, how can he not open his eyes?She leaned down a