Filed to story: Healing My Disabled Husband Novel
Aimee said, “If you do this, the effect of the medicine will be destroyed very quickly. In fact, the medicine she take may not have any effect at all.”
“I know,” Damion lowered his eyes and said, “I have no other choice.”
Aimee finally asked the question in her heart, “Why put her here alone? I don’t think you can come here every day, right?”
Damion’s body froze, and immediately, the expression on his face became extremely painful.
He said, ” Aimee, this matter is a bit complicated. I brought you here today, and I also want to ask you to help me.”
“Just say it.” Aimee said.
When she had just checked the old woman’s body, she had already made a decision that she would help her.
She always had a vague feeling that perhaps, she had some kind of connection with this old woman.
If she can’t cure her, maybe she will miss some information.
Aimee naturally didn’t want this, so as long as Damion can persuade her, she will treat the old woman properly.
Damion put away the medicine, went to check the situation of the old woman again, and led Aimee outside.
Aimee took another look at the old woman.
Thinking about it, she had been here for a while, so there was no question of any danger.
So, she didn’t ask any more questions for the time being, and followed Damion out.
The two didn’t talk on the road until they walked out of the alley. Aimee saw a familiar car. The moment she looked over, the familiar person was also getting out of the car.
Aimee’s always serious face softened at this moment.
Patrick walked towards them, walked up to Aimee, put his arms around her waist, and said, “Scared you?”
Aimee shook her head and said, “I’m not that timid.”
From the meaning of Patrick’s words, he was also very familiar with this old woman.
This made Aimee even more confused.
Why did they let the old woman stay here alone?
Three of them didn’t get into Damion’s car, but into Patrick’s car.
Damion’s car was handed over to Trace to drive back.
However, even in the car, he didn’t talk about it for the time being.
Aimee could feel that both Patrick and Damion were very nervous, and she was even more sure that the old woman was not simple.
Finally, Patrick drove the car to La Grande Maison, and after the three entered the penthouse, Patrick said, “Aimee, if you have any doubts, just ask Damion.”
Aimee gave Patrick a strange look, then walked to the edge of a sofa, sat down, and asked the first question, “Why did you leave her there alone?”
For Aimee, although it was not a place where people cannot survive, it was definitely not a place suitable for the elderly to live in.
In particular, her physical condition was simply unable to take care of herself.
Damion could tell that Aimee was very angry.
He said helplessly, “Aimee, I really didn’t leave her there on purpose, but she must stay there herself.
No matter what means I try to bring her out, she can always go back there. No matter how many people I get to watch her, she ends up going back there.”
“I can testify to this,” Patrick said, walked over with a few bottles of soda and handed them to Aimee and Damion respectively, “We don’t know how she did it. You saw her today. Her mental state is very bad, but if she leaves there, it will be even worse.”
Aimee could tell that the two of them were really having a headache, and they had tried their best, and in the end they had no choice but to accept the reality.
However, Aimee quickly thought of a possibility that the toxin she noticed in the old woman’s blood vessels played a role in making her have such a reaction.
Damion continued, “Including the things used in that house, she found them from nowhere. No matter where we throw them, she can find them again. And the things we gave her were thrown away.”
Aimee can now understand why they let the old woman live in that place alone on the premise that they can take good care of her.
“Who is she?” Aimee asked.
“It’s my nanny.” Damion said, “In fact, from my father to me, the children of our family are all raised by her.”
Aimee froze again.
Patrick explained, “Mrs. Bishop died of difficult labour.”
“Then your brother and sister?” Aimee looked at Damion suspiciously. The Bishop family had four children, and Damion was the youngest.
“They don’t have the same mother as me. My father had four wives,” Damion said.
Speaking of this, Damion also seemed to find it hard to say.
He looked embarrassed and said, “In my family, I don’t know if it is under a curse, all women will die in childbirth.”
However, this reason was obviously nonsense.
After Damion finished speaking, he laughed at himself and said, “My grandpa always said that maybe our family did something bad and got retribution.”
“Then how did she get to your house?” Aimee asked again.
“She was with my grandma.” Damion said.
Aimee immediately thought of something else, and was full of doubts about the relationship between
Sophie and the Bishop family.
Damion knew what Aimee was thinking, and became a little more embarrassed, and he said, “Sophie didn’t marry and have children. She breast-feeded us through improper means.”
Aimee immediately understood that there was a way that allowed women who had not given birth to breastfeed.
However, at the time, few people would know about this, and Damion’s grandfather would use this, which was really shocking enough.
Damion was embarrassed to explain more to Aimee, and said, “Sophie’s mental state has been disturbed since last year. She ran there alone, and then, no matter what methods we used, she refused to come back.”
Then, Damion looked at Aimee solemnly and said, “Aimee, we have searched for famous doctors, but no one can get close to her. I saw her approaching you on her own initiative today, so I finally got some hope. Aimee, can you please help me save her?”
Aimee looked at Patrick and really wanted to know what kind of position she played in it.
However, Patrick didn’t say anything, and he didn’t look like he had mentioned anything to Damion, so
Aimee didn’t continue to look at him.
She turned to look at Damion and said, “I’m just an ordinary doctor. I don’t know if I can cure her.”
She still had a lot of doubts to clarify, so she didn’t really want to agree to Damion’s request so easily.
Damion nodded and said, “I understand, Aimee. I won’t make things difficult for you.”
Aimee didn’t say anything more.
She was planning to meet Sophie by herself sometime, to find out if there was any connection between them.
Damion didn’t stay any longer.
After Damion left La Grande Maison, Aimee looked at Patrick again and asked, “You want me to heal her, don’t you?”
Patrick took Aimee’s hand and put it in his palm.
He squeezed Aimee’s fingers, sighed softly, and said, “Actually, I don’t want to.”
“Why?” Aimee looked at Patrick suspiciously, thinking that he was really weird today.
“From the perspective of the friendship between me and Damion, I should really hope that you can cure Sophie, but the identity of her is not simple. Damion doesn’t know this, and I don’t want you to take risks to cure her. You may get involved in unnecessary trouble. Aimee, I will not sacrifice you for anyone.” Patrick said.
Aimee looked at Patrick in surprise, and could no longer describe the shock in her heart.
Patrick actually used such a serious word as sacrifice, which made her even more curious about the identity of Sophie.
Aimee said, “However, you still let me meet her today. Do you know something, for example, the identity of her is related to me?”
Patrick squeezed Aimee’s fingers gently, lowered his eyes, but didn’t answer right away.
However, the more he was like this, the more self-evident the answer became.
Aimee never doubted that Patrick knew a lot about herself. After all, he had contacted the Growlers to investigate her.
Although, the Growlers didn’t help him investigate her, but he could have other means.
In this situation, it was clear that Patrick knew something she didn’t.
Aimee wanted to know so much what he knew.
She held Patrick’s hand instead, and said, “Darling, just tell me. Although I know I’m not the Reads, I don’t know where I come from.”
Patrick heard Aimee’s words, but still didn’t answer right away.
He looked at Aimee meaningfully, and Aimee’s mood became extraordinarily complicated.
She felt more and more uneasy, and the expression on her face became extraordinarily serious.
Aimee said, “Darling, tell me. No matter what it is, I can bear it.”
She had experienced all kinds of things in this world, and she had already developed all kinds of skills, so there was nothing that she can’t accept.
Patrick said, “Aimee, Sophie and your life experience should have nothing to do with each other.”
Aimee asked, “Why are you so sure?”
“She’s from the southwest, Veggia. She and your teacher should be old acquaintances.” Patrick said.