Filed to story: Healing My Disabled Husband Novel
Patrick held her tightly. His mood was heavier than ever before. Even when he himself got into an accident before, it wasn’t this heavy on his heart but he trusted Aimee completely – believing that grandpa would be okay because of her expertise.
However, Patrick knew very well that grandpa was getting older now and things weren’t as simple as before anymore. He also needed prepare himself for worst-case scenarios but how could he accept it?
After thirteen hours of surgery, they finally came out from inside of the room. Aimee and Kelvin had cleared everything up nicely so that Camdyn could rest without being moved around too much.
It had been a long time since Aimee did such a long operation like this one, so when she came out from inside of the room, her vision blurred momentarily, causing her almost fall if not for quickly holding onto wall support.
Patrick rushed over immediately, hugging her tightly and feeling extremely worried about what happened during those 13 hours in there.
Aimee regained composure, calmingly reassuring him, “Pat, I’m fine. Don’t worry.”
Patrick’s eyes turned red. He knew what should be done next was letting Aimee rest but at same time worrying about Grandpa’s condition more than anything else right now.
Except for Aimee, who can give him enough peace of mind, no one else can achieve this.
Aimee knew that everyone was waiting for her to tell everyone how grandpa was doing now.
She adjusted her breathing, and said without any concealment, “The situation is very bad. After
Grandpa fell down, he moved by himself, and the broken bone pierced his spleen, causing the spleen to rupture. In addition, his coccyx nerve was also injured, and Kelvin and I tried our best to repair it.
However, the situation of grandpa is very different from Pat’s at that time. In addition, he i getting older, and his ability to regenerate is much weaker than Pat’s. The effect of the treatment is not significant.
We all have to be mentally prepared. Perhaps, grandpa may never stand up again.”
When Aimee narrated these words from a doctor’s point of view, it will make people feel that she was extremely indifferent, and she said this matter so plainly and cruelly.
However, seeing that Aimee’s eyes were all red, one knew that she was actually very sad.
She was a doctor, even a genius doctor.
However, even a genius doctor was helpless sometimes.
Aimee at this moment was when she was most powerless.
She didn’t even know what she had to do to cure Camdyn.
After Aimee finished speaking, she suppressed the emotions in her heart and said, “Kelvin and I will take turns to watch over Grandpa during this time. He has to rest for the time being. You all go about your own business first. When Grandpa wakes up, come and see him.”
Aimee’s words were difficult for everyone to digest for a moment. Casey had even fainted from crying too much.
Kelvin felt heartbroken, but he couldn’t focus on her right now. He could only look at Matilda and April and said, “April, Matilda, can you take Casey back to the room and let her rest?”
Matilda said, “Don’t worry about it. Leave it to us.”
Kelvin then looked at Patrick and said, “Patrick, you take Aimee to rest first.”
Aimee was still in her postpartum period. Although she was in good physical condition and didn’t need such strict confinement after giving birth, going through childbirth followed by thirteen hours of surgery had taken a toll on her body.
Moreover, Camdyn’s health would be a long-term battle that wouldn’t be resolved anytime soon. They couldn’t afford to exhaust all their energy right from the start.
Patrick nodded his head and picked up Aimee horizontally before taking her back to the room so she could rest.
However, Aimee told him to stop before they left the room and said to Kelvin, “I’ll go rest for an hour-
and-a-half first. After that time is up, I’ll come replace you.”
Kelvin wanted to tell her not bother herself with this matter but understood what she meant by asking him earlier, so he just nodded his head in agreement.
After Patrick brought Aimee back into the room and put her on the bed, he said, “You’ve worked hard today, Aimee.”
Aimee shook her head. As if feeling helpless, she finally revealed some vulnerability in front of Patrick,
“Pat…this time I might…”
Patrick held onto Aimee’s hand tightly, saying, “Don’t worry about anything else right now. Just sleep, okay?”
Although there wasn’t any drowsiness present within herself at this moment, her mind kept turning over non-stop, trying find better treatment options.
Camdyn’s health situation was too unstable, which made it impossible for them not consider worst-case scenarios first.
Patrick stayed beside Aimee until she fell asleep soundly. Since they’d been married for so long, he knew how restless she would become if left alone without anyone watching over here especially when something like this happened.
Once he confirmed that she had fallen asleep deeply enough where nothing would wake here up easily anymore, did Patrick leave their bedroom. Everyone gathered together inside of living-room, waiting patiently when Walter handed over a phone upon seeing him arrive.
“According Riley’s report, Grandpa went downstairs furiously angry earlier. I checked his phone records afterwards and found this.”
Patrick turned on the phone and saw what was displayed on the screen.
To sum it up, it meant that Aimee and Mikayla were shameless and relied on the Hayden family to serve a husband together.
This content was not new to them, but none of them will bring this matter to Camdyn.
Unexpectedly, he still found out about it.
With Camdyn’s temper, how could he not be angry?
Patrick’s fingers holding the phone were slightly forceful. And he was exuding a murderous look all over his body.
Whoever did it was an enemy of the Hayden family.
Patrick said, “If this person is so anxious to die, then go to hell.”
No one had any objection to this.
Everyone only regretted that the perpetrator hadn’t been dealt with earlier, so that such a thing would happen.
Mikayla stormed into a classroom where a meeting was being held at the School of Architecture in
Innisrial University. The room was originally quiet, but Mikayla’s sudden entrance startled everyone.
After realizing who it was, the faces of those present showed either anger or schadenfreude.
Ignoring their reactions, Mikayla scanned the room and locked her eyes on one person. She walked over to him and said firmly, “Come out here.”
The young man had never been treated like this by a girl before and his face turned sour as he looked at Mikayla with hostility in his eyes. This guy was Joshua Howe, the son of the Howe family from
Innisrial.
After pursuing Mikayla for a long time without success, Joshua had given up on her. However, she still intrigued him with her unique personality that no other girl could match.
But she remained an elusive target despite all his efforts to win her over.
Now, Mikayla had barged into his class and ordered him around in front of everyone else like this, which challenged his masculinity and he couldn’t tolerate any longer.
Joshua didn’t stand up but leaned back in his chair, coldly staring at Mikayla and saying, “You want me to come out? Do you think I have no face?”
Mikayla felt speechless as she thought about how not paying attention to this guy would be better than dealing with such nauseating behavior from him.
Mikalya wasn’t someone who easily lost patience especially now when Camdyn was unconscious after an accident. The Hayden family members had thrown everything into chaos for them all – top to bottom!
Thinking about how much trouble might have been caused by herself made her feel terrible inside. It was something she can never forgive herself for doing!
If it weren’t for her actions leading up to these rumors spreading around town, then none of this would’ve happened!
She wasn’t even angry about what they were saying about herself specifically, but hearing people talk badly about her sister just pushed all buttons within causing unbearable frustration inside!
And yet here stood Joshua ??he main culprit behind everything- daring enough to give attitude towards her.
Mikayla was so angry that she really wanted to fight this guy.
Unfortunately, she couldn’t do that.
Resisting the urge to shake her fist, Mikayla said to Joshua, “You better come out with me right away, or, I don’t mind you’ll embarrass yourself in front of your classmates.”
However, Mikayla’s words didn’t have any threatening effect to Joshua.
He preconceived that Mikayla was just an ordinary girl, and it was impossible for her to do anything to him.
Threatening him with such words? He laughed out loud.
Mikayla could see his thoughts, narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and said, “Okay, I have showed you respect. If you don’t cherish it yourself, don’t blame me for being rude.”
After speaking, Mikayla took out a stack of photos from the bag and threw them all on Joshua’s face.
“Look in the mirror and see how ugly you are. How dare you spread rumors about me? How shameless you are!”
Mikayla’s sudden action caught Joshua completely off guard. He was a bit stunned by Mikayla’s action, but it was the stinging sensation on his face from the sharp edges of the photo that snapped Joshua back to reality.
He raised his hand and touched his face, feeling the damp blood droplets.
Joshua’s face instantly darkened. He looked at Mikayla with a sinister gaze, completely caught off guard that this girl would do something like this towards him.
Joshua suddenly stood up from the chair with a big movement, making a loud noise.
He raised his hand and wanted to slap Mikayla in the face.
“Do you overestimate yourself? I’m chasing you for your fucking honor! What do you think you are?!
Don’t you dare come to my place! Do you want to die?” Joshua bellowed as he began to slap Mikayla.
However, before his hand could even touch Mikayla’s cheek, it was firmly grasped by another hand.
The next second, a wailing sound came from the classroom. Joshua didn’t even see who the person was before feeling a sharp pain in his wrist, realizing that his bone had been broken.
Ash’s voice rang out with a murderous tone, “Who the hell are you! Harassing my girlfriend, spreading rumors about my master, you’re fucking capable!”
“Who the hell are you! Do you know who I am?!” Joshua yelled in pain.
Although not from a top-tier wealthy family, the Howe family still held a respectable position in Innisrial.
At school, he was known for his confidence and authority, except when it came to Casey whom he dared not provoke.
Now he had had his arm broken by someone in school. If this got out, what about his dignity? What about the Howe family’s dignity?