Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 359

Chapter 359 Like drinking water

Patrick was silent for a long time before he asked, "Walter, so you want Aimee to treat her, right?"
He deliberately went to the Innisrial General Hospital to take a look, probably because he wanted to know how the girl was doing now.
If it got that bad, Aimee would probably do something.
Walter said, "At first, I didn't think about it. Judging from the current situation, danger is not inevitable. It is understandable if Aimee does not want to rescue her. I have no opinion."
Patrick heard this, but sighed in his heart.
He knew Walter too well.
If he was really not interested in that girl, how could he return home, and how could he go to the hospital in the middle of the night?
At most, he can only say that Walter had not yet reached the point of loving that girl.
Therefore, he will not ask Aimee for help.
However, Patrick also knew very well that Walter's temperament, in fact, can be said to be the coldest among the brothers.
He seemed to be fooling around, and was friendly and harmonious with everyone, but in fact, he didn't care about anyone.
For such a person, it was difficult to fall in love with someone.
In the same way, once such a person fell in love, it will be a lifetime thing.
Patrick didn't want Walter to be harmed at all. If he was attracted to that girl, he, as his brother, could help him by helping heal the girl's body.
And for all of this, he had to ask his baby to do it.
Patrick was annoyed at the shitty things the people in the hospital did, but he still took Walter more seriously.
"I'll talk to Aimee about it," he said.
Walter smiled, and said, "There's no need to embarrass Aimee. She and I actually have nothing to do with each other."
Patrick said, "Whether you have anything to do with her or not, Walter, I want to remind you that she is the daughter of that person after all. It's not that easy to take that path."
Walter laughed lowly, put his arms around Patrick's neck, and said, "Patrick, you still care about me. Do you think I will be hunted down by that guy.?"
"I don't know, but it's a nine out of ten chance that you legs would be broken," Patrick said.
"You little bastard. You actually curse your brother well." Walter said.
"I'm protecting your legs. Isn't that good enough for you?" Patrick said, and deliberately looked at Walter's legs. That look almost said that his legs had been separated from his body.
Walter was so angry that he raised his leg and wanted to kick Patrick.
However, he was dodged by Patrick nimbly.
Walter still asked suspiciously, "Aimee's medical skills are really so good. You don't have any sequelae at all."
Patrick said, "My wife of course is amazing."
Walter was very speechless.
If he hadn't been sure that the one in front of him was his brother, he would have wondered was this guy possessed by something?
How can he show affection so much?
Walter said, "Patrick, you are in a terrible situation now, because you are about to become a 'slave' of your wife."
"Compared to being a slave, I think being a person who pampers her is more suitable for me," Patrick said.
Walter just snorted. Couldn't he understand that he was teasing him?
How can he still be proud of it?
Walter was so speechless.
Patrick said, "Walter, you don't have to dislike my appearance so much now. According to my observation, the men in our family all have this attribute. You can't escape it."
Walter thought about it after hearing the words, and it really was.
He coughed lightly and said, "Anyway, it's not my turn for the time being."
Patrick listened to his stubborn words, smiled, and said deliberately, "It seems that you don't care about that girl very much, so I won't talk to Aimee. As you know, she is pregnant. I don't want her to be tired."
Walter looked at Patrick speechlessly for a long time before asking, "Does your wife know that you are such a scumbag?"
"Yeah," Patrick said deliberately, "she likes it."
Walter could see that he couldn't communicate properly with Patrick.
Shaking his head speechlessly, he felt that it would be better for him to go back his room to sleep.
Otherwise, sooner or later, he will be pissed off by his brother.
The two went back to their rooms, and it happened that Aimee woke up thirsty and was getting out of bed to find water.
Seeing Patrick walk in, she asked in a daze, "Darling, where have you been?"
Patrick walked over, held Aimee's waist, and said, "I talked to Walter for a while. Do you want to drink water?"
Aimee nodded, and said coquettishly, "I want warm water."
Every night before going to bed, Patrick put a glass of water for Aimee on the bedside table.
However, Aimee was like a bottomless pit. She can quickly drink up as much water as he prepared, and then go to find more water.
Aimee was also very helpless about this.
She hugged Patrick's waist and muttered softly, "Darling, I wonder if our baby just likes drinking water."
She didn't like drinking water so much before.
Sometimes when she got busy, she may not be able to drink a sip of water and she didn't feel anything wrong at all.
Now, it was as if she wanted to replenish the water that she didn't drink before, and she was speechless.
Patrick stroked Aimee's stomach, and was also very puzzled. What was going on with the baby in her womb? How could the baby be able to torment his or her mother so much?
There was a hint of danger in his eyes, and he secretly made a note of it for their baby.
If he or she dared to bully Aimee like this now, he would teach their child a lesson after he or she was born.
He really wanted to see how this little thing made trouble in the future.
Aimee saw something wrong with Patrick's eyes, and asked suspiciously, "What are you thinking?"
Inexplicably, she felt a murderous look in Patrick's gaze.
Aimee thought about it for a moment, raised her hand to hold Patrick's face, and asked, "You don't like children, do you?"
This was something Aimee hadn't thought of.
She suddenly became a little nervous. If Patrick didn't like children, what should she do?
Seeing Aimee's anxious look, Patrick instantly felt distressed.
He took Aimee into his arms, stroked her back, and said, "What are you thinking? How could I not like children."
What was more, it was their child.
Patrick said, "I just don't like the baby torturing you like this. I want to educate the baby."