Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 855

Chapter 855 Still Uncontrollably Anxious

Patrick's commotion was so loud that even the neighbors Kelvin and Casey heard it. Soon after, everyone in Hayden's Mansion woke up.
Camdyn came down from upstairs and saw that Patrick hadn't even carried Aimee to the car yet, which made him anxious.
This kid usually meditated like an old monk and didn't react at all even when there was a major crisis. But now he looked like a fool.
If they relied on him, who knew if the babies will be born at home?
Camdyn looked at Kelvin and said, "Kelvin, you hurry up and get the car ready."
Kelvin responded quickly and went to prepare the car.
Casey was so nervous she felt like she was about to die. Her breathing was more rapid than Aimee's as if she were an ant on a hot pan turning around but not knowing what to do.
Aimee felt speechless and helpless because of this brother-sister duo.
She looked at Camdyn and said, "Grandpa, I only just started feeling some pain. I definitely won't give birth tonight. You should rest at home and come to the hospital tomorrow morning."
But Camdyn wouldn't hear any of it. Women giving birth are unpredictable. Maybe they'll arrive at the hospital only for her to give birth immediately!
Aimee then turned towards Casey, "Casey, you should rest too since it's late now."
But just like Camdyn, Casey refused as well, "Let me go with you, Aimee! Even if I can't help much, I can tell jokes or something else that might distract you!"
Aimee knew neither of them would listen anyway so she let them come along with her to the hospital together.
Patrick finally regained some strength after all that chaos. He carefully helped Aimee into their vehicle, saying, "Aimee, let me carry you into our ride."
But Aimee replied calmly, "You better grab my delivery bag first before we leave."
Patrick felt embarrassed because he wasn't acting himself during this chaotic time.
After much fussing around, everyone finally got into their cars.
Naturally Patrick couldn't drive in his current state. He sat next to Aimee in back while Kelvin drove.
As for who would sit shotgun, Camdyn and Casey almost got into a fight over it but ultimately Casey won out, leaving Camdyn sulking alone in another vehicle.
As soon as Casey got in the car, she turned her head and stared at Aimee, and asked from time to time, "Aimee, does it hurt?"
Aimee didn't feel much at first, but when she was asked by Casey, she didn't know if it had a psychological effect or it really hurt that much.
Her ability to endure pain was much stronger than ordinary people.
She felt the pain, and one can imagine how much it hurt.
Aimee didn't show it, though.
She didn't want everyone to worry about her.
Of course, it was more that she didn't want to scare Casey either.
Casey's pain tolerance may not even be one-tenth of Aimee's.
If she told her how painful it was, she would have been frightened and depressed since it was several months before Casey's due date.
However, no matter how much Aimee can bear it, her body was still showing it.
Her palms were full of sweat, from the pain.
Patrick held Aimee's hand, and from the sweat on her palm, he could tell how much pain she was in.
Patrick's heart seemed to be pulled by something, and his eyes were red with distress.
He had read so many parenting books and watched a lot of news about maternity giving birth. Although he had been telling himself not to scare himself, he was still uncontrollably anxious.