Healing my disabled husband

Chapter 240 My Reliance

Aimee met Patrick's gaze, tilted her head, and said, "You're my reliance."

Patrick was moved by what she said.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would really hold the back of Aimee's head and kiss her hard.

How can this girl be so good at saying those beautiful words?

Aimee teased Patrick, feeling very happy.

She blinked her eyes and turned into an innocent look again.

It was as if what she said just now was not said by her at all.

Patrick had no choice but to remember this at the moment, and after they went back, he would bring

this up with Aimee, and let her understand that she needed to take responsibility after teasing him.

Aimee never knew that Patrick would be so scheming and even care about these things.

She was already worried how long they would be stuck here before they could reach Veggia.

The longer they waited, the more uneasy Aimee will feel in her heart.

It was hard to fix something like a broken track in a short while.

And since this was the only way to get to Veggia, they had no choice.

The longer the time passed, the noise in the car became less and less.

Aimee leaned into Patrick's arms, and decided to recharge herself first no matter what.

As for other things, she will wait and see.

*

Hospital.

Casey hadn't seen Aimee for two days, nor had she seen Patrick.

The one who came to give her painkiller was replaced by a handsome man.

Although he was indeed very handsome, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he looked refined. For

some reason, she felt that he was very difficult to get along with.

Casey stared at the man for a long time, finally couldn't hold back, and asked, "Who are you? What's

your relationship with Aimee?"

Kelvin knew before that Casey was an arrogant young lady, and when she spoke, her attitude could

easily become domineering.

However, he didn't pay much attention to her attitude. Instead, he seemed to be curious about her

desire to see Aimee.

As far as he knew, the relationship between Aimee and this little girl was not very harmonious.

Now, to be so attached to Aimee was a surprising thing.

He asked, "What do you think what is the relationship between me and Aimee?"

Casey frowned unconsciously, and said, "You aren't in love with Aimee, are you?"

Kelvin felt even more helpless, and couldn't understand why some people always thought that way.

Matilda thought so before, and later, Patrick also thought so, so he was full of hostility towards him.

Now, even this little girl thought so. It really make him dumbfounded.

Casey automatically thought that she was right. That was why he didn't speak, so as to cover up his

thoughts.

She sniffed and said, "Let me tell you, Aimee is married to Patrick, and the relationship between the

two of them is very good, so don't think about it. Aimee didn't like you before, and she won't like you in

the future."

Kelvin deliberately pretended to be surprised and said, "But how do I remember they were forced to get

married? They have no feelings at all, and you don't like her, so it's too much to kidnap her now?"

"Who said that?" Casey, relying on the painkiller injection, didn't feel the pain at all, so she sat up from

the bed all at once, glared at Kelvin fiercely, and said, "If you say such things again, I will sue you for

defamation."

Being startled by her action, Kelvin quickly reached out and held Casey down, letting her lie back on

the bed.

"Don't forget you are still a wounded person. Please don't make such a big move?" Kelvin said.

Casey belatedly remembered what kind of situation she was in, and immediately panicked.

She didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but she really felt that her stomach hurt.

Kelvin looked at her in pain and said, "I'm going to check your wound now."

Casey stared at Kelvin in astonishment, with an expression of guarding against hooligans.

Kelvin was dumbfounded by her again.

He said, "I'm a doctor, and I have my professional ethics. Do you think I will do something to you?"

When Casey heard his words, she immediately became unhappy.

She stared at him and said angrily, "What do you mean? Do you think I don't have such charm?"

Kelvin laughed lowly, finding it both funny and annoying.

He said, "You little kid, what charm do you think you have?"

Casey became even more angry. What did this mean? It was as if she was like a primary school

student.

She said, "I am a college student. How can you say that I am a kid?"

Kelvin pursed his lips and stopped bickering with the kid.

He lifted Casey's quilt, ready to check on her wound.

Casey didn't dare to talk nonsense now. After all, now she was at his mercy.

Kelvin lifted Casey's gown, and sure enough, her action directly pulled her wound open.

There were bloodstains all over the gauze.

Kelvin's expression turned serious, and Casey was instantly terrified.

She asked nervously, "Why do you look like that? Don't scare me."

"Aimee's perfect stitching technique is now ruined by you."

When Casey heard this, she was too scared to even speak out.

Looking at Kelvin pitifully, she was wishing he could fix it for her sooner.

Kelvin seemed to be against her on purpose, and deliberately frightened her.

"Originally, if you are injured so badly, you will definitely leave scars, but Aimee is capable. And the

stitching technique is considered perfect. As long as you are obedient, you will basically not leave

scars, but now you have ripped it open. It's going to be difficult. You might have many scars," Kelvin

said.

His tone was very flat. If it wasn't because Casey was the person involved, she would only feel that he

was talking about a very unimportant matter.

Casey was the person who was listening to Kelvin say these words now. The smoother his tone was,

the more terrified Casey became.

After Kelvin finished speaking, Casey was so frightened that she cried.

"Woo, I don't want it. I don't want it..." Casey cried so miserably that she couldn't think of anything, "I

haven't even been in love yet.I am so pitiful..."

Kelvin originally just wanted to scare Casey, but he didn't expect this little girl to have such a reaction.

What she cared about was that no man will love her?

Kelvin really couldn't understand how Casey came to this conclusion.

Whether a man loved her or not, was it possible that it was because of her good-looking belly?

If there was really a man who didn't love her because of the scar on her stomach, then such a man was

just a bastard.

However, Casey now took it for granted that she was caught in her own thoughts and couldn't get out

of it at all.

Kelvin squeezed the space between his eyebrows. When Casey finally got a headache from crying,

Kelvin said, "Don't worry. You won't be left with a scar."

Casey heard him say that, blinked, looked at Kelvin, and asked pitifully, "Are you serious?"

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Casey felt a little throbbing inexplicably, as if, really, quite believable.

She was taken aback by the thought that popped up in her mind.

This was the first time that she trusted an outsider other than her family.

Especially, she just met this man, and she didn't even know him. She didn't even know his name.

However, she still nodded firmly and said, "I trust you."

Kelvin was taken aback, somehow feeling that this kid was quite interesting.

Obviously, just now he was regarded as Patrick's rival in love, and she was full of defense against him.

Now, she told him so innocently that she trusted him.

Kelvin laughed lowly and said, "Okay, then I promise you that I won't leave you with a scar."

Casey sniffed, but still asked, "What if there's a scar?"

Kelvin said, "Then I will embroider a beautiful flower for you, so that your belly will be unique in the

world."