Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 227

Matilda suddenly felt that August was quite pitiful.

He was so popular now. Behind this, all kinds of experiences must be unimaginable for ordinary people.

At least, as far as Matilda was concerned, she admired August's powerful mind.

If he were an ordinary person, it might not be possible to have such endurance.

It can be said that although Matilda was the person involved and the most direct victim of this incident, she was the most idle one.

Even, Matilda went directly to take a bath, and fell asleep beautifully.

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The next day.

Aimee just went to the hospital when Colby called her over.

"Aimee, is your paper ready yet?" Colby asked.

Aimee was startled, and recalled for a while. She really forgot about it.

However, she had some papers before and wanted to change them to be more simple, but she forgot them.

Aimee pretended to be embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry. I've been too busy recently."

Colby only regarded it as a matter of her family. Hearing this, he comforted, "Aimee, if you need help, just tell me"

"No, I can handle it well." Aimee said.

Facing Colby, Aimee's attitude had always been soft. In the hospital, she will always keep herself in a weak state and not fight for anything.

In fact, Aimee did this mainly to reduce some unnecessary troubles.

However, Colby was too responsible and always hoped to give her the best guidance.

Aimee was very grateful for this, so she was willing to cooperate with Colby and fulfill all his requirements.

Although, sometimes, Aimee really found it very troublesome, such as the paper. It was clear that each of the papers she had written could shock the world, but in order to cooperate with Colby, she had to rewrite some simple ones.

It was like asking an academician to write a kindergarten question. Although it was simple, it will take time.

It was quite bad.

As Aimee came out of Colby's office, she sighed, and decided that she must hand over the paper to Colby today, so that she could relax later.

When she was about to go back to her office to write the paper, her cell phone rang.

The caller was Patrick.

Aimee froze for a moment, and smiled unconsciously.

She quickly answered the phone and said, "Darling, did you miss me?"

They had only been separated for more than half an hour, and Patrick personally sent her to the hospital in the morning. And before getting out of the car, he had spent a long time with her.

Aimee was surprised that he called her now.

However, after Patrick said he missed her, he said, "Aimee, something happened to Casey. She is being sent to you now. Can you do something?"

Aimee was taken aback, and immediately rushed out of the office and ran to the hospital gate.

Now, hearing Aimee's reassurance, Patrick calmed down.

He really wanted to go forward and give Aimee a hug, but he also knew that now was not the time to do so.

He just took a deep look at Aimee and didn't say anything.

He can't put any pressure on Aimee.

However, Aimee did not feel any pressure.

He firmly believed in her.

Aimee quickly entered the operating room, and after seeing clearly Casey's condition, she knew it was more serious than she expected.

Time was running out and Casey's wounds had to be treated immediately.

Aimee had entered a state of tension, and every movement of hers was extremely perfect.

This was the first time that Aimee had shown this side in the hospital.

The doctors and nurses who assisted her were stunned. When they knew the difficulty, they already wanted to go directly to the experienced professors to perform the surgery themselves, but they didn't want to. Aimee went straight to take the position of the chief surgeon.

Aimee noticed that they were chilling in shock, frowned, and said, "What are you all doing?"

"Dr. Read, you are amazing." A nurse gave Aimee a thumbs up.

Aimee felt a little helpless, glanced at her, and said, "Hurry up and save her first."

The nurse didn't dare to make jokes anymore. After all, it was a major operation, and Aimee's current state was really scary.