Healing my disabled husband
Chapter 53 You mean the Dettlaff from Esnya

Patrick The pain this time was more intense than even before.

He himself has a profound perception.

Previously, it was only from the neck to the shoulder, however, today it was his entire back, spine, could feel the pain.

At first, Patrick was able to hold it in, not making a sound, making it seem like he wasn't in pain, and was extraordinarily calm.

However, Patrick soon found out that this time, he simply could not bear the pain.

Aimee has already washed the towel twice to wipe his sweat, but the more she wiped, the more sweat flowed instead.

Patrick gritted his teeth and said to Aimee, "Don't be busy, just let it be."

"No, you'll catch a cold if you sweat so much." Aimee said.

Now is a critical period for the robin, originally, his health is not good, if the cold again, but also to get well first cold.

Aimee doesn't want to do that.

Patrick said, "Then you call someone else, and you don't get busy."

He saw Aimee running around like this, it was really hard.

Inexplicably, Patrick felt heartbroken.

This woman, from the first day here, did not get a good look from him not to mention, almost every night, inside his room guard.

He didn't even know exactly what time she went to bed and what time she got up.

All he knew was that she had given enough for him.

Aimee said, "It's okay, I'm used to it, and I don't feel comfortable with anyone else coming."

She knows best what the drug can trigger when it is inside Patrick's body.

If she called someone else over, she was worried that she wouldn't be able to explain.

After all, Patrick has never shown any pain in front of others.

This suddenly tells others that he can experience pain and still not scare people a bit.

In particular, the person who did this to him has not even been caught yet, she is even more uneasy.

Aimee said, "After a while, I will arrange for you to have an operation, after which your body will recover, only, at that time, I hope, you do not show it, or remain as if you are unable to move, so that the people who harmed you can be lured out."

In this regard, Patrick and Aimee coincide.

This is the reason he never told the old Hayden about the changes in his body.

Only, suddenly thought of something, Patrick said, "Grandpa invited Dr. Dettlaff to come over to treat me, if you don't like it, I will talk to Grandpa and refuse him to come over."

"Dettlaff?" Aimee didn't think about the name in her head and soon, locked in on the candidate, "You mean the Dettlaff from Esnya?"

"Probably, yeah." Patrick said.

Aimee thought about it and said, "He is indeed very competent, but his specialty does not overlap with your illness, so it would be a waste of time to invite him over." This Dettlaff, Aimee still knows very well.

Is a medical madman, but also a living Bodhisattva, treating patients, more important than their own lives, the patient's affairs always in the first place.

And what Aimee admires most about him is that rich or poor, in Dettlaff's eyes, they are all equal.

He stuck to his principles, which have not changed for decades, and queued up to come to him for medical treatment, and no one, no one, was allowed to cut in line.

If there is an unexpected situation, he will arrange his best assistant to solve it.

Of course, many people will criticize this principle of Dettlaff.

However, in Aimee's eyes, he is indeed a very good doctor.

Aimee thought for a moment and said to Patrick, "Grandpa invited him over, so it won't hurt to show him. After he sees your symptoms, he'll tell you that he's not going to operate on you, so just send him away."

"You know him well?" Patrick asked.

From what Aimee said, it sounds like they've known each other for years.

"My teacher, who used to be friends with him, but I didn't meet him, except that my teacher told me very much about him, and took many of the surgeries he handled, and the papers he wrote, to learn from me, and some of my skills, so to speak, are sort of under his tutelage." Aimee said.

"Who is your teacher?" Patrick asked.

Aimee, however, did not say anything, just winked playfully and said, "I can't tell you that."

Patrick It's the first time I've seen her look so playful, at this moment, it's very much like a naughty little girl.

His heart was inexplicably soft, and he was more than a little indulgent towards Aimee.

Patrick was also really curious about Aimee's teacher.

He said, "So, it was your teacher's intention that you stay at Innisrial General Hospital as a regular junior doctor?"

Aimee pursed her lips and said, "Master Patrick, your curiosity should not be so heavy, it's not good for you to know too much."

Patrick was helpless and saw that she really didn't want to tell him, so he had to stop and ask no more questions.

A new wave of pain came up, making Patrick's breathing sound very thick.

Aimee wiped his sweat again, and was really unable to help Patrick at this moment.

Patrick looked at Aimee's worried look, his heart warmed up and he didn't feel as much pain as he did just now.

He said, "I can stand it, don't worry. This kind of pain, I have not had, this way, it is quite exciting."

The more Aimee heard him say this, the harder it was for her to feel.

She suddenly had some regrets, maybe, she should also have a look, there is no kind of medicine that can make the patient experience no pain.

However, this type of treatment is determined by the patient's level of pain to determine if the criteria for surgery can be met.

Because, when Patrick is on the operating table, it is almost impossible to use anesthesia, he is to use his own perceived pain to help Aimee to repair his neurons. Aimee, looking at Patrick's stoic look at the moment, seems to have seen him on the operating table at that time.

In her heart, she was really uncomfortable.

Aimee decided not to tell Patrick about it for now.

Otherwise, she was really worried that Patrick's mind would be burdened.

Stayed up all night, Patrick, and hurt all night.

This time, Aimee didn't let him drink the soup and let him fall into a deep sleep.

This night of pain, Patrick finally experienced what is called, exhaustion.

Once upon a time when he was not paralyzed, his energy could almost be said to be bursting at the seams, and he simply could not run out.

Now it is thoroughly experienced a time, all the strength of the body is exhausted feeling.

Aimee returned the instrument to its original state and removed Patrick's infusion bottle.

This hanging bottle, she needs to get rid of it herself.

After all, you can't be too defensive.

After wiping Patrick's sweat again, Aimee asked, "Do you want a change of clothes and a change of sheets and covers?"

"No, call someone else to come over later." Patrick said.

He meant to say that Aimee had already worked hard all night, so don't bother with such trivial things for him.

However, in Aimee's ears, it became a distinction between men and women, and they should not do such things even though they are a couple.

Aimee didn't say anything else, and after finishing up, she was ready to leave.

Patrick called out to her and asked, "Why, I can't feel the pain now?"

"Because the medicine has been injected, the process of stimulating your nerves has stopped, now it is a rest period for your body, you will return to the way you were before, but, as the number of times increases, your body will regain a lot of sensation due to the stimulation of the medicine, and by then, you will feel the pain." Aimee said.

"He didn't know much about medicine, and he didn't know anything about Aimee's medical skills. He was so grateful to Aimee that he couldn't help but say, "Thank you, Aimee."

Aimee was stunned and looked at Patrick blankly.

This is the first time that Patrick has called her Aimee.

This name, many people will call her so.

But at this moment, when she heard Patrick call her that, Aimee's heart felt as if it had missed a beat.

This feeling was so strange to Aimee that she left Patrick's room as if she had run away.