Healing my disabled husband

Aimee was unaware of what was going on outside and went straight back to her room through another door.

Her room, which was originally connected to Patrick's room, was a long detour from the front door, but from the back door, as long as the respective doors were opened.

After Casey's fuss, Aimee had no time for herself.

Not wanting to lose any time in treating Patrick, she returned to her house and took out the potion and began to mix it.

After giving it to Patrick once last night, Patrick's body feedback was quite good, which gave Aimee more confidence that she could cure Patrick.

In particular, Patrick has a very good physical base and surprised Aimee with the response he was able to give.

So, tonight's measurement, Aimee is adding some.

She used a conservative measurement last night, fearing that Patrick's body might not be able to handle it.

The good thing is, what was feared did not happen, but turned out to be better.

After mixing the potion, Aimee will put the solution into a small refrigerator and keep it on ice for four hours so that it will work best when injected into Patrick's body.

Taking advantage of this time, Aimee opened her computer and logged on to a long-dusted web page.

Instantly, crackling message alerts kept popping up.

Aimee's face instantly darkened, staring speechlessly at the computer screen, waiting for all the messages to finish prompting, and not a click to browse through, but directly shut down all.

She sent a message out, "Whoever gives me another pop-up message, get the hell out."

Instantly, those who were leaping in front of the computer screen, ready to send a message to Aimee, stopped moving.

the enter key, immediately move

so hard to get in, because the action was

that everyone was still well behaved before

I have a very good patient here, when the time

who cares about Aimee's threats, pop-up messages keep

technology is NO.1, only I can match the boss your

me, I can suffer and can be cute, I am the boss of

you ignore him, the oldest choose me, the turn should also

"......"

those messages, only said: "I will choose the candidate depending on the mood, you do not

"Boss you say."

: "I am missing a medicine here, I have written the ingredients, give you three days to make it for me

the same time, Aimee sent a document with only a few equations, but the crowd was silenced in unison

ones who are offended, what their boss wants,

tentatively asked, "Boss, this is a component, we do not have ah

and said, "These

it, would she have come online to

on the keyboard and messaged back, "So yeah, that's why

Crowd: "......"

their boss was giving them a hard time and, they were convinced

ask to know what they were thinking, and shook her head

auction tomorrow night at Lasnain, and when that happens, one of the finale lots will have this ingredient in it for you."

crowd was confused, and no one had a reaction

speechless and directly named one of them, "Kareem , you are the closest to Lasnain, now you leave for there, I've already had the invitations prepared, tomorrow night, you go and get that

"Yes, boss."

explanation and ignored the messages they kept sending her as they buzzed around again, closed the page and prepared to pack up and go to Patrick's