Healing my disabled husband

Chapter 202 There is no way to take care of herself

Aimee walked in, knelt down in front of the old woman, and said, "Hi, Sophie, I'm Aimee."

The old woman became even more excited, moved her head towards Aimee's direction, and breathed

hard through, as if she wanted to judge something from the smell.

Aimee didn't move, nor did she show any discomfort at her approaching her.

Damion looked at her gratefully. At this moment, he acknowledged Aimee willingly.

If it was any other woman, she would have been disgusted by the old woman who was so close to her,

and maybe she would be furious.

But Aimee treated the elderly with the most patience and tenderness.

This made Damion's eyes a little red.

Finally, when the old woman's nose sucked in Aimee's smell for a long time, her tears fell down all at

once.

She reached out to hug Aimee, but she was cautious, not daring to touch Aimee at all.

Aimee was very inexplicable to her behavior and didn't quite understand it. She didn't feel disgusted at

all. Instead, she raised her hand, held the old woman's hand, and asked, "Sophie, do you want to touch

touch my face?"

"Ahhhh..." the old woman yelled. Her voice showed that she was excited, and her tears flowed even

more violently.

Aimee held her hand, allowing her to touch her face with her wrinkled hand.

When she touched Aimee's face, the old woman became even more excited.

Her tears flowed more violently, and her body kept shaking.

This made Aimee a little helpless, and she could only look at Damion, hoping that he could comfort the

old woman.

However, Damion seemed to encounter this situation for the first time, and he was helpless about it.

Aimee can only solve it by herself.

She held the old woman's wrist and diagnosed her, and she found something abnormal.

She was supposed to be in good health, but now she looked like this. It was not because there was a

problem with her body function, but because she was poisoned.

What kind of poison it was? Aimee can't judge it yet.

However, one thing she was sure of was that the old woman was harmed like this.

However, Aimee didn't tell Damion about it immediately.

She still didn't know what happened to her, what Damion knew, and why Damion left the old woman in

this place. Aimee will not reveal anything until all these mysteries were solved.

Finally, the old woman was so emotional that she fainted from crying, and she had to remove her hand

from Aimee's face.

Damion looked at Aimee apologetically and said, "Aimee, I'm sorry. I didn't know she would be so

excited to see you."

Aimee shook her head and said, "It's okay."

Damion carried the old woman to a bed, and Aimee realized that her body was so twisted that she

couldn't straighten up at all.

She was put on the bed and kept a curled up position.

Damion covered her with a quilt, and then took the medicine he brought from the pharmacy to the table

to dispose of.

Aimee saw him unpack all the medicines and put them into a kettle.

She frowned tightly and asked, "What are you doing?"

"She can't take medicine like a normal person. I can only put these medicines in the water bottle, and

she can take as much as she can," Damion said.

Aimee could hear that when he said this, he was also very helpless.

Only…

Aimee said, "If you do this, the effect of the medicine will be destroyed very quickly. In fact, the

medicine she take may not have any effect at all."

"I know," Damion lowered his eyes and said, "I have no other choice."

Aimee finally asked the question in her heart, "Why put her here alone? I don't think you can come here

every day, right?"

Damion's body froze, and immediately, the expression on his face became extremely painful.

He said, " Aimee, this matter is a bit complicated. I brought you here today, and I also want to ask you

to help me."

"Just say it." Aimee said.

When she had just checked the old woman's body, she had already made a decision that she would

help her.

She always had a vague feeling that perhaps, she had some kind of connection with this old woman. NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

If she can't cure her, maybe she will miss some information.

Aimee naturally didn't want this, so as long as Damion can persuade her, she will treat the old woman

properly.

Damion put away the medicine, went to check the situation of the old woman again, and led Aimee

outside.

Aimee took another look at the old woman.

Thinking about it, she had been here for a while, so there was no question of any danger.

So, she didn't ask any more questions for the time being, and followed Damion out.

The two didn't talk on the road until they walked out of the alley. Aimee saw a familiar car. The moment

she looked over, the familiar person was also getting out of the car.

Aimee's always serious face softened at this moment.

Patrick walked towards them, walked up to Aimee, put his arms around her waist, and said, "Scared

you?"

Aimee shook her head and said, "I'm not that timid."

From the meaning of Patrick's words, he was also very familiar with this old woman.

This made Aimee even more confused.

Why did they let the old woman stay here alone?

Three of them didn't get into Damion's car, but into Patrick's car.

Damion's car was handed over to Trace to drive back.

However, even in the car, he didn't talk about it for the time being.

Aimee could feel that both Patrick and Damion were very nervous, and she was even more sure that

the old woman was not simple.

Finally, Patrick drove the car to La Grande Maison, and after the three entered the penthouse, Patrick

said, "Aimee, if you have any doubts, just ask Damion."

Aimee gave Patrick a strange look, then walked to the edge of a sofa, sat down, and asked the first

question, "Why did you leave her there alone?"

For Aimee, although it was not a place where people cannot survive, it was definitely not a place

suitable for the elderly to live in.

In particular, her physical condition was simply unable to take care of herself.