Cussler noticed the disappointment in Amelia's eyes before she left. He said to Paisley with sympathy, "I'll go out and accompany Amelia for a while."
Paisley nodded with understanding and said, "Okay, I'll handle his wound here."
When Patrick saw that Cussler followed Amelia and went out with her, he felt so anxious in his heart. If it weren't for his injured arm, he would have taken Cussler back!
"Why do you allow him to follow Amelia like this?" Patrick asked Paisley in a cold voice.
Seeing his angry eyes, Paisley laughed at him and said, "I'm not like you. You're so narrow-minded. The most important thing between lovers is trust in each other. You should really learn from me."
Patrick said with very unhappy eyes, "Don't teach me a lesson. We're just nominally husband and wife, and there's no other relationship between us."
Paisley rolled her eyes at him as she sterilized his wound, "Nominally husband and wife? It seems that you don't like her, do you?"
Patrick said with certainty, "That's for sure."
Paisley said straightforwardly, "But why did you get so seriously injuried for her?"
Patrick paused for a moment and then stiffly changed the topic, "Cut the crap! Hurry up and bandage my wounds!"
Paisley did not stop talking, "You asked her to go out so fiercely just now because you don't want her to see your painful face, right?"
For the patient, it was a very painful process to treat the wound without anesthesia. Even men often cried out in pain in Paisley's emergency room.
Although Patrick didn't cry out in pain, the sweat on his forehead proved that he was pretending to be calm.
Upon hearing this, he looked at her and said angrily, "You can even be a psychologist! Why do you know everything I'm thinking about?"
When Patrick walked out of the emergency room after his wound was treated, he saw Amelia and Cussler sitting in the bench. Cussler handed a cup of hot coffee to Amelia and said something to her, then Amelia looked no more sad. Instead, there was a faint smile on her face.
"Ahem!" Patrick couldn't stand it and coughed.
Amelia stood up in a hurry and asked him with concern, "How do you feel now?"
Patrick looked at her coldly and said, "Don't you think it's too late for you to care about me?"
Amelia knew that he was unhappy from his words, so she walked over and said to him, "Let's go home. You need to rest now."
"Which home?" He asked knowingly.
"Land of Fragrance!" She answered.
Patrick narrowed his eyes and asked in a faint voice,
"It turns out that you know where your home is."
Amelia said angrily, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Can you stop being so sarcastic?"
Patrick retorted her in a deep voice, "That's how I usually talk to you. Is it your first day to meet me?"
Seeing that they were about to quarrel again, Cussler said in a hurry, "Mr. Hopper, you're injured now. You'd better not be so excited, or your wound will bleed again."
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