Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1322

Patrick said righteously, "I'm injured. How would I have the strength to fight with the medical staff?"

Amelia was speechless. Then where did he get the strength to have waved the nurse's hand away?

"Well, we may dismiss the problem about going to the toilet. But, you have to take care of the matter about showering. I don't like to be simply touched by others." Patrick was serious with each of his words.

Amelia hesitated and said, "In fact, for the next half month, I can ask for leave from the company and come to accompany you."

She had hesitated because she was afraid that she had thought of it one-sidedly.

Patrick felt happy secretly, but he still asked, "Won't it be troublesome for you? After all, you have a company to manage."

"No problem. Ever since the matter of Mr. Quade was over and that I've sent Kaleb outside for work, the company has finally become peaceful again. While the design of the Eastern District project is still in progress, I can hand over the other matters to Uncle Tucker as I've trusted him."

After learning that she had planned it all, Patrick felt warm in his heart and said, "Then, you may do it if you're willing to."

After Amelia nodded, she said with a little worry, "But your mother would definitely not let it go when she sees me here."

Patrick pinched her soft palm and said, "I'll take care of this."

"All right," said Amelia softly.

At the moment, the nurse pushed the door open and said enthusiastically, "Mr. Patrick, your dinner is here!"

Amelia looked over to the source of the sound and saw the nurse pushing a trolley in.

After the nurse got near, she turned to act like a waitress as she took out a small table from the bottom of Patrick's bed and placed it in front of him. Then she orderly placed the food on top after taking them out from the trolley. The diverse dishes were rich in dietary fiber and well-balanced in nutrition.

Amelia looked at them from the side in amazement. "Can you finish them all by yourself?" Patrick glanced at the food and showed a faint smile. "It seems that the hospital had also prepared your portion. I usually have only one-third of

these." "Oh?"

"Since I'm bored to eat by myself anyway, you may have it with me," Patrick said naturally.

"Nah. If I have to feed you, I won't be able to help myself."

"If you eat with me, you don't have to feed me. Or do you prefer feeding me? I'll have to tell you that my tongue is very picky, which the food you send in should not be overly hot nor cold."

Amelia gave in. "I'd better eat with you."

She scooped a bowl of porridge for Patrick. When she thought that she still needed to have dinner with Jessica later, she deliberately picked up a broccoli to slowly chew it inside her mouth, which had aroused Patrick's strong dissatisfaction.

Patrick asked, "Are you a rabbit or a goat?"

"Huh?"

"Why have you changed into eating vegetables?"

"I...I'm on a diet."

"Diet?" Patrick immediately put down his spoon and reached out to pinch her chin. He looked at both sides of her face and said, "You're already so thin that your cheeks have sunken. Stop with the stupid diet. Quick! Eat more or I won't let you see

Jessica."

Amelia was speechless for a moment, then she said, "You're so bossy!"

Patrick snorted. "Haven't you known that I'm always like that! Is there anything wrong with being bossy? Do you think those sissy men will stand up to protect you in the face of danger?"

Amelia said, "Fine, let's stop arguing over this topic before all the sissy men in the world be called 'a coward' by you."

Amelia took a deep breath, withdrew her hand and said to him, "Let me change your clothes for you."

Patrick was not in a hurry. "Let's change after dinner."

"No way, I've already delayed the date once with Jessica at 7.30!" Amelia did not want to always go back on her words.

"If that's the case, you may just let the gay nurse come in since you're not the one to be taken advantage of anyway. You won't understand that disgusting feeling." Patrick said with a frown.

Amelia bit her lips and compromised. "Then eat quickly. I'll leave after changing it for you."

"Mrs. Hopper... oh!"

Patrick was about to express his happiness in words, but, Amelia stuffed the drumstick into his mouth and said somewhat sullenly, "Although we have experienced the feeling of reborn because of the car accident and have tried to treat each other well, it's a fact that we have already divorced and it's no longer appropriate for you to call me that way."

Patrick spat out the drumstick hurriedly and asked exasperatedly, "Then why did you call me 'Mr.

Hopper' in the carriage that day?"

Amelia was stunned.

Patrick's eyes were burning. He asked with greater pressure, "And the words you've said to me during my emergency operation, what did you mean by those?"

Amelia got even more confused. It was impossible that he could have remembered!

Patrick continued to say seriously, "Are you too embarrassed to admit it? Then listen properly while I repeat them for you. You said that although I've usually treated you badly, but I would always stand up to protect you in the face of danger like a hero. You even said that you are jealous of my feelings for Sissi!"

Amelia blushed. He was seriously injured, but, he had heard them all and remembered it clearly!

However, he did not know that she had spoken her mind just to arouse his desire to survive. She did not expect, nor hope that he could have remembered them at all!