Randy's tantrums were causing a big disturbance, giving both the patients and doctors headaches. Patricia was a short distance away from the ward, but she could hear Randy's shouts clearly. “Get out, all of you! I want to find my mommy! You're all liars, you're all bad people, I don't want to see any of you!"Martin had been trying to calm him down for a while and was on the verge of exhaustion. He growled lowly, "Go and get Patricia."Alan received the order and as soon as he walked out of the ward, he saw Patricia rushing towards him. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Madam, please come and see. Randy is making a fuss, insisting on seeing you."Patricia didn't pay attention to his address, she quickened her pace and rushed into the ward.It was in complete chaos, the newly inserted IV had been pulled out, blood was flowing out, and the floor and bed were a mess.The medicine that had been painstakingly brought, by Patricia, was spilled all over the floor.When Randy saw her,
Someone gave her a thumbs up, admiration on their face. "Professor. Watson, you really have a way with things."A child as difficult as Randy was now taken care of. They could only say these words silently to themselves, not daring to say them out loud.Patricia caressed his head, with a face filled with affection. "He's so well-behaved and obedient, quite likable, isn't he?"The atmosphere immediately froze. Everyone's expressions remained fixed, as only Professor. Watson said that he was well-behaved and obedient. Those words didn’t match with Randy at all, did they? He was a complete little devil.Seeing that no one was speaking, Patricia approached her desk, had Randy sit obediently on her lap, and began prescribing medication on the computer. Randy sat quietly; his eyes curiously fixated on the computer screen.Suddenly, a pair of hands blocked his line of sight, followed by Patricia's gentle voice by his ear. "Children shouldn't stare at computer screens; it's not good for their
Debbie tearfully complained, feeling wronged, "Patricia, I know you were angry when I took Martin away five years ago. If you really like him, I can give him to you. Why are you treating me like this?" Patricia furrowed her brows, feeling that this scene was familiar. It's like a plot in a TV drama where the malicious supporting actress frames the female lead. It wasn't until Martin's voice came from behind that she confirmed her guess was right, she was being set up by Debbie."What happened?"Martin walked over from behind Patricia and bent down to help Debbie up, an icy coldness seemed to surround him. Debbie feigned a groan and intentionally pulled her hand back, successfully making Martin notice the wound on her palm.Martin furrowed his brows. "Did you get hurt?"Fearfully, Debbie shrunk into Martin's embrace, tears falling down like pearls, one by one."Martin, don't blame Patricia. She loves you so much that she did something so extreme out of anger. It wasn't intentional."
Due to bumping into Hunter, literally, Patricia didn't have time to go grocery shopping. She went straight to the nursery to pick up her children. As soon as she reached the school gate, Charles and Fannie walked out, holding hands. Spotting Patricia, they immediately ran over excitedly and hugged her legs. Charles affectionately rubbed against her leg and said, "Mommy, I missed you so much after just one day!" Afraid of falling behind her brother, Fannie chimed in, looking adorable. "Me too, me too..."Seeing her lively and cute children, Patricia's heart was filled to the brim. "Mommy had something that delayed her, so there wasn't enough time to buy groceries. Shall we go to the supermarket together and then cook at home?" Fannie loved going to the supermarket and jumped up, cheering, "Great! I can buy chocolate again!" When she received Patricia's warning gaze, she immediately closed her mouth, lowered her head, a little scheme was ringing in her mind. The three of them went t
Patricia ignored Martin and continued to feed Randy bite by bite. The fragrance of the food mixed with the scent of the chicken soup constantly stimulated Martin's taste buds, making him even hungrier. His eyes kept glancing at the lunchbox, thinking that if Randy couldn't finish it, he could help finish it up. After all, Randy's appetite had never been big. Plus the dishes weren't ones that Randy liked. He probably wouldn't eat them. But what he didn't expect was that Randy not only finished it all, but also had a satisfied expression on his face. "Mommy, the food you made is really delicious. Can you make it for me again tomorrow? I still want to eat it! The chicken soup is also tasty and unforgettable." This was the highest praise ever, and Patricia happily agreed. "Of course! Mommy will make it for you again tomorrow, as long as you want to eat it. I can make it for you every day." Randy loved the words ‘every day’ the most. He tightly hugged Patricia's waist and buried his
Martin slightly furrowed his eyebrows, subconsciously wanting to pull his hand away. He hesitated for a moment, as if recalling something, but ultimately didn't move.Seeing that he didn't resist, Debbie grew bolder. "Why weren't you at the hospital with Randy tonight?"At the mention of Randy, Martin was reminded of the recent frustration, and his expression darkened. "Patricia is with him now, he doesn't need me."His tone was filled with jealousy and even a hint of grievance, as if someone had snatched away his carefully nurtured treasure. After confirming that he didn’t need to accompany Randy tonight, Debbie’s breathing became heavier. As Martin parked the car in front of her home, she boldly took his hand and cupped her own face with it. "Martin, let's go upstairs and have a cup of coffee! My parents haven't seen you in a long time, they really miss you."Martin detected the hidden implication in her words and retracted his hand with disdain. "It's late, they must be asleep by
Patricia internal clock, caused her to wake up early. Randy had been so scared that she was going to leave again. He had refused to let go of her hand, when he fell asleep, and clung tightly to her clothes.Patricia carefully opened his hand, cleaned it up, and started a video call with Charles, from the balcony. Charles seemed to be just waking up, yawning lazily, and without waiting for Patricia to ask, he automatically reported to her. "Mommy, don't worry, Fannie and I are awake. Now we are ready to brush our teeth and wash our faces. Jade has made breakfast, and we are going to kindergarten after breakfast." Patricia nodded; she was relieved. "How did you sleep when Mommy was away last night?" Charles said kindly, "I'm not used to it. I miss you very much. But I know my brother needs you more. Mommy, you must make Randy, feel better quickly so that we can be reunited. " His maturity made Patricia heartbroken. "Okay, Mommy promises you to cure Randy as soon as possible. Take g
Seeing her, everyone showed sympathy. "Professor. Brown, is your hand alright?" Debbie gave a bland glance, smiling and shaking her head, "I'm fine, it's just a scratch. I'm afraid of infection, so I've wrapped it in gauze." Susie, a doctor, cast a meaningful look at Patricia, and warned, "You have to be careful in the future. Don't let someone, with ulterior motives, interfere with your relationship with Mr. Langley." Debbie smiled faintly and gracefully replied, "No worries, I have confidence in my fiancé." Susie looked disdainful, "Mr. Langley is a good man, but he's defenseless against seduction from someone with ulterior motives! Anyway, listen to me and be more cautious, or you'll end up crying in the future." "Thank you, Susie!" Debbie expressed gratitude. Patricia knew Susie's words were pointed towards her. She furrowed her brows tightly, approached Debbie, and asked expressionlessly, "Debbie, let's make things clear. Did you deliberately trip yourself and frame me yest