Spoil My Errant Wife

The night seemed especially long and irritable...

Standing outside the balcony of the hospital emergency room, looking at the busy, stony faces of the paramedics outside and listening to the annoying sound of the emergency vehicles beeping, he lit his cigarette.

"Patrick, do you worried about something?"

The woman on the side of the bed asked in a low voice.

Patrick didn't answer her.

The cold night wind was blowing towards him.

Perhaps because this was the emergency department of the hospital, he could feel the air have a faint smell of blood.

Somehow, this made him feel uneasy.

He didn't like smoking very much.

He just smoked tonight because he was very upset.

He was holding his phone in his left hand, and the screen was still on, showing a familiar number.

He had called it nine times, but no one answered.

Patrick's left hand tightened.

He looked impatient and then sulkily switched his phone off.

"The patient has a rare RH blood type...There is no such blood type in the hospital..."

"Get the blood station to transfer the blood quickly!"

"It's no use.There are only 200 milliliters at the blood station.The patient is bleeding too much.The blood she needs is much more..."

Outside the ward came a nervous shout.

This was the emergency department of the hospital.

All patients with sudden illnesses appeared here and if the patient did not make it through, then...might die.

Patrick was very upset.

He had always been indifferent to outsiders.

But this time, perhaps the voice outside was too anxious, he turned around and looked out the door.

A group of doctors and nurses looked grave and talked quickly about the operation plan.

"My blood type is the same as hers.Take my blood..."

A familiar figure hurried past the door of the ward.

It seemed that the person was great anxious.

Patrick frowned slightly and strode out of the room, trying to see who had just passed by.

"Patrick, I'm thirsty."

When Cecilia saw that he was about to leave, she called out to him in a weak voice.

He stopped and looked back at her.

"Call the nurse.’’ Patrick replied coldly, quickening his steps to catch up with the figure before him.

Cecilia heard his cold voice and watched as he strode away.

Her face suddenly became gloomy.

Cecilia clenched her right fist and hammered at the bedplate.

"Patrick, where are you going? You promised to stay with me tonight.’ She yelled at him.

Unfortunately, no one saw her sickly and frail posture, and the man in front of her had disappeared.

"Where is he going? He seems to be in a hurry.’’ Cecilia looked out of the ward and suddenly felt uneasy.

Patrick walked out quickly.

He lost the man at the corner of the corridor.

"Cory?"

He stopped and looked suspiciously around the corridor around the hospital.

Why did his cousin appear at the emergency department of C City hospital in the middle of the night? Every time he met Cory, he would always remember his three-year marriage with Christina.

Cory had been pestering Christina ever since Christina jumped into the river to save him.

Patrick looked grim and unpleasant.

He took out his phone and was about to turn it back on.

He suppressed his agitation and called Christina again.

However, the result was the same, no answer.

"She still doesn’t answer my phone!"

Patrick's face darkened, and he pursed his lips and gave a cold scolding.

He suddenly remembered the last time he was at the club and suddenly got the news that Christina had lost contact with him over at the Fire Club.

That time he was speeding and driving while calling her 12 times, but she didn't answer either.

Patrick looked out the window into the dark night and tightened his phone.

"Go to the W Hotel and find out what she's doing!"

In the end, he called Charles.

His cold voice sounded like he was about to explode.

When Charles received his call, he was stunned for a moment before he realized that the 'she’ Patrick was referring to was Christina.

"What's wrong with Christina?"

Hearing his tone, Charles realized that he was in a bad mood.

The hospital window reflected Patrick's gloomy profile.

He urged in a cold voice, "Hurry up!"

"I called Christina earlier and the line was busy.Besides visiting Mrs.Dickens, she seems to have met some people in C City..."

Charles said as he grabbed the car keys.

"I'll drive over and take a look now."

Charles thought for a while and couldn't help but ask carefully, "Patrick, where are you now? Aren't you going to find her at W Hotel?"

Patrick's expression was complicated.

Instead of answering Charles, he hung up.

Charles looked at his cell phone being hung up and shrugged gloomily.

"What's going on?"

Patrick cared about her, but he didn't want to go.

The time was slowly scratched from 12 am to 12.30 am.

Half an hour was not a long time, but Patrick was standing in front of the window in the corridor of the hospital and had lost his patience.

W Hotel, and the hospital was a little closer to the W Hotel,

and his

know what he was

about something as trivial as her not answering his phone calls? He had always been an

involved, it was

was angry for one reason only, and that was that

hand in his pocket and took the car

the elevator, he inadvertently glanced at

figure stopped

It was Cory...

just his cousin, he wouldn't care about it,

"What are you doing!"

the man and woman on

way.’’ Patrick was like a raging lion like he had been provoked to the

with his right hand, and flung it

caught off guard

hospital cart with tools on

fell to the

in pain."What

on the bed seemed to have

at Patrick in a hoarse and weak voice, "You should be the one going

let you do something shameless in the hospital!

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

out, Patrick, get out right

stimulated by something.Her face was

over, her trembling hands grabbing a hot kettle on the counter in front of the

"F*ck off!"

help.You should accompany with

out of

glass inside was broken, and pieces of glass flew out, leaving a puddle of water in the

looked at her losing control as if he had only noticed her pale

the hot

forward and tried to get

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

him out, as if afraid

walked out of the ward when he flung Cory’s hand away.He just saw it.Cory bent down and approached her.He

you, she's

the man in front of

not provoke

with her? Why is she in

voice was cold

"Ah--"

to be frightened by

was extremely unstable,

a deep voice, "Patrick, if you want to make her feel better, you'd better

he

okay.This is

whispering

stood outside the ward, his

nurses rushed

and the large and small bottles

are you

call brought Patrick back to his

"Something happened to Christina,"

yelled at

unconscious in the suite with a pool of blood in the room.She was unconscious at that time, and the details were not very clear.But I

A pool of blood...

stood outside the ward, holding his phone in

firmly on the side of the

pale face

was still trembling as if she had been frightened, and the way she held back her

the other end of the phone, Charles sighed and said in a

that Christina has been

was waiting for him, but he

Chapter 46: Shut Out

she was sent to the

patient is very unstable and cannot be emotionally stimulated.We recommend that she stay in the hospital for at least

"Get out.Get out "

the woman on the bed suddenly got up nervously, her

and nurses in the ward immediately turned their heads, while Cory rushed to the door and lowered his

over to upset her!" Patrick stood at the door of the ward,

may be really uncomfortable.Let's ask later..." Charles behind him

that Patrick would lose his temper

would dare to shout at him so loudly

of the ward was flung

that, Patrick was shut

did not stop

the sound inside, but he did

the locked door in front of him, he

bring this up in front of

in a deep voice,

stunned for

Patrick directly leave, he did not

door upon Patrick's

Patrick just left without

be tolerant? Christina stayed in the hospital for

speak much, didn't eat anything,

Cory was with her.

you

her open her

for a long time, and her voice was a

need.’ She

her mood had become much

can stimulate the nerves and make

"You can go back."

She suddenly interrupted him.

flashed a complicated

did this for some reason, but no! Christina, you called me last night.I didn't feel right, so I rushed over to check.I really didn't have any other ulterior

many things in the past which hurt her, Cory felt ashamed and uneasy being stared

She lowered

have died: She slightly grabbed

thought something was wrong, so I

was saved by Cory after

almost begging Patrick

he so

bed and noticed that

not

her emotions were written

disappointed, angry, and sad...For

back," she repeated in a

for

"But now..."

raised her head and forced

save you, this time you saved me.We're even.Then I generously wish you and Carrie and your daughter happiness.Happy

words made

was the

suddenly spoke in a complicated voice, "Christina,

no ifs in this world.You

look was much

but you don't have to worry about me because I've

Living alone...

she was alone, she could

tried to say something, but

help me lock the door.I don't want to see anyone.’’ Christina tugged at the sheet and leaned

she was going to sleep