Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 45: She Has Been Waiting for You 

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.

about an hour to get to the W Hotel, and the hospital

walked straight to the elevator and his lips

know what he

he be angry about something as trivial as her not answering his phone calls? He had always

it

angry for one reason only, and that

his right hand in his

he inadvertently glanced at

figure

It was Cory...

cousin, he wouldn't

"What are you doing!"

slammed open the door and shouted angrily at the man and woman

my way.’’ Patrick was like a raging lion like he

his right hand, and flung

caught off guard

the hospital cart with

fell to the ground in

groaned in pain."What are you

the bed seemed to have

should be the one going out.Get out.I don’t want to see you

let you do something shameless in the hospital! Christina, how dare

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

get

by something.Her face

on the counter in front of the hospital bed and slamming

"F*ck off!"

you, I don't need your help.You should accompany with your Miss Jones

out

and pieces of glass flew out, leaving a puddle of water

only noticed her

from the hot

tried to get closer to

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

up and immediately dragged him out, as

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

told you, she's

looked at the man in front of

better not provoke my bottom

what's wrong with her? Why

voice was cold and

"Ah--"

could explain, Christina seemed to be frightened

unstable, and she screamed in

to make her feel better, you'd

spoke, he walked in

it's okay.This is the hospital.It's

whispering

stood outside the ward, his face

and nurses

holding her medical record and the large and small

Where are

Patrick back to his

"Something happened to Christina,"

at his

with a pool of blood in the room.She was unconscious

A pool of blood...

holding his phone in his left hand, listening

complicated eyes fell firmly on the

face

white sheets, was still trembling as if she had been frightened, and

other end of the phone,

housekeeper said that Christina has been waiting

for him, but he didn't

Chapter 46: Shut Out

she was sent

that she stay in the

"Get out.Get out "

bed suddenly got up nervously, her

their heads, while Cory rushed to the door and lowered his

her!" Patrick stood at the door of the

Christina may be really uncomfortable.Let's ask later..."

Patrick would

dare to shout at him so loudly

of the ward was flung

that, Patrick

did not

not hear the sound inside, but he did not

front of

bring this up in front of

spoke in a deep voice,

stunned for a

directly leave, he did not come

slammed the door upon Patrick's

just left without

Christina stayed in the hospital for two days and one night, most

speak much, didn't eat anything, and just relied

Cory was with her.

would you

saw her open her eyes and

him for a long time, and her voice was a

She slowly

time her mood had become much

was a small amount of drug reaction in your blood.These drugs can stimulate the nerves and make

"You can go back."

She suddenly interrupted him.

flashed a

night.I didn't feel

the past which

you.’ She lowered her

weren't for him, maybe…” I would have died: She slightly grabbed the

last night, and I thought something was wrong, so I

saved by Cory after accidentally pressing the wrong key to

contrary, she was almost begging Patrick

was he

bed and noticed

not good at

her emotions were written

was disappointed, angry, and sad...For

can go back," she repeated in a low

for a

"But now..."

head

last time I jumped into the river to save you, this time you saved me.We're even.Then I generously

words made

the one

in a complicated voice,

no ifs in this

were clear and her look was much

worry about me because I've been alone ever since I left the Dickens

Living alone...

if she was alone, she could still be

his lips and tried to say something, but felt that

when you go out, help me lock the door.I don't want

going to

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