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.

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

the elevator and his lips curled

didn't know what

he be angry about something as trivial as her not answering his phone calls? He had always been an indifferent person, but recently he felt more and more out of control of

involved, it

for one reason only, and that was that

his right hand in his pocket and took the car

glanced at

figure stopped

It was Cory...

his cousin, he wouldn't care about

"What are you doing!"

the man

out of my way.’’ Patrick was like a raging lion

Cory's arm with his right hand, and

caught off guard and turned

to hit the hospital

to the ground

groaned in pain."What are

woman on the bed seemed

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

go out and let you do something shameless

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

Patrick, get

stimulated by something.Her face was pale, and her breathing was

a hot kettle on the counter in front of the hospital bed

"F*ck off!"

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

shouted out of

the floor, and the glass inside was broken, and pieces of glass

as if he had only noticed her pale face and her empty, hateful eyes for a

the hot water, but he ignored

stepped forward and tried to get

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

immediately dragged him out, as if afraid

expression was complicated.The two men had just walked out of the ward when he flung Cory’s hand away.He just saw it.Cory bent down

told you, she's

in front of him

not provoke my

Why is she in the

voice was cold and

"Ah--"

seemed to be frightened by something in

mood was extremely unstable, and

you want to make her feel better, you'd better not show

spoke, he walked in

it's okay.This is

whispering softly

outside the ward,

nurses rushed

holding her medical record and the

are

Patrick back to his

"Something happened to Christina,"

yelled at his

said that four hours ago, Christina was unconscious in the suite with a pool of blood in the room.She was unconscious at

A pool of blood...

the ward, holding his phone in his left

fell firmly on the side of the

pale face

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

other end of the phone, Charles sighed

housekeeper said that Christina has

for him,

Chapter 46: Shut Out

she was sent

recommend that she stay in the hospital for at least a week.In terms of the

"Get out.Get out "

on the bed suddenly got up nervously, her face pale and her

their heads, while Cory rushed to the

her!" Patrick stood at the door of

uncomfortable.Let's ask later..." Charles behind

would lose his

would dare to shout at him so loudly to let

the ward was

Patrick was

did not stop

not hear the sound inside, but he

in front of him, he suddenly became

in front

time, Patrick suddenly spoke in a deep voice,

stunned

directly leave, he did not come to his senses

slammed the door upon

just left

did Patrick learn to be tolerant? Christina stayed in the hospital for

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

Cory was with her.

you like some

open her eyes and immediately walked to the

for a long time, and her voice

need.’ She slowly

this time her mood had become much

drug reaction in your blood.These drugs can stimulate the nerves and make people lose

"You can go back."

She suddenly interrupted him.

a complicated

you called me last night.I didn't feel right, so I rushed

in the past which hurt

She lowered

maybe…” I would have died: She slightly grabbed the white sheet and tightened it, suppressing her

and I thought something was wrong, so I rushed

she was saved by Cory after accidentally pressing the wrong

contrary, she was almost begging Patrick

was he so

bed and noticed

was not good at

were written

angry, and sad...For

she

hesitated for

"But now..."

raised her head and

you, this time you

made

was the one

spoke in a complicated

no ifs in this world.You

eyes were clear and her look was much

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

Living alone...

she was alone,

lips and tried to say something, but felt

help me lock the door.I don't want

seemed that she was going