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.

to get to the W Hotel, and the hospital was a little closer to the W Hotel, which was about 20

and his lips curled into a self-deprecating

what he was struggling

as trivial as her not answering his phone calls? He had always been an indifferent person, but recently he

it

angry for one reason only, and

in his

elevator, he inadvertently glanced at the row

familiar figure

It was Cory...

it was just his cousin, he wouldn't

"What are you doing!"

and shouted angrily at the man and

like a raging lion like

angrily, grabbed Cory's arm with his right hand, and

was caught off guard and turned

to hit the hospital cart with tools on

fell to the ground

groaned in pain."What are you

bed seemed to have just

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

do something shameless in the hospital!

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

Patrick, get out right

had been stimulated by something.Her face was pale, and her

on the counter in front of

"F*ck off!"

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

out of

hot kettle fell to the floor, and the glass inside was broken, and pieces of glass flew out,

only noticed her pale

from the hot

tried

"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

you, she's my

at the man in front of him with a

provoke

wrong with her? Why is

voice was

"Ah--"

Cory could explain, Christina seemed to be

was extremely unstable,

you want to make her feel

he spoke, he

is the

whispering softly

outside the ward, his

doctors and nurses

were holding her medical record and the large and

are you

call brought Patrick back to his senses, which sounded

"Something happened to Christina,"

yelled at

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

A pool of blood...

stood outside the ward, holding his phone in his left hand,

firmly on

face showed her

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

forward, but on the other end of the

housekeeper said that Christina

waiting for him, but

Chapter 46: Shut Out

sent to the

stimulated.We recommend that she stay

"Get out.Get out "

the middle of the doctor's words, the woman on the bed suddenly got up nervously, her face pale and her lips trembling

immediately turned their heads,

the door of the ward, his cold face as

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

afraid that Patrick would

at him so loudly to let him

door of the ward was flung

Patrick was shut

Patrick did not

the sound

at the locked door in front of

up in front

suddenly spoke in a deep

stunned for a

leave, he did not come

slammed the door upon Patrick's

Patrick just left

did Patrick learn to be tolerant? Christina stayed in the hospital for two days and one

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

Cory was with her.

you like some

open her eyes and immediately walked to the

a long time, and her voice

She slowly

time her mood

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

"You can go back."

She suddenly interrupted him.

flashed a

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

done too many things in the past which hurt her, Cory felt ashamed

you.’ She lowered

maybe…” I would have died: She slightly grabbed the white

called me last night, and I thought something was wrong, so I rushed over to take a look.’ What he

by Cory after accidentally pressing the wrong key to

almost begging Patrick for help so

was he so

noticed that her

was not good

emotions were

disappointed, angry, and

can go back," she repeated in a low

hesitated for a

"But now..."

raised her head

you saved me.We're even.Then I generously wish you and Carrie and your

words made

the

a complicated

in this world.You

clear and her look was much

worry about me because I've been alone ever since

Living alone...

alone, she could still

pursed his lips and tried to say something, but felt that

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

that she was going to sleep for a