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

the elevator and his lips curled into a self-deprecating

didn't know what he was struggling

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

she was involved, it was out of his

for one reason only, and that

put his right hand in his pocket and

towards the elevator, he inadvertently glanced at the row of wards on his

familiar figure stopped

It was Cory...

it was just his cousin, he

"What are you doing!"

open the door and shouted angrily at the

like a raging lion like he had been provoked to

arm with his right hand, and flung

caught off

hospital cart

the ground

pain."What are you

on the bed seemed

and weak voice, "You should be the

out and let you do something shameless in

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

Patrick, get

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

the counter in front

"F*ck off!"

help.You should accompany with your Miss Jones

out of

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

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

half wet from the hot

and tried to get

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

up and immediately dragged him out,

when he flung Cory’s hand away.He just saw it.Cory

you,

the man in front of

better not provoke my

wrong with her? Why is she in

voice was cold

"Ah--"

to

mood was extremely unstable,

if you want to make her feel better,

he spoke, he

okay.This is

was whispering

outside the ward, his face

nurses rushed in

medical record and the large and small bottles of

are

call brought Patrick back to his

"Something happened to Christina,"

yelled at his

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

A pool of blood...

the ward, holding his phone

and complicated eyes fell firmly on the side of the hospital

face showed

thin body, wrapped in white sheets, was still trembling as if she had been frightened, and

of the phone,

Christina

was waiting for him, but he didn't show

Chapter 46: Shut Out

 "Luckily, she was sent to the

be emotionally stimulated.We recommend that she stay in the hospital for at least a week.In

"Get out.Get out "

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

the ward immediately turned their heads, while Cory rushed to the door and

to upset her!" Patrick stood at the door of the ward, his cold face as complicated as

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

Patrick would lose his temper on

him so loudly to let him

door of the ward was flung up

like that, Patrick was

did

sound inside, but he did not

door in front of

bring this up in front of her

a long time, Patrick suddenly spoke in a deep voice, turned around, and strode towards

was stunned

he did not

the door upon

Patrick just left without making

be tolerant? Christina stayed in the hospital for two days and

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

Cory was with her.

would you

open her eyes and

on him for a long time, and her

need.’ She

mood

your blood.These drugs can stimulate the nerves and make people

"You can go back."

She suddenly interrupted him.

a complicated

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

he had done too many things in the past which hurt

She lowered

would have died: She slightly grabbed the white sheet and tightened it,

thought something was wrong, so I rushed over to take

she was saved by Cory after

the contrary, she was almost begging Patrick for help

he

and noticed that her eyes

was not good

were written on her

disappointed, angry, and sad...For

she repeated

for a

"But now..."

head and forced

river to save you, this time you saved me.We're even.Then I generously wish you and Carrie and

made him

was the one

suddenly spoke in a

no ifs in this world.You

her look was much better

know me, but you don't have to worry about me because I've been alone ever since

Living alone...

she was alone, she could still be

and tried to say something, but felt that he

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

she was going to sleep for