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.

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

to the elevator and his lips curled into a self-deprecating

what he was

not answering his phone calls? He had always been an indifferent person, but recently he felt more and more

she was involved, it

for one reason only, and that was

right hand in his pocket and took the car

towards the elevator, he inadvertently glanced at the

figure stopped

It was Cory...

cousin, he wouldn't care about it,

"What are you doing!"

the door and shouted angrily at the man and woman

was like a raging lion like he had

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

was caught off guard and turned

hit the hospital cart with tools on

fell to the ground in a

pain."What are

seemed to have just woken

weak voice, "You should be the one going out.Get out.I don’t want

out and let you do something

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

get

looked as if she had been stimulated by something.Her face was pale, and

a hot kettle on the counter in front of the

"F*ck off!"

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

shouted out of

and pieces

only noticed her pale face and her empty, hateful eyes

wet from the hot water,

and tried to get closer to

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

dragged him out, as if

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

you,

man in front of

provoke

her? Why is she in

was cold and

"Ah--"

Cory could explain, Christina seemed to be frightened

unstable, and she

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

he walked in

is

was whispering

stood outside the ward,

nurses rushed in

her medical record and the large and

are

Patrick back to his

"Something happened to Christina,"

at

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

A pool of blood...

phone in his left

complicated eyes fell firmly

face showed her

as if she had been frightened, and the way she held back her tears made

on the other end of the

said that Christina has been

waiting for him, but he didn't show

Chapter 46: Shut Out

 "Luckily, she was sent to the hospital in

very unstable and cannot be emotionally stimulated.We recommend that she stay in the hospital for at least a week.In terms of the

"Get out.Get out "

the bed suddenly got up nervously, her face pale and

heads, while Cory rushed to the

Patrick stood at the door of the

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

would lose his temper on

at him

of the ward was

that, Patrick was

did

hear the sound inside, but

locked door in front

this up in front of her in

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

was stunned for a

directly leave, he did not come to his senses

door upon Patrick's

left without

hospital for two days and one night, most

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

Cory was with her.

would you

pm, Cory saw her open her eyes and

long time, and her voice was a little

need.’ She slowly

time her mood had

there was a small amount of drug reaction in your blood.These drugs can stimulate the nerves and make people lose control of their emotions.If a pregnant woman

"You can go back."

She suddenly interrupted him.

a complicated

me last night.I didn't feel right, so I rushed over to check.I really didn't have any other ulterior

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

She lowered her

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

I rushed over to take a

have thought that she was saved by

contrary, she was almost begging Patrick

was he so

and noticed that her eyes

was not good

were written

was disappointed, angry, and sad...For

go back," she repeated in a

hesitated for a

"But now..."

her head and forced a

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

words made

the one who

in a complicated voice,

in this world.You

look was

but you don't have to worry about

Living alone...

if she was alone, she

his lips and tried to say something, but felt

lock the door.I don't want to see

she was going