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.

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

elevator and his lips curled into a self-deprecating

know what he

about something as trivial as her not answering his phone calls? He had always been an indifferent person,

involved, it

only, and that

his pocket

inadvertently glanced at the

figure stopped

It was Cory...

cousin, he wouldn't care about

"What are you doing!"

at the man and

like a raging lion like he had been provoked to

arm with his right hand, and flung it behind him

off guard and turned

hospital cart with tools

fell to the

groaned in pain."What are you

on the bed seemed

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

do something shameless in the hospital! Christina, how

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

get out right

if she had been stimulated by something.Her

trembling hands grabbing a hot kettle on the counter

"F*ck off!"

need your help.You should accompany with your Miss Jones and disappeared

out

floor, and the glass inside was broken, and pieces of glass flew out, leaving a puddle

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

pants were half wet from the hot

and tried to

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

got up and immediately dragged him

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 and approached

told you, she's my

looked at the man in front of him with

better not provoke my bottom

wrong with her? Why is she

voice was cold

"Ah--"

could explain, Christina seemed to

unstable, and she screamed

want to make her feel better, you'd better

he walked

is the

was whispering softly

outside the ward, his face

doctors and nurses rushed

the large and small

are

Patrick back to his senses, which

"Something happened to Christina,"

yelled at his

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

A pool of blood...

his phone in

eyes fell firmly on the side of the hospital

face

still trembling as if she had been frightened, and the

on the other end of the phone, Charles sighed and

housekeeper said that Christina has been waiting

was waiting for him, but he didn't

Chapter 46: Shut Out

 "Luckily, she was sent to the hospital

cannot be emotionally stimulated.We recommend that she stay in the hospital for at least a week.In

"Get out.Get out "

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

the ward immediately turned their heads, while Cory

stood at the door of the ward, his cold face as complicated

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

afraid that Patrick would lose his temper on the

shout at him

ward was flung

Patrick

did not

not hear the sound

locked door in front of

in front of

Patrick suddenly spoke in a

stunned for

not come to his senses for

door upon Patrick's

Patrick just left

tolerant? Christina stayed in the hospital for

anything,

Cory was with her.

would you like

saw her open her

fixed her eyes on him for a long time, and her voice

need.’ She slowly

her mood had become

said that 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

"You can go back."

She suddenly interrupted him.

flashed a complicated

think I did this for some reason, but no! Christina, you called me last night.I didn't feel right, so I rushed over

it was because he had done too many things in the past which hurt her, Cory felt ashamed and uneasy being stared at by

you.’ She lowered her

I would have died: She

thought something was wrong, so I rushed

saved by Cory after accidentally pressing the

she was almost begging Patrick for help

he

and noticed

was not good

emotions were written

was disappointed, angry,

can go back," she repeated

hesitated for a

"But now..."

raised her head and forced

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

words made him

was the

suddenly spoke in a

are no ifs in this world.You can

eyes were clear and her look was

you may never know me, but you don't have to worry about

Living alone...

was alone,

and tried to say something, but felt that

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

going to sleep for