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.

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

the elevator and his lips curled into

didn't know what he

his phone calls? He had always been an indifferent person, but recently

was involved, it was out of

only, and

in his pocket and

the elevator, he inadvertently glanced at

figure stopped

It was Cory...

cousin, he wouldn't care about

"What are you doing!"

at the man and

Patrick was like a raging lion

with his right hand, and flung it behind

was caught off guard and

to hit the hospital cart

fell to the ground

in pain."What are

bed seemed to have

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

go out and let you do something shameless

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

get

she had been stimulated by something.Her face was

grabbing a hot kettle on the counter in front of the

"F*ck off!"

help.You should accompany with your Miss Jones and disappeared

shouted out

was broken, and pieces of glass flew out, leaving a puddle of water in

control as if he had only noticed

half wet from the hot

tried to

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

and immediately dragged him out, as if afraid

was complicated.The two men had just walked out of the ward when he flung Cory’s hand

told you,

man in front of

not provoke my bottom

what's wrong with her? Why is

voice was cold and

"Ah--"

could explain, Christina seemed to be frightened by something in

extremely unstable,

anxious and said in a deep voice, "Patrick, if you want to make her feel better, you'd better not show up in front

he spoke, he walked in

okay.This is the hospital.It's

whispering softly

stood outside the

nurses

her medical record and the

Where are you

brought Patrick back to his senses,

"Something happened to Christina,"

yelled at

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

A pool of blood...

phone in

fell firmly on the side

pale face showed

thin body, wrapped in white sheets, was still trembling as if she had been frightened, and the way she held back her tears made

on the other end of the phone, Charles sighed and

Christina has been waiting for

for him,

Chapter 46: Shut Out

 "Luckily, she was sent to the hospital

and cannot be emotionally stimulated.We recommend that she stay in the

"Get out.Get out "

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

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

at the door of the ward, his cold

may be really uncomfortable.Let's

would lose his temper on

to shout at him so loudly to let

door of the ward was flung

Patrick

Patrick did not

could not hear the sound

in front of him,

front of her in

in a deep voice, turned around, and strode towards

was stunned for a

directly leave, he did not come

door upon Patrick's

left

stayed in the hospital for two days and one night, most

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

Cory was with her.

would you like some

saw her open her eyes and

on him for a long

need.’ She

her mood

doctor 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

some reason, but no! Christina, you called me last night.I didn't feel right, so I

things in the past which hurt her, Cory felt ashamed and uneasy being stared at

you.’ She lowered

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

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

she was saved by

the contrary, she was almost

was he so

stood by the bed and noticed that her eyes were

not good at

emotions were

was disappointed, angry,

she repeated in a low

for a

"But now..."

head and

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

made

was the one who

in a complicated voice,

are no ifs in

were clear and her look was much better than

never know me, but you don't have to worry about me because I've been alone ever since I left the Dickens

Living alone...

if she was alone,

say something,

you go out, help me lock the door.I don't want to see anyone.’’ Christina tugged

seemed that she was going to sleep