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.

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

straight to the elevator and his lips curled

know what he

He had always been an indifferent person, but recently he felt more and more out of control

it was

one reason only, and that was that he cared for

in his pocket and took the

glanced at the row of wards on

figure stopped

It was Cory...

just his cousin, he wouldn't care

"What are you doing!"

the man and woman

a raging

with his right hand,

off

hospital cart with tools

the ground in a

pain."What are

bed seemed to have

voice, "You should be the one going out.Get out.I

do something shameless in the hospital! Christina,

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

Patrick, get out

she had been stimulated by something.Her face

over, her trembling hands grabbing a hot kettle on the counter in front of the hospital bed and slamming

"F*ck off!"

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

shouted out

and the glass inside was broken, and pieces

at her losing control as if he had only noticed her pale face and her empty, hateful

were half wet from the hot

and tried to

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

dragged him out, as if afraid of

out of the ward when he flung Cory’s hand away.He just saw it.Cory bent down and

told you, she's

in front of him

not provoke my bottom

what's wrong with her? Why is she in

was cold and

"Ah--"

explain, Christina seemed to be frightened

was extremely unstable, and she screamed in

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

he

is the hospital.It's

was whispering

stood outside the ward, his

and nurses rushed in

record and the large and small

Where are

phone call brought Patrick back to his

"Something happened to Christina,"

yelled at

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

A pool of blood...

the ward, holding his phone in his left hand, listening to

eyes fell firmly

pale face showed her

as if she had been frightened, and the way

the other end of the phone, Charles sighed and said in

said that Christina has been waiting for

was waiting for him,

Chapter 46: Shut Out

 "Luckily, she was sent to

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

"Get out.Get out "

words, the woman on the bed suddenly got up nervously,

turned their heads,

at the door

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

most afraid that Patrick would lose

at him so

door of the ward

that, Patrick was shut

did not stop

sound inside, but

door in front of him, he suddenly became

bring this up in front of her

spoke in a deep voice, turned around, and strode

stunned

did not come

slammed the door upon Patrick's

left without

stayed in the hospital for two days

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

Cory was with her.

would you like

her open her eyes and

fixed her eyes on him for a long time, and

need.’ She slowly

mood had

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

"You can go back."

She suddenly interrupted him.

a complicated

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

many things in the past which hurt

you.’ She lowered her

died: She slightly grabbed the white sheet and

so I rushed

would never have thought that she was saved by Cory after accidentally pressing the

was almost begging Patrick for help

was he

and noticed that

was not good

her emotions were

was disappointed, angry, and sad...For

go back," she repeated

for a

"But now..."

her head and

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

made

the

spoke in a complicated voice,

in this

eyes were clear and her look was much better than during the

have to worry about me

Living alone...

was alone, she could still be

tried to say something, but felt that he

lock the door.I don't want to see anyone.’’ Christina

was going