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.

about an hour to get to the W Hotel, and the hospital was a little

and his lips curled into a self-deprecating

didn't know what he was struggling

He had always been an indifferent person, but recently he felt

it was out of

and

in his pocket

he inadvertently glanced at the

figure stopped

It was Cory...

it was just his cousin, he wouldn't care about

"What are you doing!"

and shouted angrily at the man and woman on the other side of the

Patrick was like a raging lion like he had

Cory's arm with his right hand, and flung

caught off

to hit the hospital cart with

the

in pain."What

on the bed seemed

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

out and let you do something shameless in the hospital! Christina, how dare

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

get out right

stimulated by something.Her face was pale, and her

hands grabbing a hot kettle on the counter in front of the hospital bed and slamming

"F*ck off!"

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

shouted out

broken, and pieces of glass flew

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

pants were half wet from the

and tried to

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

dragged him out,

a Patrick's expression was complicated.The two men had just walked out of the ward when he flung Cory’s hand away.He just saw

you, she's

the man in front

not provoke my

Why is she in the

voice was cold

"Ah--"

Christina seemed to be frightened by

mood was extremely unstable,

to make her feel

spoke, he walked in

okay.This is the

whispering softly

stood outside the ward,

nurses rushed in

were holding her medical record and the large and small bottles

are you

brought Patrick back to his senses, which

"Something happened to Christina,"

at his

people in the hotel said that four hours ago, Christina was unconscious in the 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

A pool of blood...

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

complicated eyes fell firmly on the side of

face showed her

if she had

subconsciously stepped forward, but on the other end of the phone, Charles sighed and said

that Christina

was waiting for him, but he didn't

Chapter 46: Shut Out

she was sent

stimulated.We recommend that she stay in the hospital

"Get out.Get out "

the middle of the doctor's words, the woman on the bed suddenly got up nervously, her face pale and her lips trembling as she shouted

their heads, while Cory rushed to the

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

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

was most afraid that Patrick would lose his

would dare to shout at him so loudly to

of the ward was flung up

Patrick was

did not stop

the sound inside, but

the locked door in front of him,

up in front of her in the

spoke in a deep voice, turned around, and

stunned

leave, he did not come to his senses for

the door

Patrick just left without making

did Patrick learn to be tolerant? Christina stayed in the hospital for two days and one night, most of the time in a

speak much, didn't eat anything, and

Cory was with her.

you like

Cory saw her open her

for a long

She slowly

her mood had become

stimulate the nerves and make people lose control of their

"You can go back."

She suddenly interrupted him.

flashed a

night.I didn't feel right, so I rushed over

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

She lowered her

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

wrong, so I rushed over to take a look.’ What he said was really

thought that she was saved by Cory

was almost begging Patrick

was he

bed and noticed that her

was not good

her emotions were written

angry,

she repeated

hesitated for

"But now..."

head

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

words made

the

a

ifs in this

look was much better

know me, but you don't have to worry about

Living alone...

was alone, she

say something, but felt that

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

that she was going to sleep for a