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 hospital was a

and his lips curled into a

didn't know what he was struggling

He had always

involved, it was

was angry for one reason only, and that

his pocket and took the car

he strode towards the elevator, he inadvertently glanced at the row of wards

familiar figure

It was Cory...

his cousin, he wouldn't care about it,

"What are you doing!"

slammed open the door and shouted angrily at the man and woman on the

like a raging lion like he had been provoked to the bottom

his right hand, and flung it behind him

caught off guard and

the hospital

the ground

groaned in pain."What are

on the bed seemed to have

should be

let you do something shameless in

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

out, Patrick, get out right

by something.Her face was pale, and

trembling hands grabbing a hot kettle on the counter

"F*ck off!"

should accompany with your Miss Jones and disappeared before

out of

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

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

wet from the hot water, but

forward and tried to get closer

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

up and immediately dragged him out,

go 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 it.Cory bent down and approached her.He

told you,

in front of him with a warning

provoke my

with her? Why is she in the

was

"Ah--"

Christina seemed to be

unstable, and she screamed

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

he spoke, he walked

is

whispering

the ward, his

doctors and nurses rushed

were holding her medical record and the large

are

call brought Patrick back to his senses, which

"Something happened to Christina,"

yelled at

said that four hours ago, Christina was unconscious in the suite with a pool of blood in the room.She was

A pool of blood...

stood outside the ward, holding his phone in his left hand, listening

eyes fell firmly on the side of the

face showed her

if she had

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

housekeeper said that Christina has been

was waiting for him, but he didn't show

Chapter 46: Shut Out

 "Luckily, she was sent

she stay in the hospital for at least a

"Get out.Get out "

the woman on the bed suddenly got up nervously, her face pale and her lips trembling as

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

come over to upset her!" Patrick stood at the door of the ward, his

be really uncomfortable.Let's ask

Patrick would lose

to shout at him so

the ward

Patrick was shut

Patrick did not

the sound

in front of him, he suddenly became

in front

suddenly spoke in a deep voice, turned around, and

was stunned for

he did not come

door upon

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

eat anything, and just relied on

Cory was with her.

would you like

saw her open her eyes and

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

need.’ She slowly

mood had become much

drug reaction in your blood.These drugs can stimulate the nerves and make people lose

"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

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

She

I would have died: She slightly grabbed the white sheet

called me last night, and I thought something was wrong, so I rushed over to take

thought that she was saved by Cory after accidentally pressing the wrong key to

contrary, she was almost begging Patrick for help so

he

and noticed that her

not good at

were written

angry,

back," she repeated in a

hesitated for

"But now..."

raised her head and

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

words made him

the one

a complicated

are no ifs in

look was much better than during the

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

Living alone...

alone, she could still be

say something, but felt that

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

that she was going to