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.

to get to the W Hotel, and the hospital was

and his lips curled into a self-deprecating

what he

He had always been an indifferent person,

she was involved, it

and that was

in his pocket and took the car

strode towards the elevator, he inadvertently glanced at the row

familiar figure stopped

It was Cory...

just his cousin, he

"What are you doing!"

door and shouted angrily at the

my way.’’ Patrick was like a raging

with his right hand, and flung it behind

caught off guard

hospital cart with tools

to the ground in a

groaned in pain."What

the bed seemed to have just

and weak voice, "You should be

you do something shameless in the hospital! Christina,

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

out, Patrick, get out right

she had been stimulated by something.Her face was pale, and her breathing

trembling hands grabbing a hot kettle on the counter in front of the hospital bed and slamming it fiercely at

"F*ck off!"

need your help.You should accompany with

shouted out

and the glass inside was broken, and pieces

losing control as if he had only noticed her pale

from the hot

and tried

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

immediately dragged him out, as if afraid

just walked out of the ward when he flung Cory’s hand away.He just saw

you, she's

in front of him with a warning

better not provoke my bottom

what's wrong with her? Why is she in

was cold

"Ah--"

Cory could explain, Christina seemed to be frightened

unstable, and she screamed

you want to make her

spoke, he

it's okay.This is

whispering

the ward, his face

doctors and nurses rushed

were holding her medical record and the large and small bottles of medicine,

are

sudden phone call brought Patrick back to his senses, which

"Something happened to Christina,"

at

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

A pool of blood...

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

eyes fell firmly on the side of the

pale face

still trembling as if she had been frightened, and the way she held back her tears made him

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

housekeeper said that Christina has been waiting

him, but he didn't show

Chapter 46: Shut Out

 "Luckily, she was sent to the

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

"Get out.Get out "

got up

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

the door of the ward, his cold

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

would

at him so loudly to let

of the ward was flung

like that, Patrick

Patrick did

sound inside,

locked door in front of him, he

up in front of her in

a

was stunned for a

Patrick directly leave, he did not come to his senses for a

slammed the door upon

just left without making any

be tolerant? Christina stayed in the hospital for two days

anything, and just

Cory was with her.

would you

open her

long time, and her voice was a little

need.’ She

this time her mood had

stimulate the nerves and make people lose control of their emotions.If a pregnant woman takes them, it

"You can go back."

She suddenly interrupted him.

flashed a

for some reason, but no! Christina, you called me last night.I

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

She

died: She slightly grabbed the

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

saved by Cory after accidentally pressing the wrong

contrary, she was almost

was he

noticed that her eyes were a little

was not good at

her emotions were written

angry, and

go back," she repeated in a low

for a

"But now..."

her head and

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

words made him

was the one

suddenly spoke in a complicated voice,

in

clear and her look

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

Living alone...

she was alone, she could still be

to say

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

that she was going to sleep for a