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.

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

the elevator and his lips curled

didn't know what he

he be angry about something as trivial as her not answering his phone calls? He had always been an indifferent person, but recently he

involved, it was

was angry for one reason only, and that was that he

hand in his pocket and took the car

he strode towards the elevator, he inadvertently glanced

familiar figure stopped

It was Cory...

his cousin, he wouldn't

"What are you doing!"

angrily at the man and woman on the

out of my way.’’ Patrick was like a raging lion like

arm with his right hand, and flung

off guard and

hospital cart with tools on

fell to the ground in

pain."What are you

the bed seemed to have just

and weak voice, "You should

let you do something shameless in the

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

Patrick, get out right

by

on the counter

"F*ck off!"

need you, I don't need your help.You should accompany

shouted out of

inside was broken, and pieces

at her losing control as if he had only noticed her pale face

from the hot

forward and tried to get closer

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

and immediately dragged him out, as

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

you,

at the man in front

better not provoke

Why is she

voice was cold and

"Ah--"

Christina seemed to be frightened

unstable, and she screamed in

a deep voice, "Patrick, if you want to make her feel

he walked in

okay.This is the hospital.It's

was whispering

outside the ward,

doctors and nurses rushed in

and the

Where are you

Patrick back to

"Something happened to Christina,"

at his

a pool of blood in the room.She was unconscious at that time, and the details were not very clear.But I heard that she was sent to the nearby Second

A pool of blood...

phone in his

eyes fell firmly on the side of the

pale face showed

white sheets, was still trembling as if she had been

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

Christina has

was waiting for him, but he didn't

Chapter 46: Shut Out

she was sent to the hospital in

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

"Get out.Get out "

the doctor's words, the woman on the bed suddenly got up nervously, her face pale and her lips

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

stood at the door of the ward, his

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

that Patrick would lose his temper

to shout at him

ward was flung

Patrick was shut

did not

not hear the sound

locked door in front of him,

in front of her in

suddenly spoke in a deep voice,

was stunned for a

he did not come to his

the door upon Patrick's

Patrick just left

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

eat anything,

Cory was with her.

would you like some

pm, Cory saw her open her eyes and

him for a long

She

this time her mood had become much

drugs can stimulate the nerves and make people lose control of their emotions.If a

"You can go back."

She suddenly interrupted him.

flashed a complicated

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

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

you.’ She lowered

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

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

thought that she was saved by Cory after accidentally

contrary, she was almost begging Patrick

he

stood by the bed and noticed that her

was not good

were written

was disappointed, angry, and sad...For

go back," she repeated

hesitated for

"But now..."

head and

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

made

the one who

a complicated

are no ifs in this

and her look was

to worry about me because I've been alone ever since I left the

Living alone...

was alone, she could

say something, but felt that he was

me lock the door.I don't

seemed that she was going to sleep for