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 closer to the

elevator and his lips

know what he

calls? He had always been an indifferent person, but recently

involved, it was out

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

right hand in his pocket and took the

he inadvertently glanced at the row of wards on

figure stopped

It was Cory...

cousin,

"What are you doing!"

shouted angrily at the man and

like a raging lion like he had been provoked to

angrily, grabbed Cory's arm with his right hand, and flung it behind him

off guard

hospital cart with

fell to the ground

groaned in pain."What are

seemed

in a hoarse and weak voice, "You should be the one going out.Get out.I don’t want to see you

and let you do something shameless in the

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

out, Patrick, get

she had been stimulated by something.Her face

trembling hands grabbing a hot kettle on the counter

"F*ck off!"

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

shouted out

broken, and pieces of

had only noticed her pale face and

half wet from the hot

forward and tried

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

up and immediately dragged him out, as if afraid of provoking

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 my

front of him with a

not provoke

with her? Why

voice was cold and

"Ah--"

Cory could explain, Christina seemed to be frightened by something in the

was extremely unstable, and she

to make her feel better, you'd better not show up

he walked

it's okay.This is

was whispering softly

the ward, his

and nurses rushed

and the large

Where are

Patrick back

"Something happened to Christina,"

at his

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

A pool of blood...

ward, holding his phone in his left hand,

deep and complicated eyes fell firmly on the

pale face showed her

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

of the phone,

Christina has been

waiting for him, but

Chapter 46: Shut Out

sent to

she stay in the hospital for at least

"Get out.Get out "

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

immediately turned their heads, while Cory rushed

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

may be really uncomfortable.Let's ask

would lose his

dare to shout at him so loudly

of the ward was

like that, Patrick was shut

Patrick did not

not hear the sound

the locked door in front

in front of

spoke in a deep voice, turned around,

was stunned

leave, he did not come

the door upon

just left without making any

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

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

Cory was with her.

you like

her eyes and immediately walked to

for a long time, and her

need.’ She slowly

time her mood had become

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

reason, but no! Christina, you called me last night.I didn't feel right, so I rushed over to check.I really didn't have any other ulterior

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

She lowered her

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

something was wrong, so I rushed

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

the contrary, she was almost begging Patrick for help so

was he

noticed that her eyes were a little

was not good

her emotions were written on her

disappointed, angry, and

she repeated in

hesitated for

"But now..."

her head and forced a

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

words made

the

a complicated voice, "Christina,

no ifs in

clear and her look was much better than during the

worry about me because I've been alone

Living alone...

was alone, she could still be

and tried to say something, but felt that he was not

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

that she was going to sleep