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.

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

elevator and his lips

what he was

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

time she was involved, it

one reason only, and that was that he cared for

put his right hand in his pocket and took

he inadvertently glanced at the

familiar figure

It was Cory...

it was just his cousin,

"What are you doing!"

angrily at the man and woman

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

forward angrily, grabbed Cory's arm with his right hand, and

caught off guard

to hit the hospital

to the

in pain."What

the bed seemed to have just woken

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

out and let you do something shameless in the

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

out, Patrick, get out

by something.Her face was pale, and her breathing was

leaned over, her trembling hands grabbing a hot kettle on the counter

"F*ck off!"

don't need your help.You should accompany with your

shouted out of

glass inside was broken, and pieces of glass flew out,

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

wet from the hot water,

forward and tried

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

him out,

ward when

told you, she's

man in front

better not provoke my

her? Why

was

"Ah--"

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

mood was extremely unstable,

anxious and said in a deep voice, "Patrick, if you want to make her feel better,

spoke, he

is

whispering softly

stood outside the ward, his face

nurses

medical record and the large and small bottles of

Where are you

brought Patrick back to his

"Something happened to Christina,"

yelled at his

with a pool of blood in the room.She was unconscious at that time, and the details were not very clear.But

A pool of blood...

his phone in his left hand,

eyes fell firmly on the side

face showed her

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

on the other end of the

said that Christina

for him, but he didn't show

Chapter 46: Shut Out

 "Luckily, she was sent to the hospital in

and cannot be emotionally stimulated.We recommend that she stay in the hospital for at least

"Get out.Get out "

the bed suddenly got up nervously, her face pale

heads,

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

uncomfortable.Let's ask later..."

was most afraid that Patrick would

to shout at him so loudly

ward was flung up

like that, Patrick

Patrick did

sound inside,

door in front of him,

in front of her

long time, Patrick suddenly spoke in a deep

was stunned for

did not come to

slammed the door

left without making

to be tolerant? Christina stayed in the hospital for two

speak much, didn't eat anything, and just relied on the nutrient

Cory was with her.

you like

saw her open her eyes and immediately

eyes on him for a long

need.’ She

time her mood had become much

in your blood.These drugs can 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.

a complicated

may think I did this for some 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

the past which hurt her, Cory

She lowered her

She slightly grabbed the white sheet and tightened it, suppressing her

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

saved by Cory after accidentally pressing the

almost begging Patrick

was he so

bed and noticed that her eyes were a little

was not good

emotions were written

disappointed, angry,

she repeated

for a

"But now..."

raised her head

time you saved me.We're even.Then I generously wish you and Carrie and

words made him

the one

in a complicated voice, "Christina,

are no ifs in

look was

but you don't have to worry about

Living alone...

if she was alone, she could still

to say something, but felt that

help me lock the door.I don't want

seemed that she was going to sleep