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.

hospital

and his lips curled into

know what he was

had always been an indifferent person, but recently

involved, it was out of

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

hand in his

strode towards the elevator, he inadvertently glanced

familiar figure

It was Cory...

just his cousin, he wouldn't

"What are you doing!"

the man and woman

my way.’’ Patrick was like a raging

his right hand, and flung it behind him

off

the hospital cart

fell to the ground

in pain."What

on the bed seemed to

hoarse and weak voice, "You should be the one going out.Get out.I

and let you do something shameless in the hospital! Christina, how

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

Patrick, get

by something.Her

grabbing a hot kettle on the counter in front

"F*ck off!"

your help.You should accompany with your Miss Jones and disappeared

out of

to the floor, and the 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 empty, hateful eyes for

pants were half wet from the hot water, but

forward and tried to get closer

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

up and immediately dragged him out, as if afraid of

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

you, she's my

looked at the man in front of him with a

not provoke my bottom

Why

voice was cold

"Ah--"

Christina seemed to

mood was extremely unstable, and

"Patrick, if you want to

spoke, he walked in

it's okay.This is the hospital.It's

whispering softly

outside the ward, his face

nurses rushed in

holding her medical record and the large and small bottles of

are you

call brought Patrick back to his senses, which sounded

"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 unconscious at that time, and the details were not very

A pool of blood...

stood outside the ward, holding his phone in his left hand, listening to Charles's

firmly on the side of the hospital

pale face showed

thin body, wrapped in white sheets, was still trembling as if she had been frightened, and the way she held back her tears made him

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

said that Christina has been waiting for

for him, but he didn't

Chapter 46: Shut Out

was sent to the hospital in

recommend that she stay in the hospital for at least a week.In terms of

"Get out.Get out "

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

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

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

uncomfortable.Let's ask

afraid that Patrick would lose

him so loudly to let

the ward

Patrick

Patrick did not stop

not hear the sound inside, but he did

the locked door in front of

bring this up in front of her

long time, Patrick suddenly spoke in a deep voice, turned around,

stunned for

directly leave, he did not come to his senses for

the door upon Patrick's

Patrick just left without

stayed in the hospital for two days and one night, most of the time

anything, and just relied on

Cory was with her.

you

her eyes and

a long time,

need.’ She slowly

this time her mood had become much more

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

"You can go back."

She suddenly interrupted him.

a

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

it was because he had done too many things in the past which hurt her, Cory

She lowered her

weren't for him, maybe…” I would have died: She slightly grabbed the white sheet and tightened it,

and I thought something was wrong, so I rushed over to

by

contrary, she was almost begging

was he

bed and noticed that her

was not

emotions were written

was disappointed, angry,

back," she repeated

hesitated for a

"But now..."

raised her head and

into the river to save you, this time you saved me.We're even.Then I generously wish you and Carrie and your daughter happiness.Happy

made him

was the one

suddenly spoke in a complicated voice, "Christina,

are no ifs in this

eyes were clear and her look was

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

Living alone...

alone, she could

lips and tried to say something, but

the door.I don't want to see anyone.’’ Christina tugged at the sheet and leaned

that she was going to