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.

and the hospital was a little closer to the W

and

know what he was

had always been an indifferent person, but recently he felt more and

was involved, it was

only, and that was that

his pocket and took the

elevator, he inadvertently glanced at the

familiar figure stopped

It was Cory...

cousin, he wouldn't

"What are you doing!"

door and shouted angrily at the man and woman on the other side

was like a raging lion like he had been provoked to

arm with his right hand, and flung it behind

caught off guard

the hospital cart

to the ground in

pain."What

woman on the bed seemed to have just

should be the one going out.Get out.I don’t want to

you do something shameless in the hospital! Christina, how

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

out, Patrick, get out

looked as if she had been stimulated by something.Her face

kettle on the counter in front of the hospital bed and slamming it fiercely

"F*ck off!"

need your help.You should accompany with

out of

kettle fell to the floor, and the glass inside was broken, and pieces of glass flew out,

if he had only noticed her pale

pants were half wet from the hot

and tried to get closer

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

and immediately dragged him out, as if

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

you,

looked at the man in front of him with

provoke my

wrong with her? Why is she in

voice was cold

"Ah--"

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

mood was extremely unstable,

if you want to make her feel better, you'd better not

spoke, he walked in

is

was whispering softly

outside the ward,

and nurses

medical record and the large and

are

sudden phone call brought Patrick back to his senses, which sounded

"Something happened to Christina,"

at his

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

A pool of blood...

holding his phone in his left hand, listening to

complicated eyes fell firmly on the

face showed her

sheets, was still trembling as if she had

end of the

housekeeper said that Christina has been

was waiting for him, but he didn't show

Chapter 46: Shut Out

sent to the hospital in

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

"Get out.Get out "

bed suddenly got up nervously, her face pale and

immediately turned their heads, while

the door of

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

Patrick would

him so loudly to let him out?

the ward was

like that, Patrick

Patrick did not stop

not hear the sound inside,

front of him,

this up in front

Patrick suddenly spoke in a deep voice, turned around, and strode towards

was stunned

he did not come to

door upon

left

hospital for two days and one night, most

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

Cory was with her.

would you like

saw her open her eyes and immediately walked

him for a long

She slowly

this time her mood had become much more

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

"You can go back."

She suddenly interrupted him.

a complicated

Christina, you called me last night.I didn't feel right, so I rushed

in the past which hurt her, Cory felt ashamed and uneasy being stared

She lowered her

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

was wrong, so I rushed over to take a look.’

saved by Cory after accidentally

she was almost begging Patrick

was he

by the bed and noticed that

was not

emotions were written on

disappointed, angry, and sad...For

back," she repeated

hesitated for

"But now..."

raised her head

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

made

the

a complicated

ifs in

were clear and her look was much better than

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

Living alone...

she was alone, she

to say

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

seemed that she was going to sleep