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 W Hotel, which was

straight to the elevator and his

what he

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

involved, it was out

and that was that

in his pocket and

he strode towards the elevator, he inadvertently glanced at

familiar figure

It was Cory...

it was just his cousin, he wouldn't care about

"What are you doing!"

at the

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

arm with his right hand, and flung it behind him

off guard

to hit the hospital cart with tools on

the

in pain."What are you

on the bed seemed to have just woken

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

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

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

get out right

had been stimulated by something.Her face

trembling hands grabbing a hot kettle on the counter in front of the hospital bed and slamming it

"F*ck off!"

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

shouted out of

fell to the floor, and the glass inside was broken, and pieces of glass flew out, leaving a puddle of water in

only noticed her pale face and her empty,

the hot water, but he

forward and tried to get

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

him out, as

had just walked out of the ward when he flung Cory’s hand

told you, she's my

man in front of him with

better not provoke my bottom

Why is she in

was

"Ah--"

explain, Christina seemed to

was extremely unstable, and she

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

he walked in

is

was whispering

stood outside the ward, his

and nurses rushed in

holding her medical record and the large

are

sudden phone call brought Patrick back to his

"Something happened to Christina,"

at

unconscious in the suite with a pool of blood in the room.She was

A pool of blood...

outside the ward, holding his phone in his left hand, listening

and complicated eyes fell firmly

pale face showed her

in white sheets, was still trembling as if she had been frightened, and the

end of the phone, Charles sighed and said in a

that Christina has been waiting for

was waiting for him,

Chapter 46: Shut Out

was sent to

unstable and cannot be emotionally stimulated.We recommend that she

"Get out.Get out "

of the doctor's words, the woman on the bed suddenly got up nervously, her face

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

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

really uncomfortable.Let's ask later..." Charles

Patrick would

shout at him so loudly to let him

ward

like that, Patrick

did

sound inside, but he

door in front of him,

bring this up in front

a deep voice, turned around, and strode towards the

was stunned for

Patrick directly leave, he did not come to his senses for

slammed the door

Patrick just left without

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

didn't eat anything, and just relied on the

Cory was with her.

you

her eyes and immediately walked to

him for a long time, and

need.’ She slowly

mood had become much

reaction in your blood.These drugs can stimulate the nerves and make people lose control of their emotions.If

"You can go back."

She suddenly interrupted him.

a

night.I didn't feel right, so I rushed over to check.I really

past which hurt her, Cory felt ashamed and uneasy being

you.’ She lowered

him, maybe…” I would have died: She

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

by Cory after accidentally pressing the wrong key to call

she was almost begging Patrick for help so

he so

the bed and noticed

was not

emotions were written on

angry, and

can go back," she repeated in a

hesitated for a

"But now..."

head and

save you, this time you saved me.We're even.Then

words made him

the

in a complicated

ifs in this

were clear and her look was much better than during

about me because I've been alone ever since

Living alone...

was alone, she could still be

his lips and tried to say something, but felt that

go out, help me lock the door.I don't want

going