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 was a little closer to the

the elevator and his lips curled into a self-deprecating

didn't know what

his phone calls? He had

involved, it was

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

put his right hand in his pocket and

inadvertently glanced at the row of

familiar figure

It was Cory...

cousin, he wouldn't care

"What are you doing!"

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

way.’’ Patrick was like a raging

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

was caught off guard

to hit the hospital cart

to the ground in

in pain."What are you

the bed seemed to

and weak voice, "You should be

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

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

get out

stimulated by something.Her face was pale,

kettle on the counter in front

"F*ck off!"

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

shouted out

broken, and pieces of glass flew out, leaving a puddle of

noticed her pale face and her empty, hateful eyes

from the hot water, but he

and tried to get closer

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

and immediately dragged him out, as if afraid of

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

you,

the man in front

provoke my

wrong with her? Why is

voice was

"Ah--"

to be

unstable,

if you want to make her feel better,

spoke, he

it's okay.This is the

was whispering

stood outside the ward, his face

doctors and nurses

her medical record and the large and small bottles of medicine, looking

are you

phone call brought Patrick back to his senses, which

"Something happened to Christina,"

yelled at

people 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 that time, and the details were not very clear.But I heard that she was sent to the nearby

A pool of blood...

his phone in

eyes fell firmly on the

face showed her

she had been frightened, and the way she held

stepped forward, but on the other end of the phone, Charles sighed

Christina has been waiting

him,

Chapter 46: Shut Out

was sent to the hospital in

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

"Get out.Get out "

words, the woman on the bed suddenly got up nervously,

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

at the door of the ward, his cold

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

afraid that Patrick would lose

at him so loudly to

of the ward

Patrick was shut

Patrick did

could not hear the sound inside, but he did not

at the locked door in front of him, he

this up in front

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

stunned

not

slammed the door

Patrick just left

did Patrick learn to be tolerant? Christina stayed in the hospital for two

speak much, didn't eat anything, and

Cory was with her.

you like

her eyes and

him for a long time, and her

She slowly

her mood had become

drugs can stimulate the nerves and make people lose

"You can go back."

She suddenly interrupted him.

flashed 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

things in the past which hurt her,

She lowered

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

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

thought that she was saved by

the contrary, she was almost begging Patrick

was he

stood by the bed and noticed that her eyes were a

was not good at

were written

was disappointed, angry,

back," she repeated in

for a

"But now..."

her head and

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

words made him

the one

in a complicated voice,

in this world.You can

look was

worry about me

Living alone...

if she was alone, she could still

tried to say something, but

don't want to see anyone.’’ Christina tugged at the sheet

seemed that she was going to sleep for a