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 about 20

to the elevator and his lips curled

know what he

phone calls? He had always been

was involved, it was out of

angry for one reason only, and

in his pocket

strode towards the elevator, he inadvertently glanced at the row of

familiar figure

It was Cory...

cousin, he wouldn't

"What are you doing!"

the door and shouted angrily at the

out of my way.’’ Patrick was like a raging lion like he had

his right hand, and

was caught off guard and

hit the hospital cart with

to the ground

groaned in pain."What are you

on the bed seemed to have

voice, "You should be the one going

and let you do something shameless in

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

get out

been stimulated by something.Her face was pale, and

hands grabbing a hot kettle on the counter

"F*ck off!"

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

shouted out

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

at her losing control as if he had only noticed her pale face and her empty, hateful eyes for a

were half wet from the hot water, but he ignored

tried to

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

dragged him out, as

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

you, she's

in front of him with

provoke my bottom

wrong with her? Why

was

"Ah--"

explain, Christina seemed to be frightened by something

mood was extremely unstable, and

a deep voice, "Patrick, if you want to

he

it's okay.This is the

whispering

stood outside the ward, his face

and nurses rushed in

the

are

phone call brought Patrick back to his senses, which

"Something happened to Christina,"

at

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 Second

A pool of blood...

ward, holding his phone in

deep and complicated eyes fell firmly on the side of the hospital

face

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

stepped forward, but on the other end of

that Christina has been waiting

for him, but he

Chapter 46: Shut Out

she was sent to the

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

"Get out.Get out "

the woman on the bed suddenly got up nervously, her face pale

the ward immediately turned their heads, while Cory rushed to

come over to upset her!" Patrick stood at the door of the ward, his cold face

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

that Patrick would

to shout at him so

of the ward was flung up

that, Patrick

Patrick did not

the sound inside,

in front

front of

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

was stunned for

he did not

door upon Patrick's

left without making

be tolerant? Christina stayed in the hospital for two days and one night, most of the

eat anything, and just relied on the

Cory was with her.

would you like

her open her

fixed her eyes on him for a long time, and her voice was a

need.’ She

this time her mood had become much more

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

"You can go back."

She suddenly interrupted him.

flashed a

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 other

was because he had done too many things in the past

you.’ She lowered

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

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

thought that she was saved by Cory after accidentally pressing the wrong key to

almost begging

he so

noticed that her eyes were

not good

were

was disappointed, angry,

go back," she

for

"But now..."

head

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

words made

the one

in a complicated voice, "Christina,

no ifs in this world.You

clear and her look was much

you don't have to worry about me because I've been alone ever since I left the Dickens

Living alone...

if she was alone,

say something, but felt that he

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

she was going to