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.

an hour to get to the W Hotel, and the hospital was a little closer

to the elevator and his lips curled into

didn't know what he

her not answering his phone calls? He had always been an indifferent person, but recently he felt more and more out of

it

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

in his pocket

the elevator, he inadvertently glanced at the row of

familiar figure

It was Cory...

his cousin, he wouldn't care

"What are you doing!"

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

a raging lion like he had been provoked to

with his right

caught off

to hit the hospital cart with

to the ground in a

groaned in pain."What

seemed to

in a hoarse and weak voice, "You should be the one going out.Get out.I don’t want to see you

do something shameless in the hospital!

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

out, Patrick, get out

she had been stimulated by something.Her face was pale, and

her trembling hands grabbing a hot kettle on the counter

"F*ck off!"

help.You should

shouted out

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

if he had only noticed her pale face

half wet from the hot water,

and tried to get

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

and immediately dragged him out, as

expression was complicated.The two 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

told you, she's

at the man in front of him

better not provoke my bottom

with her? Why is she in

voice was

"Ah--"

Christina seemed to be frightened by something in

unstable, and she screamed

anxious and said in a deep voice, "Patrick, if you want to make her feel better, you'd better not show up

he spoke, he walked in

okay.This is the hospital.It's

whispering softly

outside the ward, his

doctors and nurses rushed

record and the large and

Where are you

back to

"Something happened to Christina,"

at his

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

A pool of blood...

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

firmly on the

pale face showed her

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

end of the phone, Charles sighed and

that Christina has been waiting

him, but he didn't show

Chapter 46: Shut Out

 "Luckily, she was sent to the hospital

unstable and cannot be emotionally stimulated.We recommend that she stay in the hospital for at

"Get out.Get out "

woman on the bed suddenly got up nervously, her face pale and her lips trembling as

turned their heads, while Cory rushed to the door and

Patrick stood at the door of the

uncomfortable.Let's

was most afraid that Patrick would

him so loudly to let him out?

door of the ward

Patrick was shut

did

the sound inside, but

at the locked door in front of

up in front of her in the

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

was stunned

not come to his senses

slammed the door upon Patrick's

left without making

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

didn't eat anything, and just relied on the

Cory was with her.

would you like

her eyes and immediately walked to

for a long time, and her voice was a little

need.’ She

mood

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

"You can go back."

She suddenly interrupted him.

flashed a

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

the past which hurt her, Cory felt ashamed

She

him, maybe…” I would have died: She slightly grabbed the white sheet and tightened it, suppressing

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

she was saved by Cory

contrary, she was almost begging Patrick for help so

was he so

bed and noticed that her eyes were

was not good

were written

disappointed, angry, and sad...For

go back," she repeated in a low

for

"But now..."

raised her head

time you saved me.We're even.Then

words made

was the one

spoke in a complicated

are no ifs in

were clear and her look was much better than during the

know me, but you don't have to worry about me

Living alone...

alone, she could still be

lips and tried to say something, but felt that he was

door.I don't want

she was going to sleep