Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 45: She Has Been Waiting for You 

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.

Hotel, and the hospital was a

elevator and his lips curled into a

didn't know what he was

answering his phone calls? He had always been an indifferent person, but recently

she was involved, it was out of

only, and that was

his pocket and took

elevator, he inadvertently glanced at the row

figure stopped

It was Cory...

his cousin, he

"What are you doing!"

open the door and shouted angrily at the man

Patrick was like a raging

grabbed Cory's arm with his right

off

hospital cart with

to the ground in a

groaned in pain."What

bed seemed to have

Patrick in a hoarse and weak voice, "You should be the one going out.Get

something shameless in the hospital! Christina, how dare

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

out, Patrick, get

stimulated by

the counter in front of the hospital

"F*ck off!"

should accompany with your Miss Jones and disappeared

out of

glass inside was broken, and pieces of glass flew out, leaving

had only noticed her pale face and her empty, hateful eyes

were half wet from the hot water, but

tried to

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

and immediately dragged him out,

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

told you, she's my

man in front of him with a

better not provoke my bottom

Why

was cold

"Ah--"

seemed to

unstable,

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

he walked in

okay.This is the

whispering

the

nurses rushed

holding her medical record and the

are you

sudden phone call brought Patrick back to his senses, which

"Something happened to Christina,"

yelled at

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

A pool of blood...

stood outside the ward, holding his phone in his left hand, listening to Charles's

firmly on the side

pale face showed her

if she had been frightened, and the way she held back her tears made him

subconsciously stepped forward, but on the other end of the phone, Charles sighed and said in

housekeeper said that Christina has been

was waiting for him,

Chapter 46: Shut Out

was sent to the

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

"Get out.Get out "

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

in the ward immediately turned their heads, while Cory rushed to the

Patrick stood at the door of the ward, his cold

may be really uncomfortable.Let's

would lose his temper on the

shout at him so loudly

of the ward

Patrick

did not

not hear the sound inside,

in front of him, he

front of her in the

a long time, Patrick suddenly spoke in a

stunned for

not come

slammed the door upon

Patrick just left

hospital for two days and one

eat anything, and just relied on the nutrient

Cory was with her.

would you

9 pm, Cory saw her open her eyes and immediately

for a long time, and her

need.’ She slowly

this time her mood had

there was a small amount of drug reaction in your blood.These drugs can stimulate the nerves and

"You can go back."

She suddenly interrupted him.

flashed a complicated

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

was because he had done too many things in the past which hurt her, Cory felt

you.’ She

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

something was wrong, so I rushed over to take a

was saved by Cory after accidentally pressing the wrong

the contrary, she was almost begging

he so

and noticed that her eyes

not

emotions were written

disappointed, angry, and

back," she

for

"But now..."

her head and

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

words made

the

a

no ifs in this

eyes were clear and her look was much better than

about me

Living alone...

if she was alone, she could still be

lips and tried to say something, but felt

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

was going

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