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

and

didn't know what he

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

involved, it was

one reason only, and that was that he

put his right hand in his pocket and took the

inadvertently glanced

figure stopped

It was Cory...

it was just his cousin,

"What are you doing!"

and shouted angrily at the man and woman on

Patrick was like a raging lion like he

Cory's arm with his right hand,

off

hit the hospital cart with tools

the ground in

groaned in pain."What are

bed seemed to

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

out and let you do something shameless in the hospital!

Patrick glared at her.

Shameless...

out, Patrick, get out right

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

hands grabbing a hot kettle on the counter in front of

"F*ck off!"

don't need your help.You should accompany with your Miss Jones and disappeared before

shouted out of

kettle fell to the floor, and the glass inside was broken, and pieces of

her losing control as if he had only noticed her pale face and

from the hot water,

stepped forward and tried to get closer

"Christina, how are you..."

"Get out!"

got up and immediately dragged him out, as if afraid of

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

told you, she's my

looked at the man in front of

provoke my bottom

what's wrong with her? Why is she

voice was

"Ah--"

explain, Christina seemed to be frightened by something in the

extremely unstable, and she screamed

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

he walked in

is the hospital.It's

whispering softly

the ward,

nurses rushed

the large and small bottles of medicine,

are you

phone call brought Patrick back to his senses, which

"Something happened to Christina,"

at

pool of blood in the room.She was unconscious

A pool of blood...

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

fell firmly on the side of

face showed her

body, wrapped in white sheets, was still trembling as if she had been

but on the other end of the phone, Charles sighed and said in a

that Christina has been waiting for

him, but he didn't

Chapter 46: Shut Out

 "Luckily, she was sent to the hospital

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

"Get out.Get out "

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

ward immediately turned their heads, while Cory rushed to the door and

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

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

Patrick would

at him so loudly to let him out?

door of the ward was flung

that, Patrick

Patrick did not

sound

front of him, he

up in front of

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

stunned for

not come to his senses for

slammed the door upon

Patrick just left without making any

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

anything, and just relied on

Cory was with her.

would you

pm, Cory saw her open her eyes and immediately walked to

him for a long time, and her

She

her mood had become much more

drugs can stimulate

"You can go back."

She suddenly interrupted him.

flashed a

this for some reason, but no! Christina, you called me last night.I didn't feel right, so I rushed over to check.I

done too many things in the past which hurt her, Cory felt ashamed and uneasy being stared

She lowered her

would have died: She slightly grabbed the white sheet and tightened it, suppressing her

called me last night, and I thought something was wrong, so I rushed over to take a

thought that she was saved by Cory after accidentally

contrary, she was almost begging

he

by the bed and noticed that her eyes were a little

was not

her emotions were

was disappointed, angry, and sad...For

can go back," she repeated

hesitated for

"But now..."

her head and forced

last time I jumped into the river to save you, this time you saved me.We're

words made

was the

suddenly spoke in a complicated voice,

in this world.You can

eyes were clear and her look

me, but you don't have to worry about me because I've been alone ever

Living alone...

she was alone, she could still

tried to say something, but felt that

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

seemed that she was going to sleep