Spoil My Errant Wife

"How is his condition now?"

It was sunny at midday outside, but it was gloomy in the hospital ward.

The smell of disinfectant was prevalent, which made people lose their spirits.

An old man with a crutch gazed at the ward with his eyes clouded.

He asked someone in a low and hoarse voice, The principal beside looked stiff and replied carefully, "His temperature has returned to normal..."

"I mean his intracranial pressure!"

Old Master Mr.Hopkins's face suddenly darkened as he read the proper noun through gritted teeth.

Acute intracranial pressure, if too high, can lead to cerebral hemorrhage, coma, dilated pupils, and even threaten to life.

But there would usually be many clinical symptoms, such as severe headache, disordered breathing rhythm...Migraines.

They knew about them which they just didn't think of.

This brat, how dared he hide all of them.

The old man retracted his gaze, with his right hand holding his crutch trembling, and he asked slowly, "What is the success rate of the operation?"

"Dad, what operation are you talking about?"

Suddenly the door was pushed open, and Judy looked at them in confusion.

"Haven't Patrick's operation already been completed? Did something happen..."

The dean wanted to explain it, but Old Master Mr.Hopkins gave him a glimpse coldly, he was immediately too afraid to say anything.

This matter, indeed, cannot be mentioned causally.

"Dad, what's the matter? The attending doctor said that Patrick would be fine, and he is just unconscious for the time being..."

Judy noticed something strange and became anxious.

"Get out."

The old man frowned, leaving a sentence without looking at her.

Judy looked a little reluctant and unhappy and glimpsed at Patrick, who was still in a coma in bed.

She whispered, "Dad, I know I've done something wrong in the past, but I'm his mother...

"I've said it.Get out!"

The old man glared at her impatiently.

Judy clenched her lips with her pale face, and hesitated for a moment.

Her son was her greatest support for the rest of her life, so he must be safe.

However, she seemed to be very afraid of Old Master Mr.Hopkins.

had to

head hit on

face, revealing his tiredness and

be brought up to another

stern warning was sent to

Keep it in

dean nodded with his solemn

a while and trudged out with his

Dong — 

"Be careful."

of injected medicine fell on

nurse hurriedly squatted down to pick up the injection, while

and warned her to

to be

timid and

word, she picked up the injection, and quickly packed the cart when remaining

and let the head nurse

something might go

nurse nodded humbly, not daring to look

he was in no mood to pay attention to the nurse and urged the

worry, we must do

"Enough.Go for your work!"

man scolded him

no longer wanted to listen to these flattering

pushing the trolley at the door of the ward

looked sideways at them leaving step by step with

"What the hell happened?"

Christina didn't understand it.

Grandpa behaved strangely.

nurse's uniform as a

door ahead, she took a deep breath and walked

He was right here.

the smell of disinfectant inside was particularly strong, making the room feel like a sterile

instruments in the ward were ringing,

moved closer and closer to

hadn't seen him for

before, and

was immersed in guilt, and when eyeing at the cold face she knew

quite weak

on the bed quietly with his eyes

his body to monitor

"Patrick.."

stood at the

"Patrick, please wake up..."

to get too close to him with bodyguards

could not help secretly reaching

"Patrick, I'm Christina."

I'm worried

such a strong man was now so weak, she inexplicably wanted to cry, bit her

quickly.I