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 leave

head hit on Old Master

face, revealing

be brought

warning was sent to the

Keep it in

dean nodded with his

stayed for a while and trudged out with his

Dong — 

"Be careful."

bottle of injected medicine fell on the ground

squatted down to

her unsatifisedly and warned her to be

seemed to be

looked a little timid and did not dare to

a word, she picked up the injection, and quickly packed the

let the head nurse take care of the patient from

something might

not daring to

walking ahead was so upset that he was in no mood to pay attention to the nurse and urged the

we must

"Enough.Go for your work!"

old man

wanted to listen to these flattering

at the door of the ward

at them leaving step by step with her beautiful brows furrowed and

"What the hell happened?"

Christina didn't understand it.

Grandpa behaved strangely.

uniform as a disguise and

at the door ahead, she took a deep breath and walked in

He was right here.

she felt wrong that the smell of disinfectant inside was particularly strong, making the room feel like a sterile ward where air

instruments in the ward were ringing, and the data on them kept

and

seen

was very healthy before, and he could

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

was quite weak and

the bed quietly with

with his body to monitor

"Patrick.."

at the head

"Patrick, please wake up..."

dare to get too close to him with

could not help secretly reaching out to

"Patrick, I'm Christina."

worried

Patrick, such a strong man was now so weak, she

quickly.I miss you