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.

the end, she had to leave with her

head hit on

revealing his

cannot be brought up to another

stern warning was sent

Keep it

dean nodded with

just stayed for a while and trudged out with his

Dong — 

"Be careful."

bottle of injected medicine fell on the

of the ward, a nurse hurriedly squatted down to pick up the injection, while they just came out of the

looked at her unsatifisedly and warned her to be

to

little timid and did

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

the stuff in and let the head nurse take care of the patient from

that something might go wrong

nurse nodded humbly, not daring to look directly at

he was in no mood to pay attention to the nurse and urged the dean, "Come up with the treatment plan as soon

must do our

"Enough.Go for your work!"

man

no longer wanted to listen

door of the ward paused for a

looked sideways at them leaving step by step with her beautiful brows furrowed and more

"What the hell happened?"

Christina didn't understand it.

Grandpa behaved strangely.

as a disguise

ahead, she took a deep breath and

He was right here.

of disinfectant inside was particularly strong, making the room feel like a sterile ward where air was quite

instruments in the ward were ringing, and the data on

and

hadn't seen him for

and he could easily

eyeing at the cold face

face was quite weak and

the bed

with his body to monitor

"Patrick.."

she stood at

"Patrick, please wake up..."

didn't dare to get too close

not help secretly reaching out to

"Patrick, I'm Christina."

I'm worried about

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

be awake quickly.I miss you so