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.

end, she had to

above his head hit on Old

face, revealing his tiredness

matter cannot be brought

stern warning was sent to the

it

dean nodded with

for a while and trudged

Dong — 

"Be careful."

bottle of injected medicine fell on

hurriedly squatted down to pick up the

unsatifisedly and

seemed to

little timid and did

injection, and quickly packed

nurse take care of the

might go wrong with the patient

young nurse nodded humbly, not daring to

walking ahead was so upset that he was in no mood to pay attention

we must

"Enough.Go for your work!"

man scolded him

wanted to listen to these flattering

the trolley at the door of the ward paused for

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

"What the hell happened?"

Christina didn't understand it.

Grandpa behaved strangely.

wore the nurse's uniform as a

the door ahead, she took

He was right here.

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

in the ward were ringing,

and closer

hadn't seen him

healthy before, and he could

when eyeing at the cold face she

face was quite

on the bed quietly with

were connected with his body

"Patrick.."

she stood at the head of the bed,

"Patrick, please wake up..."

get too close to him with

reaching out to touch his cold

"Patrick, I'm Christina."

I'm worried

face, thinking of even Patrick, such a strong man was now so weak, she inexplicably wanted to cry,

be awake quickly.I miss you