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 with her

light above his head hit

revealing

cannot be brought up to

was sent to the

it in

nodded with his solemn

stayed for a

Dong — 

"Be careful."

medicine fell on the ground

nurse hurriedly squatted down to pick up the injection, while they just

unsatifisedly and warned her to be

nurse seemed to

and did not

injection, and quickly packed the

let the head nurse

fearing that something might go wrong

not daring to look

pay attention

worry, we must

"Enough.Go for your work!"

man

wanted to listen to

the door of the ward paused

by step with her beautiful brows furrowed

"What the hell happened?"

Christina didn't understand it.

Grandpa behaved strangely.

as a disguise

ahead, she took a deep breath and walked

He was right here.

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

the ward were ringing, and the data on

moved closer and closer

hadn't seen

and

when eyeing at the cold face she knew well,

was quite

lay on the bed quietly with his

were connected with his

"Patrick.."

emotion, she stood at the

"Patrick, please wake up..."

get too close to him with bodyguards

not help secretly reaching out to touch his cold

"Patrick, I'm Christina."

I'm worried about

strong man was now so weak, she inexplicably wanted to cry, bit her lips heavily, and

quickly.I miss you so