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.

she had to leave with

above his head hit on Old Master

face, revealing his tiredness and

cannot be brought up to

stern warning was

Keep it

dean nodded with his

Mr.Hopkins just stayed for a while and

Dong — 

"Be careful."

injected medicine fell

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

at her unsatifisedly and warned her

seemed to be

and did not dare to face

picked up the injection, and quickly packed

in and let the head nurse take care

something might go

humbly, not daring to look

ahead was so upset that he was in no mood to pay attention to the nurse and urged the dean, "Come up with the

must

"Enough.Go for your work!"

old man

longer wanted to listen

the door of the ward paused for

step

"What the hell happened?"

Christina didn't understand it.

Grandpa behaved strangely.

nurse's uniform as a disguise and pushed

she took a

He was right here.

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

ward were ringing, and

moved closer and closer

hadn't seen him for

healthy before, and he could easily scoop her

eyeing at the cold face she knew

quite weak

lay on the bed quietly with his

with his

"Patrick.."

eyes brimming with emotion, she stood at the head of the bed, lowering her

"Patrick, please wake up..."

didn't dare to get too

could not help secretly reaching out to touch his

"Patrick, I'm Christina."

worried about

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

awake quickly.I miss you