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

head hit

revealing his

cannot be brought

warning was sent to the

it

nodded with

a while

Dong — 

"Be careful."

medicine fell on the ground

to pick up the injection,

unsatifisedly and

seemed to be a

timid and did not

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

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

ordered, fearing that something might

humbly, not daring

to pay attention to

worry, we must do

"Enough.Go for your work!"

man scolded him

longer wanted to listen

nurse pushing the trolley at the door of the ward paused for

by step with her beautiful brows furrowed and

"What the hell happened?"

Christina didn't understand it.

Grandpa behaved strangely.

a disguise and

she took

He was right here.

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

ward were ringing, and the data on them

closer and closer to the

seen

very healthy before, and

she was immersed in guilt, and when eyeing

quite weak

the bed quietly with

with his body

"Patrick.."

emotion, she stood at the head of the bed, lowering her

"Patrick, please wake up..."

too close to him with

help secretly reaching out to touch

"Patrick, I'm Christina."

I'm worried about

of even Patrick, such a strong man was now so weak, she inexplicably wanted to cry, bit her lips heavily, and wanted

awake quickly.I