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 her

head

face, revealing

matter cannot be brought up to another

was sent to

it in

nodded with his solemn

Mr.Hopkins just stayed for a while and trudged out with his

Dong — 

"Be careful."

injected medicine fell on the ground by

hurriedly squatted down to pick up the injection, while they

looked at her unsatifisedly and

seemed to be a

little timid and did not

injection, and quickly

nurse take care of the

dean ordered, fearing that something might go wrong with the

young nurse nodded humbly, not daring to look directly

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

we must

"Enough.Go for your work!"

man scolded

no longer wanted to listen to these

door of the ward paused for a

them leaving step by step with her

"What the hell happened?"

Christina didn't understand it.

Grandpa behaved strangely.

the nurse's uniform as a disguise

she took a deep breath and

He was right here.

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

ward were ringing, and the

closer and

seen him for

was very healthy before, and he could easily scoop

in guilt, and when eyeing

was quite weak

the bed quietly with his eyes

connected with his body to monitor his

"Patrick.."

at the head of the bed, lowering her

"Patrick, please wake up..."

get too

she could not help secretly reaching out to touch

"Patrick, I'm Christina."

worried about

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

awake quickly.I miss