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 head

light above his head hit on

revealing his tiredness

brought

stern warning was

it in

dean nodded with

Mr.Hopkins just stayed for a while and trudged

Dong — 

"Be careful."

fell on the ground by

to pick up the injection, while they just came out of the

and warned her to

nurse seemed to be

looked a little timid and did not dare to

a word, she picked up the injection, and quickly

stuff in and let the head nurse take

something might go wrong with the patient

nurse nodded humbly, not daring

Master Mr.Hopkins walking ahead was so upset that he was in no mood to pay attention to the nurse and urged the dean, "Come up with the treatment plan

we must

"Enough.Go for your work!"

old man scolded

no longer wanted to listen to these flattering

trolley at the door

looked sideways at them leaving step by step with her

"What the hell happened?"

Christina didn't understand it.

Grandpa behaved strangely.

uniform as a disguise and pushed the

took a deep breath and walked

He was right here.

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

ward were ringing, and

closer and closer

hadn't seen

very healthy before, and he could easily scoop

she was immersed in guilt, and when eyeing at the cold face she knew well,

face was quite weak and

lay on the bed

wires were connected with his body to monitor his

"Patrick.."

brimming with emotion, she stood at the head of the

"Patrick, please wake up..."

too close to him with

secretly reaching out to

"Patrick, I'm Christina."

I'm worried about

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

awake quickly.I miss you so