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.

to leave with

above his head hit on Old Master

face, revealing his

matter cannot be brought up

warning was sent to

it in

with his

just stayed for a while and trudged out with his

Dong — 

"Be careful."

fell on

the ward, a nurse hurriedly squatted down to

her unsatifisedly and

seemed to be

a little timid and did not dare to face

quickly packed the cart when remaining half-bent to show

head nurse

might go

not

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 as soon

worry, we must do our

"Enough.Go for your work!"

old man scolded him

longer wanted to listen

trolley at the door of the ward

at them leaving step by step with her beautiful brows furrowed and more

"What the hell happened?"

Christina didn't understand it.

Grandpa behaved strangely.

the nurse's uniform as a disguise and

the door ahead, she took a deep breath and walked in

He was right here.

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

in the ward were ringing, and the data

and closer to

hadn't seen him for

was very healthy before, and

in guilt, and when eyeing at the cold face she

face was quite weak and

lay on the bed quietly with his

with his body to monitor

"Patrick.."

she stood at the

"Patrick, please wake up..."

dare to get too close to him with

she could not help secretly reaching out to touch his

"Patrick, I'm Christina."

worried about

strong man was now so weak, she inexplicably wanted to cry,

awake quickly.I miss you