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

white light above his head hit on Old

revealing his

be brought

warning was sent

Keep it

dean nodded with his solemn

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

Dong — 

"Be careful."

of injected medicine fell on the ground

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

unsatifisedly and warned her to

seemed to be

a little timid and

the injection, and quickly packed the

and let the head nurse take care of the patient

dean ordered, fearing that something might go wrong with the

nurse nodded humbly, not daring

ahead was so upset that he was in no mood to pay attention

worry, we must do

"Enough.Go for your work!"

old man

longer wanted to listen to these flattering

nurse pushing the trolley at the door

them leaving step by step with her

"What the hell happened?"

Christina didn't understand it.

Grandpa behaved strangely.

nurse's uniform as a disguise and

at the door ahead, she took

He was right here.

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

the ward were ringing, and the data on them kept

moved closer and closer to the

hadn't seen

before, and he could easily scoop her

and when eyeing at the cold face she knew well,

quite

the bed quietly with

connected with his

"Patrick.."

with emotion, she stood at the head of the bed,

"Patrick, please wake up..."

too close to

help secretly reaching

"Patrick, I'm Christina."

worried

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

be awake quickly.I miss