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

his head

revealing his tiredness

matter cannot be brought up to

stern warning was sent

Keep it

with his solemn

stayed for a

Dong — 

"Be careful."

medicine fell on the

squatted down to pick up the injection, while they

at her unsatifisedly and warned her

to be

little timid and did not dare

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

the head nurse

that something might go wrong with the

nurse nodded humbly, not daring to look

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

"Enough.Go for your work!"

old man scolded

no longer wanted to listen to

at the door of the ward paused for

by step with

"What the hell happened?"

Christina didn't understand it.

Grandpa behaved strangely.

the nurse's uniform as a disguise and pushed the utility

she took a deep breath and walked in

He was right here.

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

ringing, and the data on them

moved closer and closer to

seen

healthy before, and he could

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

quite weak

bed

connected with his body to monitor his

"Patrick.."

stood at the head of the bed,

"Patrick, please wake up..."

to get too close to him

secretly reaching out to touch

"Patrick, I'm Christina."

worried about

Patrick, such a strong man was now so weak, she

awake quickly.I