Chapter 45
Chapter 45 She Has Been Waiting for You
The night seemed especially long and irritable
Standing outside the balcony of the hospital emergency room, looking ati the busy, stony faces of the
paramedics outside and listening to the annoying sound of the emergency vehicles beeping he lit his
cigarette
“Patrick do you worried about something?” The woman on the side of the bed asked in a low voice.
Patrick didn’t answer her. The cold night wind was blowing towards him. Perhaps because this was the
emergency department of the hospital, he could feel the air have a faint smell of blood.
Somehow, this made him feeluncasy.
He didn’t like smoking very much. He just smoked tonight because he was
very upset.
He was holding his phone in his left hand, and the screen was still on. showing a familiar number. He
had called it nine times, but no one
answered
Patrick’s left hand tightened. He looked impatient and then sulkily switched his phone off.
“”The patient has arare RHblood type. There is no such blood type in the
hospital.”
“Get the blood station to transfer the
blood quickly!”
“It’s no use. There are only 200 milliliters at the blood station. The patient is bleeding too much. The
blood she needs is much more…”
Outside the ward came à nervous shout. This was the emergency department of the hospital. All
patients with sudden illnesses appeared here and if the patient did not make it through, then.might die.
Patrick was very upset. He had always been indifferent to outsiders. But this time, perhaps the voice
outside was too anxious, he turned around and looked out the door.
A group of doctors and nurses looked
grave and talked quickly about the
operation n.
“My blood type is the same as hers. Take my blood.” A familiar figure hurried past the door of the ward.
It seemed that the person was great anxious.
Patrick frowned slightly and strode out of the room, trying to see who had just
passed by:
“Patrick I’m thirsty” When Cecilia saw that he was about to leave, she called out to him in a weak voice.
He stopped and looked back at her.
“Call the nurse.”
Patrick replied coldly, quickening his Steps to catchup with the figure before
Thim.
Cecilia heard his cold voice and watched as he strode away. Her face
Suddenly became gloomy.
Cecilia clenched her right fist and hammered at the bedte. “Patrick, where are you going? You
promised to Stay with me tonight.” She yelled at
him.
Unfortunately, no one saw her sickly and frail posture, and the man in front of her had disappeared.
“Where is the going? He seems to be in a hurry” Cecilia looked out of the ward
and suddenly felt uneasy.
Patrick walked out quickly. Hest the man at the corner of the corridor
“Cory?” He stopped and looked suspiciously around the corridor around the hospital.
Why did his cousin appear at the emergency department of C City hospital in the middle of the night?
Every time he met Cory, he would always remember his three-year marriage with Christina. Cory had
been pestering Christina ever since Christina jumped into the river to save
him.
Patrick looked grim and unpleasant. He took out his phone and was about
to turn it back on. He suppressed his
agitation and called Christina again,
However, the result was the same, no
ansver
She still doesn’t answer my phone!” Patrick’s face darkened, and he pursed his lips and gave a cold
scolding
He suddenly remembered thest time he was at the club and suddenly got the news that Christina
had lost contact with him over at the Fire Club That time he was speeding and driving while calling her
12 times, but she didn’t answer either
Patrick looked out the window into the dark night and tightened his phone.
“Go to the W Hotel and find out what she’s doing!”
In the end, he called Charles. His cold voice sounded like he was about to
explode.
When Charles received his call, he was stunned for a moment before he fualized that the ‘she” Patrick
Was referring to was Christina
“What’s
wrong with
Christina?
Hearing his tone, Charles realized that he was in a bad mood.
The hospital window reflected Patrick’s gloomy profile. He urged in a cold voice, “Hurry up!”
“I called Christina earlier and the line
was busy. Besides visiting Mrs. Dickens, she seems to have met some people in C City…” Charles
said as he grabbed the car keys. “Tll drive over and take a look novi.”
Charles thought for a while and couldn’t help but askarefully, “Patrick. where are you now? Aren’t you
going
to find her at W Hotel?”
Patrick’s expression wasplicated, Instead of answering Charles, he hung
Charles looked at his cell phone being hung up and shrugeged gloomily. “What’s going on?”
Patrick cared about her, but he didn’t
want to go.
The time was slowly scratched from 12 am to 12.30 am.
Half an hour was not a long time, but Patrick was standing in front of the
window in the corridor of the hospital
and had lost his patience
It took Charles about an hour to get to the W Hotel and the hospital was a little closer to the W Hotel,
which was about 20 minutes away.
Patrick walked straight to the elevator and his lips curled into a self
deprecating smile. He didn’t know
what he was struggling with
Why should he be angry about something as trivial as her not answering his phone calls?
He had always been an indifferent person, but recently he felt more and
more out of control of his emotiois.
Every time she wis ITvolved, it was out of his control.
He wils anery for one reason only, and that was that he cared for her.
He put his right hand in his pocket and took the car keys. As he strode towards the elevator, he
inadvertently nced at the rowofwards on his left. A familiar figure stopped him.
It was Cory
If it was just his cousin, he wouldn’t care about it, but..
“What are you doing!”
Patrick mmed open the door and shouted angrily at the man and woman on the other side of the
bed.
“Get out of my way.” Patrick was like a raging lion like he had been provoked
to the bottom line.
He strode forward angrily, grabbed Cory’s arm with his right hand, and flung it behind him fiercely. Cory
was caught off guard and turned back.
Cory happened to hit the hospital carti with tools on it. He fell to the ground in
a panic. He grained in palin.
“What are you doing?” The woman on the bed seemed to have just woken up:
Christina shouted at Patrick in 3 hoarse and weak voice, “You should be
the one going out Get out. I don’t want
to see you now!”
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“I’ll go out and let you do something shameless in the hospital! Christina
how dare you!” Patrick red at her.
Shameless..
“Get out. Patrick, get out right away.” She looked as if she had bech stimted by something. Her face
was pale, and her breathing was
disordered.
She leaned over, her trembling hands grabbing a hot kettle on the counter in front of the hospital bed
and mming it fiercely at him.
“F*ck off!”
“I don’t need you. I don’t need your
help. You should apany with your
Miss Jones and disappeared before my Cyes!” Sheshouted out of control,
The hot kettle fell to the floor, and the
ss inside was broken, and pieces of ss flew out, leaving a puddle of water in the ward, looking
messy
Patrick looked at her losing control as if he had only noticed her pale face and her empty, hateful eyes
for a moment.
Patrick’s pants were half wct from the hot water, but he ignored them. He stepped forward and tried to
get closer toler Christina, how are you.”
Cory got up and immediately dragged himnout, as if afraid of provoking her.
“Let go.”
Patrick’s expression wasplicated. The two men had just walked out of
the ward when he flung Cory’s hand
away.
He just say it Cory bent down and approached her. He kissed her quietly_
“I told you, she’s my wife!” Patrick looked at the man in front of him with a
wamine re. “You better not provoke my bottom line.”
“Christina, what’s wrong with her? Why is she in the hospital.” His voice was cold and eager.
“Ah
Before Cory could exin, Christina seemed to be frightened by something in the ward. Her mood was
extremely unstable, and she screamed in horror.
Cory looked anious and said in a deep voice “Patrick, if you want to make her feel better, you’d better
not show up in front of her.” As he spoke, he walked in quickly
“Christina, it’s okay. This is the hospital. it’s okay.” Cory was whispering softly inside.
Patrick stood outside the ward, his face frozen.
The doctors and nurses rushed in again. They were holding her medical record and therge and small
bottles
of medicine, looking nervous.
“Patrick! Where are you now?”
Charles’s sudden phone call brought Patrick back to his senses, which
sounded urgent. “Something happened to Christina” Charles yelled at his phone.
“The people in the hotel said that four hours ago, Christina was unconscious in the suite with a pool of
blood in the room. She was unconscious at that time, and the details were not very clear. But I heard
that she was sent to the nearby Second People’s Hospital…
Apool of blood.
Patrick stood outside the ward, holding his phone in his left hand. listening to Charles’s report.
His deep andplicated eyes fell firmly on the side of the hospital bed.
Her pale face showed her weakness,
Her thin body wrapped in white sheets, was still trembling as if she had been frightened, and the way
she held back her tears made him distressed.
Patrick almost subconsciously stepped forward, but on the other end of the phone Charles sighed and
said in a low voice.
“The housekeeper said that Christina has been waiting for you.
She was waiting for him, but he didn’t
show up.