Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 234 

What happened? The feeling was strange.

Christina Dickens felt nervous as if she was floating in the air like a soul.

And there was nothing around, as blank as her mind.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something and her head ached acutely.

There came a lot of messy and shrill voices, The sound of the thunder storm, the noise of panic in the crowd, and the sound of police cars and ambulances...

Then she heard someone like doctors shouting anxiously, as if they were calling her.

She wanted to answer, but she found that she couldn't speak, with her whole body out of control.Her arms and legs could not move, as if she was dead.She was full of the fear of dying.

In the air, she saw a cold operating table in a closed room.

The doctors and nurses around it looked terrible.

Blood stained their clothes, the sheets, and even the ground...

"Too much blood gets lost."

"She has a special blood type, but the blood bank is insufficient of this type..." Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Her heart rate plummets...It's almost stop.Prepare the electric shock!"

Looking at their frightened faces, she suddenly felt no fear.She calmed down with peace.

However, someone came into her mind.

"Patrick Hopkins." Christina felt that her whole body was almost transparent.

Suddenly she muttered this name.

"Patrick..""

Her mind began to be clouded, as if her brain had suddenly lost energy, and she could not remember who this name referred to.

She frowned and thought in distress.

Suddenly, the scene changed.She was in a great mourning hall, where many people stood in black, with white wreaths on both sides.Someone was crying and other burning paper money.

The fire in the iron basin looked gloomy.She did not understand what these people were sad about, and she walked forward until she saw a coffin.

There was a man lying flat inside.His face looked deadly silent.

Who was he...

It was that her mind was in a mess as if she had recalled something terrible.

Her eyes widened in horror, and she stood stiffly beside the coffin.

"Patrick..."

He was dead.

How could he...

"It's impossible!"

She screamed in a trembling voice and threw herself at the coffin.

However, just as she pounced on him with fear and unease, the scene was changed again.She was in a lush grass, in front of which was a castle-like kindergarten.She could vaguely hear the laughter of children inside.She stayed there still.

Sun slowly set in the sky, with the warm afterglow, which eased her.

There was a group of three- or four-year-old children playing on the grass.

They all looked cute in navy blue uniforms and small ties, with little sailor hats on their heads.Then she heard the bell ringing.

Many parents came over to take their children away.

Finally, there were two little boys left.

They stood still hand in hand and looked at the school gate.

It was getting dark.She did not understand why these two children did not go home.

Suddenly, one of the little boys turned to look at her.

He had handsome features on his small pink face.He just looked at her quietly with his big black eyes.

Christina was inexplicably moved.She squatted down to look him in the eye.

He blinked as if he was surprised.

At the moment when she wanted to say something to the boy, another little boy turned to look at her with his blue eyes.They looked exactly the same.They were twins.

"Mommy, why did you leave me?" He asked her in a childish voice.

Tears were about to burst from his watery eyes.

It seemed that he was aggrieved.

Christina seemed to have been pounded on her heart so hard that she couldn't breathe.

"You are..." She muttered in a daze.

Before she could finish, it was as if her soul had been taken away in an instant.

The whole scene collapsed, breaking the boundaries of time and space, and the previous mourning hall and kindergarten no longer existed.

She dropped back into the darkness.

There was no dream, and she could not see anything clearly.

Sounds came in her ears, as if the doctor was operating a metal instrument, and the nurse was frantically and anxiously walking...

"Ouch..."

The next second, a sharp pain came from her abdomen, making her soul back to her crippled body.She screamed and trembled in pain.

Finally, when she opened her eyes, she saw the whole space of white.

She looked at the white ceiling above her head, white walls, and white sheets...She was in the hospital.

Then she heard someone walking back and forth in the corridor.

After a while, the door of the ward opened.

A nurse in a light pink uniform came in with a medical record.

The nurse did not look at her at first, but looked up at the data of the equipment and took notes with a pen.

Christina did not know why she had been afraid of people like nurses, probably because she was once attacked by a nurse in the ward.She felt that something was wrong, and she curled her body up in defense.

Her subtle movements attracted the attention of the nurse at the side.

When the nurse saw that she had opened her eyes, she was shocked before she turned around and ran out, shouting, "Call Director Ann here.The patient is awake!"

The patient? She could hardly understand why the nurse said she was a patient.

She wasn't sick.

Soon, a few doctors rushed over.

Christina did not know that her face was frighteningly pale.

"Miss, how do you feel now?"

"Do you feel uncomfortable? Can you speak now?"

A middle- aged doctor asked her gently.

Christina looked at the doctors around her.She did not speak but shook her head in a daze with her empty eyes.

They asked some more questions.

Their voices seemed to be separated by something so that she couldn't hear them clearly.

She couldn't focus on anything, either.She always felt that everything in front of her was unreal, just like a dream.

Was I in dream? Why was I here?

"Miss, do you remember your name? Do you have any relatives or friends?"

The doctor repeated the question several times, and then her thoughts were pulled back to reality.

She came to her senses, "Family?"

She repeated, struggling to make a hoarse sound from her throat.

"Right, do you remember any relatives or friends you know?"

She had relatives.She had an aunt, who was close to her.She had friends as well, they were Charles Shepherd, Crystal Zhu, Chandler Stephenson...

Her consciousness gradually returned, but her pale face became even more terrible.

"Patrick!"

"I need to go to the airport.I'm going to the airport in half an hour..."

She screamed.

The nurse saw her fidgeting on the bed and immediately rushed forward to hold her down.

"We've just rescued you from the car accident.You can't get up now..."

Car accident? What car accident? She suddenly quieted down and looked at the doctors and nurses with a confused expression.

She finally understood what was wrong when she found her body suddenly became lighter.She touched the flat abdomen with her hand.

The fear filled in her whole body.She said in a trembling voice, "My child..."

"Where's my child!"