My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 230

A flash of golden lightning split the dark sky, the thunder rumbled, and the rain poured down.In the room, Christina held the house phone with trembling hands.

Her heartbeat was out of rhythm and she shouted repeatedly at the microphone, competing with the roaring thunder.

“Patrick’s breath fastened with his temperature high.I can’t wake him up”

She was half-kneeling on the bed with her face pale, keeping telling herself to calm down and that he would be fine, for he was usually in good health.

How, how could he suddenly fall ill? But Christina’s hands trembled uncontrollably.

What’s more, frightening, she nervously climbed into bed to give him CPR immediately.

His body was so hot, and she anxiously pressed down on his heart, with tears welled up in her eyes.

Patrick would wake up soon.He is always strong and healthy.

Nothing serious would happen.

Nothing.

When Nanny Faang and the others rushed in, the doctors and the old housekeeper in Hopkins family immediately motioned for them to move aside.

Christina stood by the side, afraid that she would disturb them.

Now, she was shocked with her mind blank.

“Yes, his heart is beating.But the temperature is too high.We have to lower it immediately.Get the injection now!”

“Put the medicine under his tongue.”

The thunder rumbled outside the window, and lightning flashed from time to time.

With the voice of Nanny Faang, other servants, and doctors, it was a mess.

Everyone was so flustered that they were almost out of breath and spoke intermittently.

“He can’t be moved now.Hurry up to take all the medicine here”

The doctor shouted anxiously, then quickly bent down to open Patrick’s eyes and check his pupils with a small torch.

Soon, a group of people came with a metal frame on which were four or five shaking liquid injection bottles.

Besides, some entered with large medical utensils containing syringes, disinfectants, and many complicated medical supplies.

Christina was staying quietly in the corner all the time.

Her body was stiff.

She was so nervous that she did not dare to breathe.She fixed her eyes on the bed without the intent to blink, for she was afraid that just after a blink, Patrick would…She really couldn’t believe it.

At that time, she had been talking to Patrick who had looked fine and healthy.He had just been tired from work and had migraines occasionally.

Such a strong man who could easily pick her up with one arm wouldn’t be seriously ill.

Her eyes were slightly red, but she held back her tears and spoke to herself over and over again that he would be fine.

Patrick must be fine.

“Mannitol.”

Suddenly, she stared at a small bottle of liquid injection whose mark was mannitol on the metal stand at the bedside.

She was shocked.She quickly took a step forward and clenched Anut Fanng’s arm.

“The medicine, why did Patrick need the mannitol? Didn’t he have a migraine?”

Mannitol was a common medicine for brain treatment.

Christina majored in clinical medicine at university, so she was clear that mannitol was mainly used to reduce intracranial pressure and avoid brain swelling.

“We must wake him up.He must wake up.”

Christina turned and saw the doctor quickly insert a needle into Patrick’s arm, making the cold liquid drip into his blood vessels.

“Mrs.Hopkins, you can go out first.Doctors are here now.Mr.Hopkins will be fine.”

Nanny Faang pushed her out of the room.

Christina paused, looking serious and unwilling to leave.

“You’re pregnant.You should take care of yourself…”

Nanny Faang gently advised Christina again, while the doctor over there bent down and whispered in Patrick’s ear.

“Mr.Hopkins…”

“Mr.Hopkins, can you hear me?”

Patrick’s right hand pricked with a needle moved slightly, but Patrick was crowded by many people, which blocked Christian’s sight.She was then half-pushed and half-dragged out by Nanny Faang.

“Senior Mr.Hopkins.”

Just as Christina walked out, Senior Mr.Hopkins rushed upstairs with a cane.

The two buttons on his tang suit were not fastened properly, and his hair was wet because of the rain outside.

Seeing the dignified senior, the crowd seemed to calm down.