Capital Town's best private hospital—
Compared to the lush trees and fragrant flowers outside Harmony Hospital Building, the building's interior appeared pale and sterile.
Phoebe Walker looked thinner, with faint dark circles under her charming eyes. It was clear she hadn't been sleeping well these past few days.
In the VIP Intensive Care Ward, Liam Walker lay connected to tubes and a respirator.
Outside, Phoebe Walker rubbed her aching temples, her eyes red and tearful.
"Doctor, when will my father wake up?"
The doctor, still wearing his stethoscope, walked out of the Intensive Care Unit after examining Liam Walker's condition.
"He can be moved to a regular ward today, but Mr. Walker suffered very serious injuries. His internal organs are all damaged, especially his head, which took a severe blow. We need to keep observing him."
A doctor can never guarantee when a patient will wake up or fully recover.
