Bryana returned to the postoperative recovery room with Dean escorted. Her husband lifted her from the wheelchair so that she moved onto a bed with a white-blue bed sheet commensurate with the clothes she was currently wearing.
"Now go to sleep, I'll accompany you here," Dean called out as he sat down on the chair.
Bryana sighed, looking up at the ceiling. She remembered not knowing the news about her father at all. "How's dad doing?" She asked turning to Dean.
"Dad is still critical and in the ICU," Dean replied with a look of sadness on his face.
"Critical?"
"Yes, he suffered a severe shaving wound on the head and it made his condition even worse, which does have a history of heart disease," explained Dean.
