At night, Dean had finished undergoing surgery and had been transferred to the ward to be precise in the VVIP room. He was still unconscious because he was still under the influence of drugs. Injury to the head and injuries to several parts of the body can be quite severe.
Bryana sat silently on a white chair right next to Dean's bed. She stared at her husband, who usually looks manly, now looks so weak with his head bandaged, hands connected to an IV, and still attached to the oxygen tube in his nose.
only the sound of the monitor sounded Dean's heartbeat echoing in the room painted yellowish-white walls with sofa facilities complete with table, cupboard, bathroom, and table complete with dining equipment.
"Honey, wake up ...I miss your sweet smile, " Bryana exclaimed as she held Dean's right hand, then kissed it.
Dean was still sleeping with his breath that looked calm. At least it made Bryana feel relieved that things were getting better.
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