The night grew deeper and deeper; when Adam Brooke and Polina Powell left, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Tiana Williams helped Landon Brooke tidy up a bit and then adjusted his bed for him, reaching out to check the temperature on his forehead—
"Hmm, it's gone down a lot, not as hot as before. Senior, have a good sleep again. The doctor said it might fluctuate, so let's stay in the hospital for these couple of days..."
Tiana Williams pulled the quilt up for him.
"We'll see, you should go back, it gets cold at night here, easy to catch a chill."
"It's okay, I'll keep you company, and I'm too lazy to go back and forth. You go to sleep, I will finish up the work I have on hand, tidy up a bit, and lie down for a while myself."
As she spoke, Tiana turned down the bedside lamp a bit, then backed away slightly, picked up the documents next to her, and continued reading. The laptop beside her was also on...
