This morning, as usual after waking up, Mr. Collins took the small remote that was on the table near his bed and adjusted his bed to lift it up and make it a comfortable position.
The man then turned to his left, towards the window the nurse had opened earlier and saw the view of the park in the morning.
That was his activity every morning while in this hospital room.
Mr. Collins' gaze then shifted to the right when he heard someone open the door to his room.
A man with blonde hair wearing a doctor's uniform came in and approached Mr. Collins.
"Good morning, Mr. Collins. How are you today?" asked the man with a warm smile on his face that looked even more handsome even though he was nearing his forties.
"Same as usual," replied Mr. Collins expressionlessly. He felt his condition was the same as the previous days. However, that doesn't mean his condition has improved or that he feels well. So he couldn't say he felt good.
