Ewan thinned his eyebrows as he read the text message from his favorite shareholder.
The male was checking in on him and inquiring if he was healthy enough for a meet up.
Ewan looked at his finished drip, and rang for the nurse.
Sandro had made sure the bell was put last night, for emergencies.
When the nurse arrived, he asked her if he could leave the hospital.
She shook her head. "Not yet. The doctor prescribed adequate bed rest for you. You also have another drip to take in the next ten minutes."
Ewan believed it wasn't necessary.
The deep sleeps he had enjoyed at intervals had rejuvenated his body system totally.
Even though the last sleep had lasted for just two hours, he believed it was a finishing touch to his perfect health.
He was hale and hearty now!
"I can't wait for that, ma'am. I have someplace to be now. Please, can you discharge me?"
The nurse sighed, and checked his vitals.
