Countless cigarette butts littered the floor.

With a sigh, Kylan opened a window to let in fresh air.

After a brief moment of silence, he slowly approached Tyrone and asked, “Mr. Blakely, would you like me to arrange a different ward for you?

I’1l have someone tidy up this one.”

After what felt Like an eternity, Tyrone closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, “Alright.”

Noticing that Tyrone no longer mentioned leaving the hospital, Kylan felt a wave of relief wash over him.

He feared that if Tyrone insisted on leaving the hospital, it might be too much for him to handle.

felt empathy towards

while assisting Tyrone with the

such severe injuries. But now, he

How bizarre!

“Mr. Blakely, you should proceed to the next ward. The room will be tidied up

“Understood.”

gradually blinked

the red streaks of sleep

double eyelids were more

feet, he maneuvered around the items scattered on the floor, making

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