Chapter 2033
Chapter 2033
Chapter 2033 Broken
The attending physician praised with a knowing look. "Do you know him? Then you better get in touch with Doc. Freed. Although he is young, his expertise in this field is top-notch."
Athena nodded, not having the energy to say much.
The attending physician breathed a sigh of relief upon learning that Athena had been in contact with Ennis. As he left the hospital room, his steps quickened with newfound optimism.
Athena returned to Byron's side, helping him straighten the blankets.
“How's Martin doing?" She inquired.
Dorian replied immediately, "The rescue operation is over, and he's in the intensive care unit now. Whether he can pull through depends on these next couple of days.”
Martin wasn't someone Athena was intimately familiar with.
Athena didn't know much about his background. "Can we get in touch with his family?" she asked.
Mike and Dorian exchanged a glance.
Mike explained, "Martin's an orphan. Mr. Crawford acquired him from the arena back in the day. He doesn't have any family.” Athena was momentarily surprised, remembering that Byron had mentioned this before. It didn’t sit right with her.
"Dorian, you stay here with me. I'll go check on Martin."
"Ms. Chelsea, maybe you should rest first," Mike said, his face filled with concern.
Athena waved her hand, knowing that even if she lay down now, she couldn't close her eyes.
Reluctantly, Mike accompanied Athena to the intensive care unit to check on Martin.
As the attending physician realized Athena was there, he approached her.
Athena said with gratitude, "You've been through a lot. To me and my husband, he's like family. So, please use everything, whether experimental drugs or machines. | just hope he makes it."
The attending physician reassured her gently, "Rest assured, we're following your previous instructions. The patient's will to survive is strong. | believe the chances of a positive outcome are quite high.”
Athena gazed through the window. "Yes, his will to survive has always been strong. He'll pull through." The arena was brutal, but Martin had survived it.
Despite the dangers surrounding Byron, Martin had endured numerous injuries over the past decade and always made it through.
This time wouldn't be any different.
Athena didn't stay too long.
She didn't want the medical staff to feel uncomfortable with her presence, thinking they couldn't take a break. After expressing her gratitude once more to the medical team, she left.
On the way back, she noticed the red camellias from last year blooming amidst the lush greenery.
"Mike, grab something sweet for me, would you?" Athena called out as she found an outdoor seat.
The hospital's dessert stand had some delicious treats, and Mike knew it.
Though he had some reservations, Mike agreed and hurried to the dessert shop a few hundred meters away. Just as he left, Aron's call came in.
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