Miles hurried through the hallway, his footsteps echoing across the quiet corridors of Pearl Villa.
His heart had never raced this fast before.
Every second felt painfully long.
He pushed open the bedroom door.
Nurse Maya was already standing beside the bed, carefully recording the readings on the monitor while keeping one eye fixed on Timothy.
The room was filled with the rhythmic sounds of medical equipment.
Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
Only now the rhythm was stronger.
More alive.
Miles immediately walked to the bedside.
His eyes remained fixed on the old man lying peacefully on the bed.
His eyebrows twitched from time to time, as if trapped inside a terrible dream.
"Grandpa..."
His voice was barely above a whisper.
"What is his condition, Nurse Maya?"
Maya quickly glanced at another monitor before answering.
"Boss, his breathing is becoming regular."
"His pulse is responding dynamically."
"His blood pressure is getting normal."
She shook her head in disbelief.
