/Amber’s pov/
"As of right now, I do not recommend that you be discharged from the hospital," he added.
The move I made with my head was unsteady. "My mother has been involved in an accident, and my brother and I need to get to the hospital immediately." I need to get out of here as quickly as possible, and he's waiting for me in the car when I get there. All you have to do now is show me where to sign." I gave him a friendly nod in the direction of the clipboard he was holding in his hand.
I took the documents from him, and he groaned and traced the bottom of the page with his index finger. During the signing process, he said that the form was "essentially a disclaimer, saying that I have suggested that you stay in the hospital and that you are departing against my recommendations."
