The attendants were not always by Bruce's side.
Though Bruce's consciousness was somewhat foggy, he did not require constant supervision.
Most of the time, he sat alone in his wheelchair, gazing out the window.
When he needed assistance, he pressed the button on his wheelchair, summoning aid.
Originally, Bruce was left unattended here.
But under the care of Nicole, he now received better treatment.
"Is he still over there?"
Polly asked coldly as she looked at the hospital attendants.
The attendants, escorting her toward Bruce's ward, replied, "Rest assured, we're taking good care of Bruce."
Polly gave a disdainful hum, her expression not particularly pleased.
Whether Bruce was being cared for well or not was of no concern to her.
Georgia followed her mother into the ward, castin
