The nurse hesitated and glanced at Charlotte. Seeing no reaction from Charlotte, she didn't ask further, allowing Ethan to push the hospital bed back to the recovery room.
Ethan pushed the bed slowly, maintaining a smooth and steady pace, carefully controlling the rhythm to avoid any jostling.
Upon returning to the room, the nurse couldn't help but glance at Ethan again, finding him peculiar. His appearance and demeanor were clearly restrained, yet his actions were so gentle that it was almost cautious.
After the bed was positioned back in its place, the nurse gave a few reminders and hurried off.
The large ward was left with only Charlotte and Ethan.
Neither of them spoke.
Ethan silently poured her a cup of water, stood by her bed, and bent down to help her sit up.
"Have some water
