A few minutes later, the door to Jaime’s room finally opened.
Dr. Anderson stepped out, followed by three nurses who had assisted him with the examination.
The moment Maya saw him, she pulled away from Damien’s embrace and hurried toward the doctor.
“Dr. Anderson! How’s my brother?” she asked anxiously.
Dr. Anderson greeted her with a reassuring smile.
“He’s doing very well, Maya. He’s awake, alert, and responding appropriately. His surgical wounds are healing nicely, and so far, we haven’t observed any signs of complications.”
Maya pressed a hand to her chest, relief washing over her.
“Oh, thank God!” she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion.
Dr. Anderson nodded.
“We’re very pleased with his progress. He still needs plenty of rest, and we’ll continue monitoring him to ensu
