Chapter 65 Spencer's Recovery!

• In the hushed confines of the ICU, Astrid stood vigilantly by Spencer's bedside, her eyes fixed on Spencer lying in a comatose state. The stark white walls seemed to close in as she observed his inert form, his stillness a stark contrast to the bustling medical equipment surrounding him.
• Tubes snaked across his body, abstruse lifelines connecting him to an array of machines, each beeping and humming. An oxygen mask cradled his face, gently rising and falling with each controlled breath, a silent dance with the mechanical ventilator providing life-sustaining support.
• On Spencer's finger, a pulse oximeter emitted a soft glow, its continuous monitoring echoed the persistent heartbeat beneath the surface.