Chapter 168. To Save You

Tristan 

So I nodded stiffly and let him do his examination.

Every test came back clean.

Every injury healed.

Every wound closed like the bike crash had never happened, like I hadn't spent hours unconscious while my body tried and failed to repair itself fast enough.

"Remarkable," Dr. Ben murmured as he checked the place where I knew my skull had been fractured. "Completely healed, not even any swelling or bruising, I've never seen anything like this."

"So I can leave," I said, swinging my legs over the side of the bed.

"You can," Dr. Ben agreed. "But you'll need to use a wheelchair when we take you back through the hospital, the staff there will expect it given how you arrived and we don't want to raise any questions."

I hated the idea of being wheeled around like an invalid when I felt fine, better than fine actually, when every cell in my body was practically vibrating with health and strength.

But I unde