Ray sat down on the other side of the bed.
He casually ordered, "Joel, get some glucose here!"
Joel responded, "Yes, sir!" And then he went to carry out the order.
Besides Spike, who was in a coma, only Ray and Lynnsey were left in the room.
The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant.
Ray whispered in a husky voice, "Thank you so much! I really appreciate your help this time. If you ever need any help, just let me know."
"I really like Spike, man. Saving him was something I was happy to do, and..." Lynnsey's voice choked up a bit. "He must've sneaked out from the Morgado's to come find me. Otherwise, such an accident wouldn't have happened."
She sounded a bit sad. With her downcast eyes, she covered up all her emotions.
Ray paused and responded, "Yeah, he really likes you."
A faint smile cre……
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