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~ Michael's POV
The nurses came in, pushing a small cart filled with medical supplies. I stepped back, allowing them to do their work. They moved with practiced efficiency, checking her vitals, preparing for the tests I had ordered. As the head nurse set up the equipment for the neurological exam, I couldn't help but watch Mia closely. It was hard to tear my gaze away from her, even for a second. She had been through so much, and though she was awake, I knew it wasn't the end of the battle. There were still so many unknowns.
Once the tests were underway, I stepped out of the room for a moment to make a quick call to the lab to ensure that the scans and blood work would be processed as quickly as possible. There was no time to waste.
