Chapter 92The air in the hospital room felt calm, filled only with the rhythmic sound of the heart monitor. Soft white light filtered through the thin curtains, reflecting gently off the pale walls. On the bed lay Leon De Santos, his shoulder and chest wrapped in bandages. His breathing had grown steadier, though his face remained pale.Madam Hansel sat in the chair beside his bed, holding her son’s hand with tear-stained eyes. She had barely slept all night.“Thank goodness you finally woke up, son,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “You almost gave Mommy a heart attack from worrying.”Leon slowly opened his eyes. His voice was hoarse, but a faint smile appeared.“Mommy... you’re too noisy,” he murmured weakly. “I’m not dead yet, relax.”Madam Hansel shook her head, tears falling again.“Don’t say things like that, Leon. Do you think Mommy can handle all this? You almost left me, son…”Leon looked at her for a long moment. Then, with what little strength he had, he squeezed her h
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