A few days later….
"Are you quacks sure that you know what you are doing?" Ian roared in the private room. It had been days! Almost five days, to be exact, but Shelby had not shown any signs of waking up. All her vitals were apparently okay, but that was not what Ian wanted to know. Ian just wanted his Elfin back, and every reason the health professionals gave sounded like an excuse to him.
He had referred to the medical staff as quacks, but they chose not to respond to his insults out of fear. They felt embarrassed by their inability to uncover the patient's condition. They could not find anything else after ruling out the poisoning issue.
Despite the presence of top doctors from both the island and beyond, none could determine the cause of Shelby's continued unconscious state.
Ian grew increasingly desperate as he fed Shelby the contents of numerous vials, yet no miraculous effects appeared. It was baffling how one vial had revived him, but many could do nothing for Shelby.
