LIAM'S POV
After the nurse kicked everyone out, she checked my vitals and asked me some mundane questions about how I felt and if I had any pain. Just as she was finishing up, a sleepy and casually dressed male entered the room. He introduced himself as Dr. Emmerson, and apparently, this was the man who saved my life. Well, him, the nurse who just left, and Shoe.
"You lost a significant amount of muscle mass. In the morning, I will send Colton a list of exercises to help you build it back up slowly. Humans call it physical therapy, we don't have that sort of thing, but you have been quite the unique case. I imagine you will be back to your old self before you know it. Just take it easy at first."
"No permanent damage, then?" I ask Dr. Emmerson, and I know it would be polite to look at
