While the doctor and the nurse struggled to give her an answer, a voice from behind refused to take the credit of his friend.

    "No, I didn''t," Jason said, and Arwen had to shift in her position a little to see who was there at the door.

    The handsome face of the doctor made Arwen''s eyes twinkle a little before she asked, "Are you Dr. Clark?"

    Jason smiled and entered the room, nodding in acknowledgement. "Yes, I am Jason Clark. And before you ask, let me tell you that while I did save your life with my medical expertise, I didn''t bring you here. That was someone else. And with my good principles, I don''t really like taking credit that belongs to someone else"@@@@

    Arwen smiled softly and said, "If that''s something you follow, then you are a good person, Dr. Clark. Thank you for treating me."

    "The pleasure is all mine." He slightly bowed in a chivalrous manner before checking the monitors and speaking to the other doctor who was present there. "She is doing well now; we will change her medication."

    The other doctor nodded and exchanged a few medical terms with him. Once they were done, he left with the nurse. But Jason stayed back. Turning back to Arwen, he smiled again and said, "I am sure you have already heard about your recovery. You are doing fine and could probably beat a bull if given a chance. But your bones still need some time to heal."

    "Are my legs fine?" Arwen asked urgently. Her legs were important to her. Since childhood, she had loved ballet. Even though she no longer performed on stage, she still dedicated time to practicing the moves. Ballet was her escape door and to keep that escape intact, she needed her legs to be fine.

    Her eyes darted to her leg, which was heavily bandaged. Jason followed her gaze and looked down at her feet. "When I first examined your leg, I suspected a tibial shaft fracture," he said, and Arwen''s expression froze.

    Arwen didn''t know who else to ask. It felt like the person was hiding from her. But why?

    "It''s okay, Dr. Clark. I will find a way to find him down. I am sure he won''t stay anonymous for long. Since he saved me, he will come to visit me." She said, suddenly remembering the presence she often sensed during her unconsciousness.

    Jason nodded and smiled meaningfully. "Yes, of course. He doesn''t plan on staying anonymous this time. He will definitely show up in front of you when the time comes."

    His words paused Arwen for a moment, her brows knitting together in confusion, she asked, "Sorry, but I didn''t quite understand, Dr. Clark. What did you mean?"

    "Nothing." He shook his head and then added, "I just meant that you will find him soon. Like me, maybe he won''t want someone else taking his credit. This time, he might make sure to show up himself."

    Arwen was still confused, but she nodded. "Yes, I hope he does. I am waiting to thank him in person. He appeared when I had lost hope of living," she said, remembering the moment when the darkness had engulfed her, and she felt him around -hugging her and asking her to stay awake with him.

    "Dr. Clark!" The nurse''s voice suddenly broke in, pulling Arwen out of her trance. She looked at the door, where the nurse added, "Dr. Bach is looking for you. If you have some time ..."

    Jason nodded to her, interrupting her mid-sentence. "Tell him I will meet him shortly."

    The nurse nodded and left. Once she was gone, Arwen asked, "You are not a doctor of this hospital, are you?"