Asran woke with a start his body strained to get up. As he was panicked about Zatovia coming to finish Ayrie off. He had to protect her keep her safe from his witch of a sister in arms. The doctor, and nurses ran over trying to restrain him. Keep him from hurting himself quickly the doctor injected a heavy muscle relaxant while the nurses restrained him. Asran panted as he slowly started relaxing. 
“Ayrie is okay Asran. Breath easy we will take good care of her,” the doctor assured. They set a gentle hand to Asran’s shoulder. Asran slowly relaxed swallowing trying to wet his dry throat. One of the nurses brought a cup of water to his lips. Letting him drink deeply to further relax him. 

When the doctor was sure the nurses could handle him. She left to go check on Ayrie.