The VIP ward exuded an aura of opulence that transcended the boundaries of typical medical care, redefining what Devon had come to expect from even the most upscale hospitals.
As he strode through the expansive double doors alongside Dr. Reyes and Claudia—doors crafted from gleaming polished mahogany, accented with understated gold inlays that caught the soft overhead light—the atmosphere shifted palpably. The harsh, clinical scent of antiseptics that permeated the rest of the facility was absent here, replaced by the delicate fragrance of fresh orchids blooming from discreet vases, intertwined with the faint, rhythmic hum of advanced medical devices operating in near-silence.
