"Hey, you're just walking past us for the last two hours. I want to fucking know how she's doing," Salvatore heckled Doctor Maxwell who was on his way to the room Valentina had been transferred to.
"Look, the surgery took longer than we wanted. She had to sleep through the night. It's a new day. Why don't you rest a little and I'll tell you when she's ready to see anyone."
Salvatore grabbed him by his collar, and slammed his back against the wall.
"Keep walking!" He said to the medical staff that were in sight.
They quickly hurried away.
Elio, who had stayed back with him, hastened towards him.
"What are you going, SignorSalva?" He questioned in alarm.
"You're going to tell me if Verde is fine or not. Is she?!"
"Yes. She's fine. She's awake now. But I need to talk to her first and assess just how fine she is. Can I do that?"
Salvatore huffed into his face, before letting him go.
Using his hand, he stretched out the creases his fist had made on the doctor's shirt.
