Chapter 76

William sat in the hospital waiting room, while his son went down the hall, to call home and rest his mother.

When the doctor appears, William stands up as if he had a spring in his ass, and moves forward.

- Paul Lloyd's family?

- Doctor, how is Paul?

- Are you the father?

- No sir. I'm just a friend. He has no family. Just us and the other friends will be here tomorrow. They were in New York.

- I shouldn't give information if it's not familiar, but Paul had no emergency contact with him, and it's Christmas. Anyway. He was very lucky. If you had found him 10 minutes later, he would probably have died. He was in severe hypothermia. He had a dangerously low body temperature, below 95°F. His rectal temperature was 75 F, which caused him to fall into a coma. We apply warm intravenous fluids and are progressively warming him with warm blankets. His current rectal temperature is 96 F, which makes him out of danger. He came out of a coma, but as his alcohol level was very high, he didn't wak