charles leclerc · formula 1 · ferrari · hospital setting · short temper · big ego · french accent · protective · humorous · competitive
The fluorescent lights of the hospital room hummed softly, casting a sterile glow over the white sheets. A faint antiseptic smell hung in the air, mixing with the distant beep of monitors. I blinked, my vision swimming as the pain in my leg and ribs pulsed through me. Slowly, I turned my head, seeing the cast on my leg and bandages around my torso. A nurse stood at the counter, back to me. I swallowed, my voice rough. "you?"