Could it be Delyth behind it?

Meanwhile, back at the hospital, after helping Delyth in her room, Ryan didn't stay for long. Closing the door after him, he was about to turn and leave when a voice halted him in his tracks. 

"So, this is where you have been busy recently?" 

Ryan turned to look only to find Catrin standing there with a disappointed face. She slowly walked closer to him and then glanced behind him. Through the glass, she could see Delyth resting inside. 

"You are running here every day, taking care of this insignificant woman when you should instead be thinking of the ways to get back Arwen in your life." Catrin had tried calling Ryan a few times, but every time he had either ignored her call or made someone else relay the message that he was busy. "What are you thinking, Ryan? Is this what you meant when you said that you were serious about Arwen this time? Is this how you prove that you are serious about her?"