Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 32

Diego was lying in a hospital gurney. He felt his two feet throbbing in pain. Two medical teams have given him pain relief. But for more than 20 minutes there has been no change.

Seeing his master moaning, Ashan grew even more impatient. He pulled the shirt of one of the medical teams and shouted loudly. "Where's Doctor Ha! Get him out right now!"

"Doctor Ha is having surgery."

"Lord, relax. It's a hospital," another medical team tried to break up.

"You know this is a hospital, but don't call a doctor right away? You want this hospital closed?"

While they were arguing, Doctor Ha ran in and checked Diego's condition.

"Give him a higher dose" cried Doctor Ha.

"But, Doc. The patient won't be strong."

"I understand my patient's condition best!" lantang.

After injecting a higher dose of pain reliever, Diego already looks much calmer. He even closed his eyes for a few minutes.

"You're forcing him to walk again, Ashan?" ask Doctor Ha.

"Nope-no. The master himself wanted to see the man in the cave. I'm just following orders."

"I warned you before. Do not let the Master stand for more than 2 hours. You want him to lose his walking ability again?"

Ashan swallowed his saliva roughly. After all, today he had indeed neglected to look after his master, therefore, he was willing to become the target of Doctor Ha's rampage. But suddenly, Ashan gets a defense.

"Don't get mad at him. I'd like to see there myself." Diego got up from his sleep.

Diego's answer clearly made Doctor Ha sigh long. Even though he has taken pains to get Diego up and running, he will still lose out to the selfishness of his own patients. Moreover, if the patient is powerful enough over his life and career.

"You yourself as a doctor, can't be competent. When can my feet stand normally?"

"Sir, you only need to undergo one more operation, but …." Doctor Ha looked down for a while.

"That can't be done anytime soon. At least 1 more year," he continued staring at Diego.

Five years, is a short time to make someone who is almost completely paralyzed, can move his hands and body again. And, 2 years full of struggle that finally made the man named Diego back up and walk for two hours.

What a great progress. Until Doctor Ha himself was confused. What is it that drives the man to recover so quickly? Could it be, a burning grudge?

Today, exactly ten days since Diego was taken to the hospital. Although his legs had been sore, it was not a barrier to his daily activities. Including, back to the office even with his wheelchair.

"How's it going?" asked Diego who suddenly asked Ashan.

"As we wish, sir. He started looking for the difference in funds."

Diego was a little surprised, but his face still looked calm. "good. He's pretty thorough apparently."

When discussing Aishe's performance, Diego suddenly recalled something. It had been days since Farhan signed a debt agreement with BIN.

"That guy, how?"

"You mean Miss Aishe's fiancee?"

"former!" cry out Diego suddenly. "He's just an ex! Do you know what the word ex means?" continued cynical.

Looking at Diego's respom, Ashan carefully raised the two corners of his lips. "I know, sir."

"According to Rehan. The salt we sow has lured some snakes out of their nests. Maybe, we'll be looking for a target soon."

"Good, don't forget to record every second of it and let him see."

"Good, Sir."

Ashan

The master is now much different from the one before. She used to be very jolly, always smelling a smile, and kind-hearted. It was such a trait that could finally melt Miss Lyra's heart.

After his uncle returned. The power war began. His nature changed little by little. Especially, when she lost Miss Lyra in an accident.

Ahh ….

My hope is not much now. Just want this hot war to end soon and sir is happy. Hopefully, Miss Aishe is able to knock out the ice chunks in your heart.

...☆TBC☆...

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