"Celia Wade?" Avery Saunders's scream came from the other end of the line. How did this woman have Jordy Wade's phone in her hand, when he had clearly promised never to meet her again? And now, not only had they met, but she even held his phone.
"Yes, it's me," Celia Wade calmly admitted.
Avery Saunders, hearing Celia Wade's straightforward response, was so angry that she nearly stood up from her wheelchair. Over the years, Jordy had tried everything to help her stand up again. She had nerve damage in her legs, but there were medical miracles for this. She had been to the hospital several times before, but it had been of little success.
Later, Jordy found a renowned doctor who used acupuncture to gradually restore sensation in her legs. Eventually, she even felt pain. Once her nerves regained sensation, the doctor recommended rehabilitation training. Although it was tough, Jordy spent most of his time accompanying her, and she gradually became confident.
