"I'm being discharged today. I'm going back and will properly arrange everything." Paul Edwards made an effort to stand up, and Dylan King immediately brought a wheelchair to him and let him sit comfortably on his own.
Although the motor functions on his right side were gradually recovering, he still couldn't move as flexibly as before.
Especially when it came to walking and standing, it would still take some time to fully recover. But he didn't need to stay in the hospital any longer. Staying in the hospital all the time, even if it helped with treatment, felt stale and suffocating.
Paul felt this way, even though the Edwards' Hospital was run by his family; he didn't want to stay there.
"Tomorrow..." His eyes flashed, and after thinking for a moment, he finally came up with a pretty good idea.
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On the other hand, Emma Smith hung up the phone, looking exhausted.
