"Daddy, your leg..." As he saw Hank Clegg striding over with Victoria in his arms, Michael rushed over to him, "Has it recovered?"
Hank Clegg walked steadily, showing no signs of his previous inability to walk.
"Contact Mason Ross immediately and have him wait at the hospital." That was all he instructed Michael.
Michael's expression instantly turned serious.
He understood that at such times his father treated him as an ally, entrusting him with a task.
"Yes!" Michael pulled out his phone and dialed Dr. Mason's number.
Fortunately, Logan Franklin and the others had not left yet.
With a car from the Criminal Police Team leading the way, Hank Clegg brought Victoria to the hospital.
"There are many superficial injuries, and mild concussion, but overall it shouldn't be a problem." After a thorough examination, Mason Ross came to a conclusion.
"Thank God," Michael clapped his hands together in relief, "It just rained last night, and the soil in the garden is soft."
