Having settled the baby, Victoria couldn't help but return to the bedchamber's door. Just as she walked in, she heard a loud noise coming from the room.
She rushed to push the door open.
All she saw was Hank Clegg sprawling on the floor, having accidentally knocked over the heart monitor standing by.
"Hank Clegg, what happened to you?" Victoria hurried over, looking to assist him up.
Hank Clegg didn't acknowledge her; he only used his arms to support himself on the floor.
He had just attempted to walk on his own, not anticipating an embarrassing fall.
Now, using his hand to brace against the bed, he managed to get back to bed through sheer arm strength, not allowing Victoria to aid him.
It seemed like his legs were truly impaired. Although his arms had regained strength, his legs still had no sensation whatsoever.
"Where's my phone?" He glanced at Victoria, the tone strangely unfamiliar.
