Chapter 1236
Chapter 1236
Ezekiel struggled to move to the edge of the bed, but he was so weak, and the lower half of his body was numb like a stick.
So he fell to the ground, wretchedly on all fours.
The wound on his right leg was bleeding, staining the white gauze. The nurse was a little annoyed. She hated this kind of uncooperative patient the most. He was unlucky to lose a leg, yet at least he survived...
In the end, Cedrick let Eason carry Ezekiel back to bed.
Ezekiel lay on the bed, his face pale and his eyes wide open. When he saw Catelyn and Cedrick, Ezekiel suddenly cried and laughed as if he had gone mad.
As a result, his condition worsened. Unable to breathe, he could only open his mouth wide for air.
He looked very comical.
"Cat, you said you would protect me!" Ezekiel, who managed to catch his breath, ranted at Catelyn, "I'm crippled now! I can't stand up anymore!"
It was easy to play dumb.
Catelyn pretended to shed tears as if she couldn't bear to see his miserable state. "I didn't expect someone to hit you with a van in public. If Ced and I had not taken you to the hospital in time, you might have died, not to mention losing a leg..."
"I..." Ezekiel's lips moved a few times. Obviously, he wanted to curse, yet his face turned red, and not a word came out.
Cedrick pulled two chairs over and told Catelyn to sit down.
He just wanted them to finish talking quickly so that Catelyn and he could leave this ward. Cedrick thought even looking at Ezekiel would defile his wife's eyes.
"You should be very clear about the current situation. The Mr. Denham behind you is trying to put you to death. Only we can save you. You still intend to hide the things for Mr. Denham?" Catelyn continued.
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