I stood at a corner and watched the doctors take off those things from his body, replacing them with new equipment but fewer this time. A wheelchair was placed in a corner in the room, according to the doctors it's only going to be for a few months.
"He's fine now Mrs. Wilson no need to worry anymore, make sure he takes his drugs at the given time." I followed the doctor out of the room.
"You said he might never walk again." The sound of the door closing behind us made us all turn in that direction, the last maid who walked out bowed.
"He can, infact his bones are healed now but it'll take time ma'am. He needs to be happy to recover quickly so make sure he's always happy." I nodded at his words.
"For now we gave him the sleeping pill you asked for I hope you can be comfortable now?"
"Yes, thanks." I watched them walk away.
I couldn't inform anyone about his recovery, even if I did they wouldn't be able to come at this hour of the night.
