"Uncle Dilbert... your... your left leg, is it healed?" Ella Lacey pointed at the foot he had just lifted to kick Edbert Walker, exclaiming with immense surprise.
"Yeah, Brother Dilbert, is your leg all right?" Tercy Mason noticed his ease of movement at that moment, her face filled with astonishment.
Dilbert Walker approached them with a leisurely gait, beaming with joy.
Then,
he purposefully flexed his left leg, demonstrating front splits and back hooks... all possible moves.
The two signature mustaches on his upper lip, neatly trimmed, curved into a "figure-eight" smile, "My left leg is indeed healed, and just today. When I got out of bed this morning, I felt like there was sensation in the sole of my left foot, and a warm current flowed..."
"After getting out of bed, I naturally started walking on both feet, like a normal person, no longer limping."
Listening to him, Tercy Mason couldn't help but sigh deeply, "A miracle has happened!"
