Lucas’s sudden outburst sent a jolt of fear through Celine’s heart. “What happened to my legs?” he repeated, his voice tinged with panic.
Celine’s eyes widened, and without a moment’s hesitation, she bolted out of the room, her heart pounding in her chest. “Doctor! Doctor, please, come quickly!” she shouted down the hallway, her voice echoing through the sterile, quiet corridors of the hospital.
Old Madam Rodriguez, who had been waiting nearby, saw the fear etched on Celine’s face and hurried towards her. “What’s wrong? What happened to Lucas?”
“He can’t feel his legs,” Celine gasped, tears streaming down her cheeks. “I don’t know what’s happening.”
Within moments, a team of doctors and nurses rushed into Lucas’s room, their faces grave. Celine and Old Madam Rodriguez followed closely,
