“Got it.

The bodyguard dared not say anything more.

He glanced at Hannah silently and left the room Hannah strode towards Merlin, leaned over, and gently pinched his legs beneath the blanket.

“You!”

For years, no one had dared to touch his legs.

Instantly, Merlin’s face clouded with nerves and wariness, the abrupt sensation silencing him mid-sentence.

Hannah squatted down, her gaze lifting to meet his.

“What’s wrong? If I don’t examine your legs, how will I determine your condition?”

“Nothing.

Merlin’s features softened into an expression of awkward resignation.

slightly and

calves, the gravity of his condition

in a wheelchair without movement could lead to severe

before her was

this, his muscles having withered

as mere covers

the severe atrophy without even lifting

silence enveloped the room while she conducted her

not to

through, tinged with a mix of

up, Hannah faced him

can’t guarantee full recovery, but there’s

nerves in your legs are

be another way to help

choosing her next words

frank- regaining your ability to walk will demand an

painful, and it

time, a flicker of something

there’s a chance, I’m

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