章 717: Overheard Conversation (22)

Su Zhinian had difficulty even standing upright, much less walking. He drained pretty much all of his energy to nudge himself away from the bed. However, his lack of balance caused him to teeter toward the side when he released his grip on the bedpost. Thankfully, he reached out to grab the wall at the last second to stabilize himself.

Enduring the pain from his legs, he shuffled toward the door using the wall as support. However, he only moved about two meters before his body started to shake from pain. His face was white, and his forehead was covered in endless amount of cold sweat.

When Su Zhinian reached the room door, there was almost no energy left in his body. He had trouble even bringing air into his lungs. Su Zhinian pulled open the door and took one step out. A nurse saw him and rushed over worriedly, saying, "Mr. Su, you shouldn't be out of bed; your leg injury still hasn't recovered."