Luis was so meticulous that he even had his hands insured. Mitchel had squeezed his wrist so hard just now that he felt it was about to break.

Out of a doctor's habit, Luis temporarily forgot the previous topic and commented, "I didn't expect your recovery to be so good even without regular rehabilitation. Have you been secretly practicing at night behind my back?"

"When?" Mitchel suddenly asked.

Luis looked at Mitchel with his mouth gaped open. He was confused.

What did Mitchel mean by when? "How do I know when you secretly practice? Do you do it in your sleep? You practice but don't even know it yourself?”

Luis looked puzzled. “I've never heard you had a sleepwalking problem before. Could it be... Could it be a new issue from being bedridden for so long?"

Luis suddenly stood up, reached out, and pried open Mitchel's eyes, wanting to check if there was any problem.

However, Mitchel simply brushed off Luis’ hands. He said concisely, “I'm asking about her wedding."

Luis finally understood. “Oh, the wedding... It's the day after tomorrow."

As he spoke, Luis picked up another apple and peeled it. Actually, he had some doubts. The wedding was suddenly announced. There were even no prior rumors about it.

“It was said that Stefan brought his girlfriend back and said they had already gotten married in Alcyone. But the Clifford family is prominent. They can't lose face, so they asked Stefan to hold another wedding ceremony in Aurora."

After peeling the apple, Luis handed it to Mitchel and continued, “Raegan is really fast. No one knows when she exactly married Stefan..."

Before Luis could finish his words, Mitchel suddenly lifted the quilt and got up from the bed.

Luis' eyes widened in surprise. He didn't expect Mitchel to get up.

Mitchel had not done any rehabilitation yet. How did he suddenly get up from the bed?

By the time Luis reacted, Mitchel was already wheeling his wheelchair out of the ward.

Luis blinked. Mitchel just left like that?

However, Luis noticed that when Mitchel stood up, he still limped, clearly not fully recovered yet. But even so, Mitchel still managed to get up from the bed. It was already a huge breakthrough.

As for the limping issue, subsequent rehabilitation training to assist Mitchel was necessary. After all, the muscles would atrophy because of the prolonged bed rest. Mitchel's resilience was already several times higher than that of ordinary people.

Luis sighed and murmured, “Raegan is really a miraculous medicine for Mitchel. The miraculous strength of love."