Chapter 88

He was practicing walking on his feet now daily, over a month into his treatment. The walking speed was a little slow but now he could walk easily. There was a lot of peace in his heart as if the lost strength was available.

At his rising feet, the royal servants went mad with joy. He had also deported them for his own reason.

He had become accustomed to these stones, to sleep peacefully in the evening and wake up early in the morning to eat a simple meal.

His whole day passed like healing.

But he had to go back to the palace, even after his refusal, the queen had sent a message for him to return three times.

Intending to return, the servants hurriedly packed, but he forbade them to carry their bed, utensils and leftover food.

Keep the big lantern there too.

"I will keep sending you goods. If the goods stop coming, understand that your irritable patient has died.” Holding the old man's wrinkled hand, he smiled for the first time and spoke softly.

"Stay. Make a promise before yo