Sherman had an accident

Sherman, with his reckless driving, couldn't control the car at high speed; suddenly, he had hit an incoming truck and was unconscious. He was rushed to the hospital.

Lucas, with his eye on his phone, saw a strange number, and he picked up the call.

"Hello, who is on the line?" He asked.

"Am I speaking with Lucas, Sherman's father?" doctor Gabriel asked.

Before now, Lucas had called Sherman ; he wanted to know how he was doing, but Sherman ignored the call while driving. With the missed call displayed on the phone, doctor Gabriel got to pick the number.

"Yes, and who am I speaking with?" Lucas asked.

"This doctor Gabriel, your son Sherman, lies in my hospital." He answered. 

Lucas was confused, and he stammered.

"What, what happened,?" He became curious.

"He had an accident and was rushed to the hospital. Your present is needed, sir." Doctor Gabriel said:

"Alright, I will be right there now." He couldn't inform Norah; rather, he rushed to the hospital. "Where is my son?" He asked the receptionist.

"Calm down, sir; he is being taken care of." replied the receptionist.

He breathed down and had to inform Norah of what was happening. Norah immediately rushed to the hospital.

"Where is he?" She asked, shivering already.

"The doctor is attending to him." Lucas answered her. While they were still talking, Dr. Gabriel came out. He looked so tired. "Where is my son?" Lucas stood from the chair in which he was sitting, and alongside Norah, they focused much on him.

"We were able to save his life; meanwhile, he had his two legs broken. He won't be able to walk now." He answered them, putting down his nose mask.

"What a trategic again! I lost my son on a plane crash while he was traveling to Serangroon for business. It is now Sherman he can't walk with his leg due to road accident." Norah asked.

"He will be back to his fit with time." Said the doctor.

"For how long, Doctor, when will my son walk again? Beside, can I see him?" Norah asked.

"He is asleep; you will be seeing him soon. And for his recovery, that will take him two months." He answered and asked them to make payment for the service. Lucas quickly made payment, and he also appreciated doctor Gabriel's for service rendered before a deposit of the bill.

Norah was not able to wait, so she went in to sit beside Sherman's, looking into his face. She remembered her presumed lost son, Ava.

"I can't afford to lose you both. I lost Ava in a plane crash accident, and here you are about to leave my hands. Thank God you survived it." She said this to him while he was still asleep. Lucas tried investigating the cause of the accident. He was then told by the rescue officer how Sherman drove recklessly and had his car hit by an incoming truck.

Sherman finally woke. He opened his eye and felt a sharp pain in his head.

"Ha." He sounded. "Where am I?"

Lucas asked him to be calm while he explained.

"No, this can't happen to me. Father, mother, do you believe I won't be able to make use of my leg for six months? What then happened to my business—the incompetent staff of mine wont be able to handle it." He complained and explained what had led to his accident.

"You would have lost your life simply because you couldn't endure the pain of losing a contract. Is this the first time? Son, this is a challenge to build you up, not a free way to death." Lucas advised him.

"Father, I have vowed to keep the company growing; I won't allow Ava's efforts to be wiped out in a single day. Those staff are annoying." Sherman's added, with boldness, until he felt a sharp pain on his head and had to remain calm.

"You need some rest now; we will get to resolve this later." Lucas said.

Three days after being discharged from the hospital, Sherman was taken to his parents home. He wasn't okay staying there; all he wanted was to be in his apartment. At this point, Clara got to hear about the incident, and she ran to verify herself.

"No one told me about it. I wasn't aware. So sorry for what has happened." She sounded, and at the same time, Evelyn had called to express her sympathy.

The family understood Clara; aside from Sherman, he felt more annoyed seeing her.

Clara drew closer to him as he sat in the wheelchair. She said.

"This is not the end of your life. The doctor has assured us that you will walk again. I believe that." She said. She felt like speaking to Ava.

"You have no business here; I have warned you to please let this family be. Your presence isn't welcome again." He shouted at her.

"Will you keep calm for a while, son? She is here sympathizing with you, and all you could do was throw it to the ground. You should be aware that she is always welcome into this family at any time and any day." Lucas yelled at him.

"Can someone take me out of this place? I want to be in my apartment; I can't watch myself be clouded with such a noise." Sherman demands.

"Since you have been insisting on being in your apartment, we have no choice but to ask your driver to drop you off while we get you capable help to take care of you until you are back to your fit.." Lucas spoke.

"Son, you have to be under my care; I have studied you; getting you help won't be the right thing now."Norah understood him much.

"I don't need any; I can take care of myself." He answered. "I have a housekeeper; she will be able to do that. Or I get myself some help." He answered.

"Stop being stubborn and accept the fact that you might not get one who will endure your rude attitude and arrogant life." Lucas spoke to him.

"You get me upset, father." He said that and shouted. "Get me out of here immediately." Speaking to his driver. Clara tried helping by pushing him on the wheelchair; he stared at her with a bad look.

She had to withdraw while his driver did that alongside his mother.