NovelEnglishChapter 632 When Nadine saw Adam and Daniel approaching, she pulled her hands away from her face and forced a smile. "Grandpa, Daniel... The nurse said that the nerves in Brad's hand might be irreparable. I'm so sorry, I—" The moment she learned that the nerves in Brad's hand might not be fixable, her mind went completely blank. She didn't know what to do. Should the nerves in his hand be beyond repair, he would becdisabled. How could someone as proud as Brad possibly accept that? Those beautiful hands of his hands that were meant to dominate the business world, to turn tides with just a flick of his wrist-how could they be ruined because he tried to save her? The debt she owed him would be too great to ever repay.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDaniel had already learned what had happened on his way there, and the sight of Nadine in such distress made his heart ache. He raised his hand and gently patted her shoulder. "Nadine, it's a husband's duty to protect his wife; that's just how it is. If Brad hadn't done his job today, I would've been the first to reprimand him. "Didn't you say his vital signs were stable? That means he's safe. And as long as he's alive, what does it matter if he loses a hand? If that criminal had hurt you, that would've been a true disgrace for our family." Adam could tell that Nadine was heartbroken and filled with guilt. Worried that she might blherself for everything, he hastily chimed in, "Your father-in-law is right! If that little rascal hadn't protected you and let you get hurt, that would've been the real tragedy for our family! "The fact that he got hurt while keeping you safe-well, that's just his fate. And as for the nerve damage, we can talk to the doctor about it later. Maybe it's not as bad as you think." Their comforting words didn't erase her worries. She fell silent once more, her almond-shaped eyes glued to the red light above the emergency room doors, her thoughts a tangled mess.
Soon, the red light flickered off. Nadine's heart raced-partly with relief, partly with dread. Brad's surgery was over, but would his hand be permanently damaged? Amidst her turmoil, the doors to the emergency room swung open, and the nurses wheeled Brad out. The Hamiltons immediately rushed forward, asking with concern, "How is he, doctor?" Right then, Brad lay quietly on the hospital bed with his eyes closed. His face was as pale as a sheet, in stark contrast with the strong, decisive man he usually was. He looked like a sweet, innocent young man who had fallen into a deep sleep.
The doctor removed his mask and looked at the group. "Are you all om family members of Mr Hamilton? He's out of danger, but several nerves in his right hand have suffered permanent damage."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAs his words sank in, Nadine felt her heart dip. The flicker of hope she had been holding onto was extinguished. She knew she owed Brad a great deal this time. "How much will that affect him, doctor? Will it affect his daily life?" Adam hurriedly asked.
The doctor sighed. "It's hard to say for certain. We'll have to see how he how h recovers since ever patient is different ce different, and the results can vary.
You'll need to keep a close eye on him."
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