Chapter 291 Nathael Must Be Feeling the Same Way

The words from Leslie provided Maggie with a hint of comfort.

She remained stationary, observing his swift entry into the operating room. Her heart once again filled with worry

She saw that Nathael had numerous bruises and scratches on his body, but the condition of his organs and bones remained uncertain.

Then there was the matter of the severed finger.

Even if it could be reattached, Maggie knew it wouldn’t regain its previous functionality. Nevertheless, she couldn’t help but hold onto a glimmer of hope.

“Ms. Adam, let me help you tend to your injuries first,” a compassionate female doctor offered.

Alex also suggested, “Ms. Adam you should attend to your injuries.”

Maggie gently declined, stating, “My injuries aren’t severe. I can address them once he’s out.”

Although Alex wished to say more, he recognised his inability to sway her. He regarded Maggie with a more intricate gaze.

Understanding Maggie remained a puzzle to Alex. He initially thought she had risked her life for something significant, only to discover it was for Nathael’s severed finger, which might not function after being reattached

Despite the lack of severe injuries, Maggie was obviously in pain.

When she and Ethan got out of the temple, it was already too late. The intense heat and flying rocks from the explosion were similar to sharp knives on her delicate body.

While Ethan, seasoned from a lifetime of perilous situations, could endure the impact, Maggie’s tender physique likely magnified the pain of her wounds.

Maggie remained silent. After a while, footsteps rang out.

Mia and Joyce soon arrived. Mia, with her dishevelled hair, abandoned her usual refined appearance and rushed to embrace Maggie tightly.

“Who the hell did this to you? You almost gave me a heart attack! I swear, I’ll make them pay!” Mia’s eyes were inflamed with anger. She had only received the news that morning and immediately booked the next flight.

Joyce, dressed in casual attire with a cap covering her head, stood nearby, visibly relieved upon seeing Maggie.

shimmered as she assured

from behind. Maggie glanced up and uttered with a

examine Maggie’s injuries before embracing

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Thank goodness

Thank goodness.

had

softly, feeling a sense of tardiness in

provided solace. Maggie felt as though she had released a weight on her

jacket and draped it over her, speaking tenderly, “Go get your

gaze remained fixed on the

moment.

felt as though she had returned to the time after her

his arm, which was smeared with blood, and saw how the doctors expertly cut it and sewed it back onto his body…

thought made Maggie shiver all over.

must be enduring

look after him when he comes out. But you must take care of yourself

him.” Ericko’s hands rested on her shoulders as he bent down to meet her gaze,

gathered some composure and nodded faintly, finally deciding

chair while the doctors and

eyes brimmed with tears. Her back, once smooth like fine silk, was

scratches, some from rocks, others from gravel, and some from the

away, unable to

averted her gaze and offered Maggie a cup of warm water. Maggie took it and forced herself to take a sip.

flowed down her throat, bringing a comforting sensation that

process of removing the fragments with tweezers and disinfecting with iodine was lengthy and meticulous, accompanied by a

back was on fire with pain, vet she

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Be

not reacting to it..

help but wonder how much pain Nathael was enduring.

life or the last, how much agony has

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