Side Chick Era... Over

Chapter 943

Uriah let out a heavy sigh. “Very well.”

By right, news of Sharon’s condition should not be told to her first, but to her family.

But in this room, there was no family-only friends.

As for Carter… he was her ex-husband and could hardly be counted as family anymore.

To conceal the truth from Sharon under such circumstances would only be a form of disrespect.

“Fine,” Uriah said again, his voice weary.

His medical skill was beyond question. If he said something could be cured, then it could. If he said there was no hope, then there was little chance of recovery.

He looked at Sharon and spoke gravely. “Sharon, the most I can guarantee is that your hands will be restored to their original form. The bones will remain intact. You won’t feel pain on rainy days, and in daily life and work, no one will notice a thing, But….

He paused, breathing out another heavy sigh.

“The flexibility of your fingers will never return to what it once was. Playing music will be extremely difficult. Even painting will be affected. Especially… your left hand.”

She had left herself some leeway-though her right hand

so severe it was nearly beyond repair. If Uriah himself were not performing the surgery, the hand would almost

Wendy’s tears fell anew.

someone like Harry, a renowned violinist, paled in comparison. She had surpassed Shayla in

born

future, the passion she had devoted her life to,

was worse

to

her expression dazed for a

said to Uriah, “Thank

looked at her. Such a pity. What a waste

soon as possible,” he told her. “I’ll make the arrangements now. If everything goes smoothly,

preparation required was extensive. Tomorrow was already the earliest it could be

another sigh. He could not bear to linger any

“You should go too. I’d like to speak with

the rest exchanged glances, then left

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leaned over her bedside.

anymore. None of this was your fault. The one to blame is the