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.”

Sharon had used to shatter her right. She had left herself some leeway-though her

so severe it was nearly beyond repair. If Uriah himself were not

Wendy’s tears fell anew.

was unparalleled. Even someone like Harry, a

was born a

the passion she had devoted

worse than

to look at

face had gone pale, her expression dazed for a moment. Yet she held herself steady,

said to

gaze as he looked at her. Such a pity. What a

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

required was extensive. Tomorrow was already the

with another sigh. He could

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

the rest exchanged

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leaned over her bedside. “Sharon,

this was your fault. The one to blame is the murderer who did this to me, not another