Chapter 1294
My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!
âStop the treatment?â Dr. Russell immediately frowned. âHave you forgotten what I told you about the seriousness of interrupting the treatment? Fortunately, itâs not too serious since youâve only stopped for a short time. If itâs a yearâ¦â
Grace said, âIâm pregnant. If we proceed with the treatment for my hands, wonât it affect my babies? So we can only stop.â
Dr. Russellâs expression froze. âIndeed, your hands canât be treated in that way anymore if youâre pregnant, but if you stop the treatment now, your hands may worsen. You might not even be able to clench your hands into fists.â
Jasonâs expression immediately changed. âHow could it be?â
âThe worst case is that your hands might be crippled,â Dr. Russell added.
Jasonâs expression turned grimmer. âHow could it be? Is there no other way?â
Dr. Russell smiled faintly. âIâve explained all sorts of serious possible outcomes to her before the treatment!â
Grace said, âIn other words, I canât delay treatment for a year?â
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âItâs not that you canât get treatment anymore. Itâs just that the pain will be much more painful than anything youâve ever experienced before. Besides, if the condition of your hands worsens and theyâre rendered crippled before treatment, then no treatment would work.â
Jasonâs expression had completely sunk. He could not accept the fact that her hands were going to be crippled and that the treatment was going to be more painful a year later.
He had seen her undergone treatment once. He had shuddered when he saw the needle knife stab into her hand without any anesthesia.
Ordinary people could hardly bear the pain, let alone a more intense pain.
âGrace, I can find you a better doctor in the country and abroad. Iâll cure your hands no matter what!â
Jason said in a deep voice.
âIâm not sure about overseas, but Iâm the only one who can cure her hands in the country,â Dr. Russell said bluntly.
Jasonâs thin lips were pressed tightly into a straight line, and his face turned grimmer.
âI see. Thank you, Dr. Russell! If my hands arenât crippled a year later, Iâll have to trouble you to treat them again,â said Grace.
Dr. Russell stared at Grace. âArenât you afraid that these hands of www yours will be crippled?â
âMy babies matter more. I could die for them. Itâs just a pair of hands. Itâs no big deal.â Grace smiled lightly as if she was nonchalant.
The way Dr. Russell looked at Grace with admiration. âThen Iâll prescribe you some medicine. Soak your feet with the decoction, and you can apply the residue to your hands. Three times a week. Itâs suitable for pregnant women!â
Dr. Russell wrote her a prescription as he spoke. He asked Grace to go to the pharmacy and fill the prescription.
âThank you, Dr. Russell,â Grace said quickly.
âYou donât need to thank me. The prescription is only to relieve the joint pain during your pregnancy. It canât guarantee that your hands wonât be crippled,â Dr. Russell said quickly.
Grace smiled. She knew Dr. Russellâs bark was worse than his bite. She thanked him again and left with Jason.