“He requires decompression surgery-immediately. After getting the results of the CT scan, I can see your husband has sustained a severe lumbar spine injury, from 元 to L5.” I noticed the smears of blood on his scrubs, and my anxiety increased. “You can say whatever you need to in front of Graham and Laura. Fletcher and stating he was a neurosurgeon, he asked if I wanted privacy before speaking with me. For him.”Ī doctor appeared a short time later, his face grave. “Be the strong woman Richard knows you are. His worried, understanding, pain-filled eyes. In fact, he’ll wake up and tell them how to do it properly, knowing him.”Ī laughing sob escaped my mouth. They are going to assess him and fix him. He’s a fighter and the most stubborn man I have ever met. My breathing picked up again, coming out in short pants. All my brain could focus on were those words. “What-what if…” I couldn’t say the words. I gathered my strength and opened my eyes. The movement became easier, and I felt the panic ebb somewhat. I shut my eyes and concentrated on getting the air into my lungs. The lights around me were too bright, the noises of the busy hospital too loud. Tears clouded my eyes, panic gripping my chest. I allowed myself to be led to the chairs, and Graham gently pushed me into one of the hard seats. I heard Graham’s voice speaking to the doctor, but I had no idea what words he uttered. One of us will be out as soon as possible to update you.” “We have the best neurologist and orthopedic specialists with him right now. Graham wrapped his arm around my waist, holding me upright. “That side of the car took the brunt of the accident. “He’s still being assessed by the trauma team.” He paused. “He is the gentleman who was in the car with Brad?” Davenport’s eyes were sympathetic as he regarded me. There was a collective sigh of relief from everyone except me. Once he is done and moved to a room, you can see him.” Given how many times the car flipped, he escaped serious injuries. Luckily, his arm won’t require surgery, but he’ll be pretty sore for the next while.” He drew in a long breath and smiled. We’re stitching him up, and we’ll keep him overnight for observation. He has a concussion, a broken arm, cracked ribs, and there are a lot of contusions and cuts from the glass. Just then, a doctor appeared around the corner.
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