Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 1310

Xanthus proceeded to check Stuart's fractured bones. After more than an hour of examination and then another hour of reporting on the case inspection, he furrowed his brows. It was a miracle that Stuart was alive then, when any doctor would give up on any chance of him surviving.

If it was any ordinary person, Xanthus would absolutely not recommend continuing treating him.

In Stuart's case, even if he was treated, he would not have a chance to recover completely. He would live his remaining years in agony, as he would be crippled.

Holding the medical record book, Xanthus stood in Stuart's ward. He gently patted the book on his back and walked while trying to find a way.

Jepherson stood outside and watched. He knew very well that Xanthus had encountered a tough case.

In other words, Stuart was in trouble.

Xanthus wandered around the ward for a while and emerged from it. He said, "I don't recommend it for Stuart to go abroad for treatment, and more importantly, conservative treatment is also not recommended."

"Go on." Jepherson stood aside and turned to look at Xanthus.

Xanthus patted the medical record book behind him. "I need to take over this operation and bring him fully under my care. The only thing I can guarantee now is preserving Stuart's life. Anything else, there will be no guarantee."

"What do you mean?" Aron's swarthy skin was firm, and his eyes were calm. Xanthus looked at him and found that although his and Stuart's skin color was different, they were definitely father and son, for their eyes were similar.

"The way I see it, the crushing of Stuart's body's bones is not fatal. The fatal thing is his internal injuries. If we don't find a suitable way to counter this problem immediately or if he is infected, then his safety will not be guaranteed."

"So, what is it you are trying to tell me?"

Aron felt a prickly pain in his eyes. It was he who had asked Stuart to come. Although he had factored in all possibilities of danger, Stuart was too young to die.

Xanthus thought for a moment and said, "I will try my best to maintain his life, but I can't guarantee that he'll be able to stand up in the future. He will have to face two things. One is that he'll be bedridden, and the other is to be wheelchair-bound. However, miracles do happen. He may stand up, but it will take a long time."

"Bedridden?"

Jepherson's face was stiff and pale. Xanthus looked at him and said, "If it were other patients, then I will tell them the truth and ask them to give up the treatment because Stuart not only needs a lot of staffing and resources, but also needs long-term care from his family."

"This is not a problem. I just hope that he'll recover." Jepherson would never give up.

"I feel the same way as you, but we have to face the truth."

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Xanthus's words made everyone fall silent. Jepherson stepped back and sat down. His heart began to ache faintly.

Aron stood for a while and said, "It's better than nothing. Tell me what you need. Now, Stuart is in your hands. Since you can say this, it means that you are completely sure, and I can be at ease even if I hand him over to you."

"Then, I will go back to make preparations. I'll have to contact my fellow assistants. I can't complete this kind of operation alone. I need a lot of preparation and examination work. Excuse me."

Xanthus took away the medical records and took out his cell phone to call his superior and subordinate, who were overseas.

Santiago glanced at Jepherson. "Are you sure he's just a doctor?"

"No."

Jepherson sat back down. Santiago looked at him and said, "Go and get some rest. I'll watch over him today."

Xanthus was Raeleigh's brother. If Xanthus left, then Raeleigh would not allow Jepherson to stay. At this juncture, Xanthus could not act rashly if Jepherson did not leave.

As a result, the room was quiet. Calvin was still watching the news, and it was all about the Harvey Group.

Trouble piled up one upon another. Santiago had offended someone outside and implicated the family. There were also reports alleging that the perpetrator had tried to kill Stella in an act of personal revenge. What was even more outrageous was the statement about Stella.

Stella was pregnant and right then, she had miscarried. Jepherson was furious. He needed to find the person who had hurt them.

That was to say, the relationship between Stella and the Harvey family had been solidified.

Belle saw that her son had closed his eyes and fallen asleep. She did not go over but instead asked a doctor to give him a nutrition injection.

Raeleigh stayed still, as if she were a pillow. She did not dare to move freely in front of this family.

Xanthus frowned. If it weren't for Jepherson's parents, then he would have locked him up outside.

The tension in the room could be cut with a knife. Jepherson stirred from time to time, with Raeleigh still in his arms.

But Raeleigh, her drowsiness well under way, gradually slipped into slumber.

When Belle saw that she was asleep, she looked at Xanthus and said, "Xanthus, as you can see, Raeleigh and Jepherson are already together. Should we visit your parents? Do they have time?"

Xanthus's expression was extremely awful, but he could not churn out a word. After a moment of silence, he said, "My mother is in poor health. My father has not been in contact with others for many years. This matter calls for careful consideration. The period when Raeleigh had lost her baby was a great blow to her. I hope you can give her some time, Mrs. Harvey."

Xanthus refused. No matter how well this family treated them, they could not change Xanthus's determination. He was utterly disappointed then. He would not let them hurt Raeleigh again, ever.