Wild (Rage MC - The Prospects Book 4) by Elizabeth N. Harris

Author:Elizabeth N. Harris [Harris, Elizabeth N.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-06-29T16:00:00+00:00

Hours later, I wrapped the last of the bandages over Wild and checked his vitals one more time. Wild was laid on his side so there was no pressure on the burns, and he was breathing steadily. While long, it had been a satisfactory operation in total, and Wild should have minimal scarring. There were only four areas which needed major skin grafts, and his thighs had provided enough skin for them.

I had then used the RECELL to encourage growth to heal the graft areas. On the second degree burns I’d used the brand new RECELL technique which encouraged skin growth without a graft. Those looked like raw meat but slowly they would begin to build up new layers of skin. This was the miracle procedure people were clamouring to learn, to create skin regrowth from a few cells.

“Take him to recovery. You need to let Wild wake and then sedate him. The procedure requires us to ensure he is alert before sending Wild back under,” I said to Paul.

“That was something special, I’d love to work with you again,” Paul said.

“Why don’t you apply to train? Then I’m not the only one?” I asked.

“Because I adore general surgery and couldn’t imagine being anywhere else. But I’d love to train under you and learn this. This was also done to cover the scars on Calamity’s back.”

“That’s true. I’m happy for you to work with me on any cases, Paul, that come up, but do consider doing this course. Well will worth it,” I encouraged.

Paul nodded, but I got the feeling he wouldn’t. He’d be content being an assistant. Paul was a man of many talents, and clearly, general surgery was his speciality, whereas mine was now this.

Two nurses wheeled Wild away as Paul and I walked into a small room where we stripped off our surgical gowns, hats, and masks and began washing vigorously. Paul continued to ask several questions, which I happily answered, and then we glanced at one another.

“Let’s go face the music,” I said, and Paul winked.

A couple of hours into the surgery, I’d been notified a lawyer was waiting outside for me and to stop immediately. I’d ignored it and continued. Now it was time to pay the piper or the damn cowboy. But even so, no matter what happened, I’d saved Wild, and I already knew he’d have minimal scarring.

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