Chapter 283 Unfilial Scum

• “The situation is quite dire. I'm afraid that he'll lose his limbs.” The middle-aged man in the white coat spread his hands and said, “We've tried our best, but we can only save his life. I'm afraid that he'll be in a vegetative state for the rest of his life.”
• “What did you say?”
• When Nathan heard what the doctor said, he gripped his walking stick tightly. His expression changed drastically as he demanded, “What did you say?”