Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes-Chapter 454: I Will Always Be with You

Under everyone’s gaze, Godfery Shaw held Nancy Allen’s hand and entered the examination room.

As soon as Nancy entered, her face turned pale.

The discomfort in her body left her with little energy to control those terrifying thoughts.

Looking at the machines and equipment, Nancy’s face gradually whitened, countless images flashed through her mind, endless examinations, the increasingly serious condition, the suffocating pain in her body...

Nancy’s post-traumatic response to hospitals was originally due to the torture of illness in her previous life.

Now, with stomach cancer striking again, the stress response worsened, and she couldn’t control it herself.

She started breaking out in a cold sweat, her body once again feeling the pain of late-stage cancer, unable to distinguish today from yesterday, she looked at Godfery Shaw in a daze and murmured, "I am in pain, give me painkillers."

Even Godfery’s strong heart almost couldn’t hold it together.

He didn’t know how to help Nancy, he could only gently coax and soothe her.

But Nancy was already trapped in that pain; no amount of gentle comfort would help.

Now she had become miserably fragile.

But Godfery now was not merely the gentle Godfery.

Godfery quickly dressed Nancy in a radiation-proof suit, went directly to the CT scanner, lay down on the examining bed himself, and loudly commanded, "Start the examination!"

The control room received the order and quickly powered on, the vast machine started to move.

Nancy stood at a distance, her body uncontrollably trembling slightly.

Godfery lay on the examination chair and loudly said to Nancy, "Nancy, wake up and look at me. I’ll go through all the examinations first, it won’t hurt, this is not a dream; reality won’t hurt!"

After the fusion of personalities, Godfery became more real.

The previous Godfery always carried a high and cold aloofness, like the coldest flower on an iceberg; no one could get close, no one could enter his heart, even his kindness to Nancy carried a sense of flaw.

Now, however, he was not just protecting, and he would not be like Julius Shaw’s obsessive hostility.

He seemed to have truly become a complete person, with normal emotions and desires.

Facing Nancy’s fear, he chose to let her see reality through himself.

Nancy watched the man lying on the exam bed; she wanted Godfery to come down.

She endured the suffocating pain and walked towards Godfery, desperately grasping his clothes, and mumbled, "Get down, you come down..."

In Nancy’s subconscious, lying on these machines for examination meant something terrifying would happen, how could Godfery lie on them.

"Nancy, look at me." After Godfery finished speaking, he gave a command: "Start!"

The machine started up, as if swallowing Godfery, slowly moving him inside.

Nancy widened her eyes in terror, she wanted to stop but didn’t know how.

Godfery was pushed into the machine and quickly came out again.

He got off the examination bed, walked to Nancy, supported her trembling shoulders, looked into her eyes, and said, "Nancy, you see, there’s nothing wrong, and there won’t be any pain."

Seeing Godfery personally test it once and then walk to her unharmed seemed to truly alleviate Nancy’s subconscious fear.

Godfery continued, "Now I will try all your examinations once, you can come again after I try, okay?"

Godfery was just about to try again when small delicate hands tightly held him.

Nancy shook her head and said, "Godfery, you wear the radiation-proof suit, you don’t need to try, I will do it myself."

Her voice was small but clear.

These examinations have radiation; avoid them if possible. How could she let Godfery, perfectly healthy, undergo them just for her sake?

Nancy tried to remove her radiation-proof suit, but the suit was too heavy, like wearing armor; she was so weak now that she couldn’t manage to take it off.

Nancy looked to Godfery for help.

Godfery helped her remove the radiation-proof suit and, under Nancy’s strong insistence, he wore the radiation-proof suit and placed Nancy on the examination bed.

Nancy nervously clutched Godfery’s hand, her whole body tensed up, gripping as if she were clutching the last lifesaving straw.

Godfery gently patted Nancy’s hand, his steady voice resounded beside her: "Let go first, don’t be afraid, I will always be by your side."

He would always be by her side, Nancy let go of Godfery’s hand.

As the machine started, Nancy lay tensely, straight and rigid.

An examination was quick, just a matter of minutes.

When the machine stopped, Godfery immediately went over and picked up Nancy: "Are you okay?"

Nancy nudged her head against Godfery’s embrace, like a little dog, indicating she was okay.

With this first time, the subsequent examinations went much smoother.

Although Nancy was tense, with Godfery accompanying her throughout, it wasn’t too difficult.

These post-traumatic symptoms couldn’t be managed medically, but if she was willing, she could overcome them.

In every subsequent examination, Godfery stayed by Nancy’s side, always saying he would be there for her.

Not knowing how long it took, Nancy completed all her physical examinations with Godfery’s accompaniment; she nestled in Godfery’s arms, exhausted as if from collapse.

Seeing Nancy like this, Godfery felt pained to the point of having difficulty breathing.

With Nancy’s cooperation, the examination results came out quickly.

Unfortunately, it was indeed a malignant tumor.

But the consolation was that the cancer cells hadn’t spread, as it was discovered early, there was still hope for a full recovery.

Nancy was resting upstairs.

In the conference room, everyone was discussing Nancy’s treatment plan.

Godfery spoke first: "I want a foolproof plan."

The medical team, now over dozens strong, had gathered from all over the country, but they felt great pressure at this moment.

Usually in hospitals, they’ve seen many patients, far more serious; they had grown used to it.

But this time, such a gathering of academic giants was only to save one person.

No one dared to make a mistake.

But what foolproof plan is there for cancer?

Ian Bailey, familiar with Godfery, wasn’t as anxious as everyone else, and replied, "The best solution now is still surgery, to remove the tumor. But Nancy’s heart... can’t handle it, so we can only choose gentle treatment methods, initially through chemotherapy and various treatments to prevent cancer cells from spreading."

Nancy’s heart had always been bad; when she was young with the Wright family, no one took care of her discomfort, missing the best treatment period. A major reason for her five-year coma was her heart couldn’t withstand it.

Godfery pondered for a while and asked, "Is there any way to stabilize the heart first."

Ian Bailey nodded: "It’s possible, by finding a match and directly replacing the heart, wait for the heart to stabilize for half a year, then perform a tumor removal surgery. But her blood type is too rare, it’s impossible to find a match..."

A rare blood type is never worth being proud of; when you need to save a life, such rarity becomes tragic.