Chapter 39

Adam’s emotions were an unwelcome truth, poking holes in his attempts to stay professional. Overcome when faced with a patient who, against all rhyme or reason, he couldn’t bear to lose. Then Adam’s training kicked in and overrode his fear.

Adam drew a few shaky breaths, trembling as he moved on autopilot cleaning and bandaging up each wound. There were tears in his eyes as he worked. It stunned him, the realization, unaware until now of how frightened he’d been of losing Ian. Someone he considered near invincible reduced to a mangled shell, and yet he still lived. Adam could only be in awe of someone with that kind of supernatural willpower. Not realizing until now how much he admired Ian’s strength and self-discipline.

“How is he alive?” Mei asked, breaking the silence.

“I don’t know,” Adam answered, and he didn’t. “He’ll need an MRI, X-rays, an EKG. I want to make sure his heart didn’t sustain too much damage, but first, we need to keep him from bleeding to death.”