
Dalton went to the hospital, where he went to see a doctor with experience in neuroscience. Because the nerves of Dalton's deformed hand are attached to the now-destroyed iron hand. The first step that must be done is that the iron must be removed so as not to damage the existing nerve tissue.
"I can't make an iron hand attached to this neural network, I can just let go" the neurologist said
"It doesn't matter to do it" Dalton said
"Okay I'll prepare everything for the surgery. I really admit that the technology in Japan is very developed, I have to learn more by combining science and medical science" said the Doctor while preparing everything for surgery.
"Sir... But later tonight you have to meet Victoria. I'm sure you'll see him without.sorry," Megan warned in a whisper and Dalton understood and immediately answered Megan's question.
"Say my hand is hurt, and we'll cover it by making bandages with the shape of an arm" Dalton whispered
It didn't take long, with the help of nurses and nurses, the operating room was ready. Dalton and Megan go to the operating room.
Megan waits outdoors during the operation while Dalton goes inside and she is being drugged locally.
Megan's mind continued to imagine the figure of the shooter she saw earlier. I hope the shooter is not his father. Megan never knew her father's job was a hit man. If she knew later what Megan would do?
Megan keeps staring at the screen of her phone, monitoring information from Rob, Dalton's assistant who is chasing the shooter.
"Hopefully they can arrest him immediately. Mr. Dalton should have some bodyguards next to him. If anything suspicious they can catch it easily. What's wrong, Mr Dalton, to have an enemy? Is this about business?" muttered Megan spoke alone while staring at the mobile phone
Elsewhere, Dalton's men capture the exact same figure he saw earlier on the roof. With a big coat, a bucket hat ran after the bus
"Hey! that's him there!" shouted one of the men
The other three men approached the screamer and went after the man in the coat.
"Oh shit that bus left me" cried the man in the coat
"Where are you going!" said one of Dalton's men while pulling the coat collar from behind
The others came holding onto the shoulder and arm of the man in the coat
"Who are you," said the man in a coat with a different face, younger and he had no mustache or a moustache
"Shiit's not him!" said Dalton's men holding arms
Not long after Assistant Dalton came over thinking the shooter had been found.
"Good work" Rob said before looking at the man's face
"We're wrong" said one of Dalton's men who was holding his shoulder
"Say where is the owner of this coat and hat?" ask one of the men holding the back collar
"I don't know, he gave me his coat and his hat. He also gave me money if I put his stuff on. That's all the rest I don't know. The oath!" said the man in fear. Dalton's men are holding firearms. The man was also released
"We were fooled" Rob said to his men, then he looked at the man and asked again, "Where did you see him going?"
"I don't know, he kicked me out and the other guys out while we were hanging out in that little alley" the man said, pointing to the road ahead of time.
"You go, I'm sorry, but" Rob told the young man in the coat.
Rob had his four men search once more down the street. While he went to the police station to report the incident, surely security will be tightened.
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Dalton who was still awake saw his hand which was being released by a series of connected iron and wire. His hands were so anesthetized that he felt nothing from his right hand, shoulder and chest.
Doctors sweat a little because they have to be careful not to damage the nerves that are still active.
35 Minutes later, the doctor managed to remove the iron hand and reseal the wound with stitches using a laser.
"The anesthetic is still running, you should rest so that some tissues work to close the wound faster, after this the nurse will take you to the treatment room" said the doctor
"I'll rest for a while until the afternoon because in the evening I have to go,"
"Hemm well I will give pain medication by injection when you will go home later" said the doctor
The operating light that was outside the room had been extinguished, a sign that the operation had been completed. Megan stood up and wanted to see Dalton immediately to confirm her condition.
As soon as the nurse opened the operating room door, Megan walked up to her.
"Boss, how are you?" ask Megan
Dalton lay in a cage bed and the nurse pushed him to the treatment room
"You haven't come home yet? Why wait for me" said Dalton, Megan to take
"Hmm I thought I was brought here to accompany you boss,"
"You go back to work, don't forget your debt has to be paid so work the right way" Dalton said a little coldly.
Then Megan paused, "Huff knows that I just went home" Megan grumbled but was still heard by Dalton.
Indeed Dalton felt insecure if he had to show his imperfect physique. From birth, not having hands up to the elbow limit, often bullied peers and no friends who approach him. More than a woman. That's when he has nothing.
Change happens when Dalton gets rich. The wealth he has, can close the mouth of someone who likes to insult. And the higher the power, the more people who are reluctant of him even fear and do not dare to look for trouble.
But in his deepest heart, Dalton needed a interlocutor.
Patient-only elevator doors, closing. Dalton will be taken to the upstairs treatment room.
Someone held the door and forced it into a special patient elevator