Invaluable Hand Weakness Novels & Stories

“You’re nothing but a broken, powerless little stray who couldn’t even survive a standard week of academy rotations. Pathetic.” I manage to lift my right hand, my fingers clawing weakly at the thick leather of her gauntlet, but my grip has zero leverage. My left arm is completely useless, hanging at a bizarre, unnatural angle that sends a fresh pulse of nauseating pain through my chest every time I try to twitch my fingers.

The warmth of her tiny body against my chest felt like a miracle. After embracing the baby for a moment, I smiled unconsciously, “When can Rosalynn come out? Has she woken up yet?” However, it was another doctor who replied, his face grave, “Sir, we need to transfer her to another department to examine her right hand. I found a deep puncture wound that has severely damaged the nerves.” The doctor paused to gauge my stunned reaction, then continued, “Her right hand may be permanently paralyzed.”

Wynn stared at the scene in front of her, shocked. Her husband was a fitness coach at the town’s gym. The muscles on his body were incredibly solid! If one were to compare strength, no one could compare to her husband! However, this disabled person in a wheelchair could actually trap his wrist so that he would not be able to even touch Sally? Beads of sweat fell from the man’s forehead. Elijah remained expressionless. Finally, he performed a clever manouver with his hand. With the sound of a crack, the man screamed like a pig being slaughtered. “Hand, hand! My hand’s been dislocated!”

And because he never took good care of his hand when he had IV drip it’s painful now. Val eyed him suspiciously “I think you forgot that you broke your left hand. You can eat with your right hand like you did in the past” said Val taking a bite of her omelet. “My right hand is in pain baby. Look at the bruise” said Jack showing his bruise where the needle stung earlier

He winked at her as he helped her into her shorts. Grudgingly, she allowed him to help her with the process, doing her best to ignore the slide of his hand between her thighs and over her breasts. "No fair," she told him, smacking him. "Not for me either, honey." He shook his head. "You have no idea how hard it is for me to keep my hands to myself." He chuckled. "At least I get A for effort." "And F for frustration," she grumbled.

Being a hand surgeon, that was nothing he hadn't seen before. From the X-ray result, her bones and cartilages, on the other hand, were perfectly fine, but then, her tendons and nerves appeared to be really damaged. He had seen people permanently lose use of their hands because of this. The tendons and nerves were very intricate parts of the hand. Most damages to them were irreparable. Dr. Richard looked up at Jessica again and sighed, "I am afraid I have some bad news." Jessica's heart immediately sank into her stomach.

His expression looked grim. The doctor stood across from him, sweat gathering on his forehead. "Prince, your wife's hand injuries are severe. Once they heal, she will manage daily life without much difficulty, and normal hand use should be fine. However… the kind of high-precision, fast-paced programming she used to perform will be impossible. The bones were crushed."

Would he hate himself for risking their baby or risking her hand? "Permanent damage. Loss of fine motor control. Chronic pain. Possibly complete loss of function depending on how the bones heal, and they won't heal well without intervention." Dr. Evans held his gaze. "Your wife's right wrist is the one damaged and from what your stepsister told us that's your wife's dominant hand. Mrs Young is twenty years old, Mr. Young. She has her whole life ahead of her. We need to think about her long-term quality of life. I know this might sound cold, but she can fall pregnant again if she does lose the baby, but she only has two hands."

Spear’s hand with little effort. “Oh!” Dr. Spears felt the strength in Corwin’s hand and exclaimed, “Your muscle strength is definitely on point! This is just too miraculous! You were bedridden for so many days, and you lost weight so quickly. Plus, there were so many serious problems accompanying your condition. Your muscles were atrophied, but now, there is so much strength in your muscles. It’s incredible!” Corwin was surprised. “Dr. Spears, is this strong enough?” Dr. Spears blurted out, “That’s definitely enough! Just so you know, many patients with end-stage kidney failure have a handshake strength weaker than those of a five- or six-year-old child!”

“How’s your wrist?” “It hurts,” she says honestly. “And I’m not able to wrap it as well as you did.” “You can switch to a brace if that’s easier. The most important thing is to rest it as much as possible so it can heal.” “I’m trying, though I never realized how much I used it until I couldn’t. I’m right-handed, but I sure do use my left hand a lot.” “Playing with your sex toys, right?” “It is my masturbating hand.” “God, I miss you, Alyson.”