Chapter 1462

Two nurses were laying out the surgical tools when, to their shock, one turned around and the patient was gone. One nurse dashed off in pursuit while the other hurriedly dialed Dr. Amelia’s number.

Dr. Amelia answered the phone, her voice laced with surprise and urgency. “Mr. Laurence, it’s an emergency – Mrs. Laurence has just bolted from the operating room…”

Bernard, freshly clad in his sterile scrubs, felt his heart skip a beat. He flung open the locker room door and sprinted down the hallway, the soles of his shoes barely touching the ground as he raced to find Eleanor.

Eleanor, with the nurse following her, stumbled and weaved her way through the corridors, looking back anxiously. Distracted, she collided with someone…

The man steadied the wobbling Eleanor with a firm grip, then fixed her with a piercing, icy gaze. “Why the hell are you running?” he asked, his voice a blend of irritation and concern. Recognizing the man as Robin, Eleanor mumbled an apology before attempting to sidestep him and continue her escape. But before she could get far, Robin caught her hand and yanked her back. “Who are you trying to dodge?” he asked.

Eleanor turned just in time to see the nurse charging down the corridor toward her. In a panic, she tried to shake off Robin’s grip, but he held on tight.

his way through the onlookers and fixed his gaze on the approaching nurse. “I have no clue what’s going on, but that nurse

block the nurse’s path. Instead, he suddenly bent down, scooped her up in his arms, and

exit.

window, she intended to see if the nurse had followed but instead caught a glimpse of Bernard, standing

something, but the sight of Bernard’s eyes, filled with despair, stabbed at her

surgery

seen Bernard too, still in his scrubs, obviously about to enter the OR as a support person. Eleanor was also dressed for surgery, and

was driving, he glanced at Eleanor. “What the hell is going on with

Chapter 1462

heart transplant and sudden pregnancy-induced hypertension are a bad mix. They’re pushing for an immediate C-section, but I

bluntly, “What happens

a moment before replying, “Without the surgery, there’s only a 10% chance

from casual to somber. “So you’re telling me that

nodded silently, and Robin slowed the car to a halt at the side of the road. Before she could question him, he spoke gently, “Eleanor, Bernard’s choice is the

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