Said I didn't Love Him But I Lied

Chapter 247 To Gauge The Heart Of A Gentleman With One’s Own Mean Measure

The situation in the corridor was in a mess. Almost everyone in the Godfrey family rushed forward and surrounded Helen. "Aunt Helen", "Aunt", "Grandma", "Mom", everyone shouted in a disorderly way. Everleigh was stopped by Christopher. "There's first aid in the hotel. This is not your business."

Even if Helen was a VIP patient of hers, it was the holidays and she was off duty. It was understandable if she didn't care, let alone after what had happened just now.

However, she was not this kind of person. "It's the same thing. We are doctors."

After saying that, she broke free from Christopher's hand and went straight ahead.

"What are you trying to do?" Madison was sharp-eyed. At the sight of Everleigh, she immediately pointed at her and cursed, "It's all your fault. If anything bad happens to Mom, I want you to..."

"What do you want me to do?" Before Madison could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Everleigh's cold voice. "Do you want me, or the entire Trevino family, to attend the funeral?" "You..." Madison trembled with anger. "Are you cursing her?"

Everleigh didn't want to talk nonsense with her. She glanced at everyone and said, "All of you get out of the way if you don't want Madam Scott to die. If we miss the best rescue time, no one can save her anymore."

It was rare for her to speak so harshly like this. Everyone was shocked and retreated one after another.

Saying nothing, Everleigh rolled up her sleeves and went forward. She took Helen from the butler's arms, laid her flat on the ground, and unbuttoned Helen's collar...

On the other side, Christopher had quickly ordered the staff of the hotel to arrange an ambulance and a stretcher to take her to the hospital.

It was deep in the night, and a bright moon hung high in the night sky, as if a cigarette butt had burned a hole in a piece of black cloth. Occasionally, it made people wonder whether the world beyond the curtain of night was real or not. In the operating room of the city hospital, the surgical light was bright.

"The patient has a heart arrest. We must operate her as soon as possible."

"Go and ask the family members to sign the approval."

wearing a green sterile suit. She took the operation form from the nurse and looked at it. Christopher's voice came from the

hospital, even to the

any accident, the Godfrey family would push all the blame onto her, even if she was not

held the operation form, stayed silent for a while, then handed it

out of the operating room. She stayed in the same place for

an ordinary brain-dead patient couldn't be cured in

prepared a plan for the Godfrey family's heart transplant surgery. However, Helen was too old, and it was indeed difficult to make this

this point, there was no other way

appearance was no match for his father, Wilson, who had just arrived. As soon as Christopher came out, he

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she?" Theodore immediately went up to him

expression. "Heart failure. We must carry out the heart transplant surgery as soon as possible. The operating room has already asked the donor to be sent here. You only have half an hour to think about it. The patient won't be able to hold on

cold face trembled slightly, and he

the pain he was in right

wasn't for the incident earlier, Helen might not have to face such a life-and-death moment so soon. She might even receive conservative treatment

blame for all

eldest son of the Godfrey

asked, "Who is

took a deep look at him and said in a cold tone,

was choking, her voice was still sharp and piercing. "I don't agree. Don't you have any more authoritative doctors in your

course there is," Christopher said with a scornful smile and slightly raised chin. "The most authoritative cardiologist in the city hospital is Dr. Harrison.

world. The main reason was that it was rare to have a matching pair of hearts. Almost all the donors were brain-dead patients, and the time of