A Second Chance at Forever ( Eleanor Shultz )
A Second Chance at Forever Chapter 217

Chapter 217

When faced with such a pair of eyes, Fleanor somehow fel a little panicked.

She quickly lowered her eyelids to shield his burning gaze.

He stared at her for a while, and it was not until her eyes moved that he dared to confirm that she had really woken up.

He straightened up, turned around silently, and soon brought in an old man.

The old man had white hair, wore a white suit, and looked energetic and elegant.

He brought the old man in raised his slender fingers, pointed at Eleanor on the bed and frowned, ‘George, how did she wake up?”

George?

Eleanor paused for a second.

Liana said Bernard had contacted a world-renowned cardiologist named George for her. Could it be him?

Instead of answering the man’s question, George started checking her entire body with a device, looking very focused and amazed.

His expression was similar to the man’s, as if he was wondering how she could have woken up. In their eyes, it seemed she shouldn’t have woken up at

Having eagerly examined her, George looked up at the man and said, “By conventional logic, deeply comatose patients rarely wake up, and yet she woke up all of a sudden. It’s very rare”

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Hearing this, impatience flickered across the man’s harc some lace, “You said she wouldn’t wake up before, what do we do now that she’s awake?” Confronted with his question, George scratched his head in embarrassment, 1 really did think she wouldn’t wake up when I checked her earlier The man seemed to glare at him, looking a hit irritable, “So what do we do now?”

George helplessly spread his hands, “I don’t know either.”

The man rubbed his chin, thinking for a moment, and then told George. Well, maybe we can just kill her.”

Eleanor, who had been listening to their conversation, couldn’t believe her cars and widened her eyes at the always cold-looking man

She guessed that this man had saved her, but having saved her, why did he want to kill her after she woke up?

Her mind was full of doubts, but she had just woken up from a coma and couldn’t make a sound. All she could do was stare at them desperately However, they didn’t seem to notice her gaze and continued discussing the matter. In the end, Gearge mumbled:

“If we kill her, there’s no more heart. Are you sure you want to do it? If so, I can give her a lethal injection.”

Eleanor kept silent.

For some reason, she suddenly felt that life was more precious even though they hadn’t made up their minds yet.

She tried her best to say something to them but only managed to make a h oa rse sound

The man waved his hand dismissively upon hearing this. “Just kill her, that voice is too annoying.”

Was this decision really made so casually?!

George turned around and walked out, apparently going to fetch the euthanasia injection.

Feeling that she could still save herself, Eleanor cried out to the man in desperation. She wanted to tell him that her voice was actually pleasant, but the man covered her mouth with his hand

He leaned down and put his index finger to his lips, making a “hush” gesture, indicating for her to stop making noise,

His eyes were cold, as if he was just looking at a random object and didn’t care at all. But when his gaze slowly moved down to her heart, his expression was filled with endless affection.

After staring at her heart for a while, he said to George, who came in with the euthanasia injection, “I was just kidding, but you took it seriously” George hesitated for a moment, finally put down the injection, and left the room angrily

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