A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1466

Bernard ‘turned his head, catching sight of Mr. Keith lugging his hefty medical kit, hustling towards them with a determined gait. He dashed forward, gripping Mr. Keith’s wrist tightly, and hurried him into the operating room.

Upon assessing Eleanor’s condition, Mr. Keith realized she had suffered a cardiac arrest but was not brain dead. Swiftly taking up a hemostat, he began to staunch the bleeding.

“Everyone, clear out!”

“Nurse, sterilize the OR!”

“All doctors, assist me now!”

As Mr. Keith worked to control the bleeding, he barked orders at a gasping Dr. Marcus,

“After I stop the bleeding, you take over with defibrillation, keep at it until the mother’s heartbeat is restored!”

“Understood!”

once again took hold of the operating room with Mr. Keith’s arrival. They poured every ounce of

latecomer Hailey didn’t want to leave, longing to stay by Eleanor’s side, but Cedric forcefully dragged them

helplessly, when Blake, stone-faced, turned on his heel, strode down the corridor, and slipped into the operating room through a

froze for a second, then incredulously looked up, “Blake, the

time on her. The baby’s heartbeat is still strong, just not breathing. With your

a cardiac arrest. If we act within the resuscitation window,

bleeding out. Even if we revive her, it’ll only be for a moment. Better to use this time to save

Keith hesitated, but his hands didn’t stop their work, and in moments, he had stemmed the flow of blood

old friend, you wouldn’t want

Then, he passed the

rest of you, increase the

his hands, and with his thumb, began compressions on the tiny chest, alternating between front and back, then

Marcus was still struggling to stop the bleeding, repeatedly glancing towards Mr. Keith, hoping the patriarch of gynecology could lend a hand. Yet Mr. Keith, now fully focused on the infant, could not be in two places at once…

through the OR glass, saw Blake prioritizing the baby over his wife, and he went crazy. The OR doors, however, were locked from the inside by Blake’s men… Bernard’s fists hammered against the OR door in desperation, his knuckles bleeding, his dignity abandoned as he pleaded with Blake Laurence, “Grandpa, please,