Adored Wild Sixth Miss, Even the Ice-Lord Loses Control Chapter 477: Hold On a Little Longer, Please

"Get lost."

Serena Everett’s sharp gaze fell coldly on him.

Morgan Siegel involuntarily shivered but still forced himself to suppress the fear in his heart and persisted.

"I think you just don’t want to save Evelyn! With Evelyn’s current condition, she won’t last until you’ve developed the antidote!"

Evelyn’s situation was critical, and Serena Everett didn’t have ti to argue with him any longer, she kicked him away directly.

"Ah..."

Morgan Siegel fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string, almost fainting from the pain.

Serena Everett shifted her sharp gaze to the other doctors, speaking word by word.

"Give one hour. Within this hour, no matter what it takes, keep Evelyn alive!"

"One hour?!"

Incredulity was written all over the faces of the other doctors.

How could it be possible to develop an antidote within one hour? It’s simply impossible!

Serena Everett ignored their disbelief and emphasized again, "What you need to do is to ensure Evelyn’s vital signs within this hour."

Her tone was calm yet inexplicably convincing.

The other doctors exchanged glances and chose to trust her.

"Alright, we will do our utmost to keep Evelyn’s vital signs normal within this hour!"

Serena Everett didn’t waste any ti and hurried towards the laboratory.

Watching her back, Morgan Siegel felt nothing but resentnt, wishing he could crush his teeth in anger, but he was powerless.

That damned Serena Everett clearly didn’t want to administer acupuncture to save lives, yet pretended to be eager to save lives here!

Ti ticked by, and the atmosphere in the room was extrely tense.

Evelyn’s heartbeat grew weaker and her face paler, she could go into shock and die at any mont.

The doctors’ faces were heavy with concern, they sighed heavily, saying, "Prepare for the defibrillation... Pri Minister Lockwood, if defibrillation can’t revive Evelyn’s heart, then there’s nothing more we can do..."

Upon hearing this, Pri Minister Lockwood seed to age ten years.

Defibrillation rescue is a last resort, and if even this can’t save Evelyn, then...

Pri Minister Lockwood’s heart ached as if twisted by a knife, but he could only nod in agreent, "Alright, go ahead!"

The doctors wasted no ti, preparing to deliver the defibrillation to Evelyn.

But as the strong electric shocks pierced through Evelyn’s body again and again, her heartbeat showed no fluctuation, and her vital signs faded even faster.

Watching this, the doctors showed a look of reluctance, speaking solemnly, "Defibrillation rescue failed... Pri Minister Lockwood, we have tried our best."

Standing by the bedside, Pri Minister Lockwood tightly held Evelyn’s small hand, his eyes red, speaking choked.

"Evelyn, hang in there... Miss Everett will soon develop the antidote... Miss Everett will surely save you... Please hold on... Don’t leave daddy alone... Daddy took so much to find you back..."

"Evelyn, didn’t you really want to learn dicine from Miss Everett? You said that when you grow up, you want to be as brilliant as Miss Everett, to save many, many people... Just hang in a little longer, alright..."

"Beep..."

The ECG emitted warning beeps, Evelyn’s heartbeat plumting, facing imminent death.

And Serena Everett still hadn’t returned, the doctors sighed one after another.

Ti’s running out... Evelyn is beyond saving!