Chapter 297 The Edge of Survival

Upon hearing the doctor's words, no one dared to disobey. Despite their deep concern for Robert's injuries, the old man and Celeste reluctantly halted their steps. The other onlookers, seeing this, also hesitated and eventually gave up their hopes of entering the room.

However--

"Let me in." Eleanor’s voice cut through the tension. Her tone was calm, yet it carried a resolute authority that echoed in the room.

All eyes turned to her as she stared unblinkingly at the doctor, her expression indifferent but unyielding.

"Eleanor, you..." Laila Mason frowned, her voice thick with disdain. She couldn’t hide her frustration at Eleanor's audacity. What right does she have to go in there? Is she planning to cause more trouble?

"What are you going to do in there?" Laila asked, grinding her teeth, her distaste palpable. "Don’t cause trouble for the doctor!"

Eleanor's face remained unchanged. She looked straight at the doctor, her eyes cool yet piercing.