His Eagle Eyes on Me novel Chapter 2043

"You can drink a little. I'll get the bodyguard to send you back later." Mike poured the doctor some wine and pushed the wine glass to the doctor. "I won't get you drunk. You still have to change Avery's medication!"

The doctor reluctantly accepted the glass and took a sip.

"I'm not familiar with Angela, but some of my friends admire her. They often bring her up. I heard that her biggest wish in this life is to win the Marshall's

Award. Do you know about that?" The doctor asked.

Mike shook his head before nodding. "I have heard of it before, but I have never understood it. It seems like an amazing award."

"The Marshall's Award is the most prestigious award in the medical field. The last winner of the Marshall's Award was Professor James Hough. Angela likes Professor Hough. Everyone in the medical field knows about this, so naturally, she wants to win the Marshall's Award too. Even if it was not to compare with Professor Hough, it would also be to prove herself in the medical field."

Mike said, "Avery did not even win this award. Can Angela win it? I don't believe it." "Since Angela has boldly claimed that she was going to win this award, she must have done some research, " the doctor said and picked up his phone. He looked at the calendar, "In another month or so, it will be time for the Marshall's Award. It happens once every four years. I wonder what Angela would do this time."

"Oh... if she has really invented drugs that could slow aging, could she be a judge of the award as well?"

The doctor shook his head. "I don't know about this.

The judges are the most prestigious people in the medical field. They have their own set of standards to judge. If Angela wants to win for sure, this that you mention might be harder for her to win the award."

"Oh..." Mike muttered. "How complicated!"

After the medication was administered, Avery hugged Elliot's shirt and fell asleep. She had been running around for half of the day, and on top of that, she barely had anything to eat, and her body clearly could not take it.

The remaining scent from Elliot's shirt made it feel like she was hugging him.

After she fell asleep, she had a beautiful dream.

She could feel his warm body RJS: unique scent. She could hear his low and hoarse voice. It was so clear and real.