492 Matt’s trauma- Delivery

Meanwhile, Doc Matt could be seen speeding across the city as the same images flooded his mind again. 1

“Doctor Matt, we need to carry out CS as soon as possible!”

“But-”

“No buts! Can’t you see she can’t push anymore? She’s dying! Get the form and hand it to her husband to sign immediately!” The head doctor yelled.

“Yes, senior.” Young Matt, who looked about 16-18, was seen rushing out of the delivery room to deliver a message.

“Are you sure my wife will be gone after the CS?” the husband asked.

“The terms and conditions are written. You have the option to read them, but I’m afraid there is no time. But I can run you through the words.”

The man shook his head and grabbed Matt’s coat, pulling him to his face. Even though the man was like two heads taller than Matt, he was able to look the young man in the eyes.

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“Speak to me as a human with feelings. Are you sure my wife will come out alive after the CS?”

Matt stopped to think for a while. The head doctor was certain the woman would make it with CS, so

he nodded. I’m sure.”

“I trust your words because you don’t look like someone who would tell a lie. Go ahead with the CS.” The man signed the document.

The images changed…

through Matt’s soul as he mourned his wife and son.

child were buried, news of the man’s death greeted

“Screeech! Bang!”

the hazard lights went on and

but a small cry escaped his lips, “Ahh.” He tried to move his hand, but it was bleeding. Other parts of his body were fine, thanks to the airbag that knew exactly when to do its

him was another car. It so happened

woman wouldn’t stop yelling on top of her

and had traveled for honeymoon. Matt didn’t want to trouble

after leaving the police station,

only thing that would make the ‘Mr perfect‘

did you make it come back?” Maverick asked.

he said.

you weren’t.” He started

a father soon.

bad doctor who killed three people 13 years ago?” he

You quit being an obstetrician and became a mad scientist just because of that….Now tell me, when do you intend to work on it? Is it until you hurt your

already did,” he sighed.

My wife will be due in two weeks. I don’t want anything bothering her. Her illness

seat. “Take me home. Her

glanced at him again and snorted

Two weeks later…

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been 30 hours, and the lights in the luxurious delivery room were still brightly lit.

“… Push!!!”

I can’t! I can’t do this plum! I can’t

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