Chapter 96
Chapter 96
Amelia wasn't exaggerating. She had seen Izabella's medical records before and had just performed surgery on her. No one knew Izabella's condition better than her.
Brett's face changed in an instant, his hand trembled, and his throat bobbed.
"Her, her uterus is still there, right?"
Amelia knitted her brows, being slow at reacting to anything other than work. She looked at Brett, obviously not understanding what he meant.
But she still honestly replied, "It's still there."
"Good."
Amelia's expression stiffened, and then she frowned, taking a deep breath. "Do you even know what condition her body is in, do you know how much damage it caused her?"
With loose skin and a pale complexion, even if Izabella's stomach cancer is cured, she would still suffer the pain of the sequelae, probably making her wish death.
Amelia had always heard that Brett was a jerk from Presley's mouth, and now she saw it with her own eyes. The word "jerk" might not even fully describe him anymore.
As a doctor, there are many types of people she dislikes in her life. One type is those who don't care about the patient and don't take the doctor's advice to heart.
Such people might only regret it when they truly lose something.
And now Amelia couldn't help the anger in her heart and mocked, "The baby isn't in your belly, the pain isn't on you, so of course, you don't hurt at all!"
Her tone was bad, and her gaze was cold and icy. She even sneered, "Do you want me to cut your stomach and take out your organs then put them back in so you can experience that feeling?"
Brett's face turned extremely embarrassed. He realized this woman was deliberately mocking him, "I didn't mean that."
"Then what was the pain she just experienced?? Or do you think it's natural for women to give birth and endure that pain?"
Brett was stunned, and Amelia felt even more furious. It seemed that this jerk really thought so.
"The hospital has a childbirth simulator where you can try from level one up to level twelve. After trying that, think carefully about what you just said."
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"Are you really her husband?" Amelia looked at him doubtfully. From any angle, she couldn't see how this man could be a husband.
Ignoring his wife's health and forcing her to get pregnant.
Calling him a husband would be more like a creditor, as if Izabella owed him something.
Brett didn't say anything, but he looked impatient.
And Amelia was even more impatient, "Don't talk about being her husband. Even if you were her parents, you still have no right to demand she must have a child. Her body belongs to her, and you have no right to interfere. I kindly remind you not to regret it later."
Brett was taken aback and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Figure it out yourself." As a nurse walked over with a medical book in her hand.
Amelia took the pen and focused on the list, making sure the prescribed medicine was correct before signing it and tearing it off. She handed one copy to the nurse and the other to Brett, "Go get the medicine."