Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 416 - 432: You’re Investigating Me? (14)

Chapter 416: Chapter 432: You’re Investigating Me? (14)

Isabel Smith had no interest in any comfort or consolation. She just swallowed her saliva and continued to persistently ask, "I just want to know, what happened to my child?"

"In simple terms, the fetus has no heartbeat. There is only one situation in which this happens, and that is the possibility of fetal death in utero."

"How is that possible?" Without even thinking, Isabel laughed dismissively,she looked at the expert doctor in front of her as if he was a quack, and said angrily, "During my last prenatal examination, you clearly said my child was very healthy, and there was no problem with my body. How can you tell me today that my child has died in utero after just over ten days? What kind of joke is this!"

The expert doctor’s expression turned sour after being accused by Isabel.. He glanced at her ashen face, and still patiently said to her, "I am very sorry for this bad news, but for the sake of your health, I think you need to have surgery as soon as possible to remove the child."

Isabel looked at the expert doctor as if she was being told a trivial matter, she angrily stood up from her seat and said, "Are you insane? You’re the one with a fetal death in utero. Your whole family has fetal deaths in utero. It’s your whole family that is pregnant and needs to abort the child!"

Even with a good temper, the expert doctor was incensed by Isabel’s words, He slammed the items he was holding onto the table, "How can you speak like this as a woman? I’m trying to help you with your examination, tell you about the problem, and help you solve it, yet you curse at me like this! It’s an unbelievable world we live in. This is the first time I’ve encountered someone like you, You reject reality and start cursing at others. It’s infuriating!"

Isabel was not a pushover, but today, she was the first one to lose control and say harsh words. She suddenly didn’t know what to do.

The expert doctor was a middle-aged woman, and her tongue was much sharper and more nimble than a young, unmarried woman like Isabel. "Look at you, always coming here for examinations alone. You’re either a mistress or a troublemaker. No man accompanies you even though you are pregnant. Look at the pregnant women outside, Which one of them is not accompanied by their husband or boyfriend? The person who got you pregnant probably doesn’t even know!" The expert doctor’s voice was very loud, attracting a crowd of people to gather in the corridor.

What Isabel feared most was coming to prenatal examinations alone, being pointed at, and whispered about. Now this expert doctor pointed out her weakness in front of everyone. In an instant, her last bit of guilt towards the expert doctor disappeared without a trace, replaced by an indescribable feeling of injustice.

"I’ve seen many women like you, you’re probably planning to give birth to the child to blackmail the man. It’s a good thing that the child died; otherwise, who knows how many more families would be ruined by a little vixen like you."

As Isabel listened, anger rose from the bottom of her heart. Her entire body trembled as she looked around and picked up items from the table, furiously throwing them at the expert doctor.

The expert doctor didn’t expect Isabel to actually take action, and was somewhat stunned.

Only after throwing the items did Isabel feel slightly relieved. She turned around, pushed through the onlookers blocking the door, and squeezed her way out of the crowd. She faintly heard the doctor, who had regained her senses, scolding her with a sharp voice.

Isabel quickened her pace, went downstairs, and left the hospital. She hailed a taxi, her emotions still turbulent.

The taxi driver sat in front and saw that Isabel did not give him an address for a long time. Unable to resist, he urged her, and only then did Isabel raise her tearful eyes and choke out, "Master, please take me to a hospital, the bigger the better."