"And why did you wait so long to bring her to the hospital if she's been in pain for this long? Do you have any sense of responsibility? Shouldn't you be taking better care of your pregnant wife?"
The doctor's barrage of questions made Clay's face turn ashen. His grip tightened on the armrest.
Sensing the tension, Marn quickly spoke up before Clay could lose his temper. "Sorry, Doctor. My boss has mobility issues, and we didn't realize the severity earlier. As soon as we did, we brought her here immediately. How is she now?"
The doctor, slightly mollified but still annoyed, replied, "She's stable for now, but she needs to stay in the hospital for a couple of days."
"So, the baby is okay?" Marn asked cautiously.
"What kind of question is that?" The doctor nearly exploded. "Don't tell m
