After Reborn, Returned with Genius Babies

Chapter 4: Chapter Four: When Enemies Meet

Chapter 4: Chapter Four: When Enemies Meet

Camille Hansom stood beside a woman of noble bearing, who, despite her age appearing to be in her forties, was well-preserved and exquisitely made up. The two were eagerly awaiting, seemingly here for a medical consultation.

Anastasia Hansom smiled slightly and called over a nurse. "Doctor, is there something you need?" Although it was Anastasia Hansom's first official day at work, she had visited before for exchanges and was a trusted aide to the boss, so the nurse treated her with great respect.

"Could you bring me the medical records of the patient inside? I will take charge," Anastasia Hansom said.

The young nurse looked troubled. "Doctor, that's Mrs. Harper and Young Madam. They specifically requested President to see them."

Unfazed, Anastasia Hansom replied, "I’ll inform President later. Please bring the records over now."

The nurse nodded and quickly retrieved the documents. As Anastasia Hansom flipped through the medical record, which bore Camille Hansom's name, a faint smile tugged at the corners of her lips upon seeing the symptoms: infertility. *Hehe, karma truly works in mysterious ways, doesn't it?* she thought to herself.

Putting away the records, she entered the president's office through another door and instructed the nurse to bring the patients in. Soon, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in," Anastasia Hansom said in a cool tone.

The people outside gently pushed the door open. Lifting her gaze from the medical record, Anastasia Hansom met the surprised and shocked eyes of Camille Hansom. Their gazes locked; Anastasia Hansom remained calm, while Camille Hansom turned ashen-faced.

"Please have a seat," Anastasia Hansom said indifferently.

Mrs. Harper had already taken a seat, but Camille Hansom dared not. With a dark expression, she asked, "I registered for President's special clinic. Why are you here?"

In a composed manner, Anastasia Hansom responded, "I am a senior physician at this hospital, specializing in infertility treatment. President focuses on Western medicine, whereas my expertise lies in Traditional Chinese Medicine (TCM). Since Western medicine often involves surgery, I believe TCM is more suitable for your condition. President has entrusted me with your case. If you prefer otherwise, feel free to leave."

"Mom, since President isn't available, let's go—" Camille Hansom, unwilling to let Anastasia Hansom treat her, hurriedly tried to pull Mrs. Harper away.

However, Mrs. Harper sat firmly, saying, "TCM is good. I think TCM is better. Our ancestors passed down these methods, how could they not be effective? Camille Hansom, sit down and let the doctor examine you. You and Si Yan have been together for five years, and Dominic is already four. It's time for a second child! Otherwise, it will only get harder as you get older."

*Dominic, so her daughter is named Dominic,* Anastasia Hansom noted silently.

Camille Hansom, mortified by her mother's words in front of Anastasia Hansom, felt utterly humiliated. She would rather anyone else laugh at her than this despicable person.

"Mom, I didn't say I don't want to, but she's so young. How skilled can she possibly be?" Despite knowing that Anastasia Hansom had excelled in her studies and professional skills, Camille Hansom refused to admit it and spoke out of spite.

Before Mrs. Harper could respond, Anastasia Hansom opened a drawer and began to hand out one certificate after another, saying calmly, "These are the awards and certificates I've received over the years. While I may not be the most talented, I believe there's no one more specialized in this field at Benedict Hospital."