No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 737

Although I've been friends with Fanny for many years, it was the first time I heard her recount a story from the delivery room - a tragedy, really. It was tough to listen to.

Now, I understand why she never talked about her work before. Losing both a patient and a newborn must be heart-wrenching for her.

But it genuinely wasn't the doctor's fault. Having known Fanny for years, I know how much she reveres life. She wouldn't give up as long as there was the slightest chance of saving someone.

"So, you're saying the surgeon made no mistakes?" I asked her.

"Yes, but the patient was lost, and the family is relentless. They keep insisting the patient was fine before coming in, and t was us who caused the death," Fanny said, shaking her head with a look of suppressed agony and helplessness. I've seen news about disputes with medical staff before. These situations can indeed be devastating for doctors.

"Dr. Alfven has been suspended pending an investigation. Even if it's not her fault, the impact on her is significant," Fanny sighed again.

I then understood Fanny's guilt. If she hadn't swapped shifts with Dr. Alfven, Alfven wouldn't have been on that surgery, and none of this would have been linked to her.

"No one could have seen this coming," I comforted her.

Fanny exhaled, "We just have to weather the storm, I guess."

looked at me, "Deborah is doing well over here. She should recover quickly, and she seems to be in good spirits, which is more than can be said for many girls who've been through

Still pretending

said, not wanting Fanny to worry

hummed, a worried look crossing her face. I knew she was thinking about the dispute with the patient's family. There wasn't much I could do to help, and she needed some quiet time to herself. "I'm fine, just came to see you. I'll go check on Deborah," I said, not

you need anything, let me know,"

her arm, "Make sure to get

her shirt collar to examine

but the

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he hungup immediately, later texting:

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