Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Usually, Nina would eventually relent. Now that Nina had thrown the documents and bills at her, Anna realized that Nina was not going to yield.

Even though she was not willing to stay in a ward with other patients, she did not want to die either.

She began to gulp mouthfuls of air and pretended that she was in agony. “Nina… you ingrate!” She said as she pointed a finger at Nina.

Nina remained impassive as she looked at her mother. “It’s either you stay in this ward, or you can leave the hospital!” She said insistently.

Jean could hear the determination in her voice. He shoved her away and said, “Get lost! Do you want to see your mother die of anger?”

Nina stumbled backward, though she managed to regain her footing. Jean took the opportunity to ring the bell at the front of the bed.

The nurse quickly came in. “What’s wrong?” She asked.

“Get the doctor. My mom isn’t feeling well!” Jean said.

The nurse immediately stepped out of the ward and called for Anna’s doctor.

The doctor came in and saw that Anna’s face was pale. He got the nurse to help Anna lie flat, then drew the curtains for an examination.

Nina stood calmly outside the curtains. She was not worried at all.

Jean was also standing there, looking at her. He could not help but curse when he saw her that way, “I won’t forgive you if anything happens to Mom.”

“All she wants is to stay in a private ward. There’s nothing wrong with her,” Nina said, feeling a little defeated. None of her family members cared about her situation.

job because he could not stand Anna and Jean. He lived a frugal life with minimal wages, and he did not care what

mercilessly exploited her,

teach his younger sister a lesson. Before he could say anything, the curtains

my mom, Doc?”

doctor put his stethoscope away and said, “She’s fine. Her blood pressure was slightly high because she was emotionally agitated. Now that she’s calm again, her blood pressure will return to normal in no time. You’ll have to make sure

don’t think the air in the ward is

condition, and the patient had thrown a tantrum when the

the patient’s condition isn’t critical, we recommend

enough?” Anna asked. She thought that she deserved

limited resources to those who really need it,” the doctor said. To ensure that she had no other excuse, he said, “If you

patients in the ward, feeling

She went

did not say

Nina packed up, she said, “I’ll hire a care worker for

he heard that. “Aren’t you supposed to take care of Mom yourself? A

you think that a care worker can’t do a good job, why don’t you take care of Mom yourself? It’s not like you have anything else to do

he heard Nina’s suggestion. “Do I look like I have

shut?” Nina could

felt thoroughly humiliated, and he had nowhere to release his anger. He turned to look at Anna on the bed and said, “Mom! Can’t

I wish I don’t have to worry about the two of you,” Anna said weakly. Her

blame. “You don’t have to worry about me,

home. I wonder if I’ll still be alive on your wedding day,” Anna said