Angel was born

She ignored, now she is worried the baby safe? She ran out the door every operating room description. A nurse came out said the victims who agree to sign the autopsy. She was shaking, just pretending to be doctor dean, now impersonating the patients who stars? She nurses earlier stood in the use elbow nudged her awake again roet a signatory. The nurse returned to the operating room. ...

This time she was sweating beads. Oh god, anonymous victims. Equipment investment lost in the chaos. She'll raise the child how she was just here as a student at the university who rely on family. And she has been her nurse scolded impersonation te fringes on her face now filed suit. The hospital asked her to pay for her expenses in the morgue. If that burned immediately, the guilt for her family too. Medium Light is still a beautiful man that night was a very ash. She wanted to let her into the house cold. But a charge of 3 million she get us into.
Also feeding the baby milk more money. She worried pacing along the hallway door operating room.

Her doctor appointed dean spirit returned and no less worrying in the hallway outside. At the top position, the lack of anything around her jealous eyes. Just her first miscarriage as they grabbed a mistake. Let alone the earlier situation when she fled while emergency victims. This situation is the victim's family can sue the irresponsibility of doctors. She softly whispered: how her mother had not you? Her face said in a choked preferred rate: still unconscious. Suffering dear little woman and beautiful. Just a few minutes ago she admired and admire the success and happiness that she had. Yet just a glance, both of which are poised to slip her hand. She comforted her, she had no fear! What I will help you. She and her sister laughed. More than anyone else she understands she is not what relatives of victims at all. Her righteous are facing prison terms or lightest level is also suspended. This is stipulated by law. She was disheveled, the good-hearted nurse laughing just now refreshed pressed into her hand a pale boy still stank of blood. And said she said would be responsible for this child, then you have to go!

To be continue ....
                                                               Author: Pham Thi Hoi