Maya Pov
“Please, calm down,” Zane said. “From the report I have here, things are a bit complicated. I even consulted the head gynecologist, and it was confusing for him too.
The tests show you’re not pregnant… but you carry pregnancy symptoms. It’s a rare case. We also detected low iron.
So, in summary—just so you understand—you have anemia and fibroids.”
I gasped. “Fibroids? I’ve never even had a child. This hospital is crap! Don’t you have specialized equipment to run proper tests? And you’re here telling me it’s complicated?”
I raised my voice, anger burning through me. “Maddox, can you hear this s**t? This guy is saying nonsense. Anemia? Fine, I’ll take that—it’s obvious. But fibroids? How the hell is this hospital even popular with services this daft? Maddox, let’s leave.”
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