Amelia wasn't exaggerating. She had seen Izabella's medical records before and had just performed surgery on her. No one knew Izabella's condition better than her.
Brett's face changed in an instant, his hand trembled, and his throat bobbed.
"Her, her uterus is still there, right?"
Amelia knitted her brows, being slow at reacting to anything other than work. She looked at Brett, obviously not understanding what he meant.
But she still honestly replied, "It's still there."
"Good."
Amelia's expression stiffened, and then she frowned, taking a deep breath. "Do you even know what condition her body is in, do you know how much damage it caused her?"
With loose skin and a pale complexion, even if Izabella's stomach cancer is cured, she would still suffer the pain of the sequelae, probably making her wish death.
Amelia had always heard that Brett was a jerk from Presley's mouth, and now she saw it with her own eyes. The word "jerk" might not even fully describe him anymore.
As a doctor, there are many types of people she dislikes in her life. One type is those who don't care about the patient and don't take the doctor's advice to heart.
Such people might only regret it when they truly lose something.
And now Amelia couldn't help the anger in her heart and mocked, "The baby isn't in your belly, the pain isn't on you, so of course, you don't hurt at all!"
Her tone was bad, and her gaze was cold and icy. She even sneered, "Do you want me to cut your stomach and take out your organs then put them back in so you can experience that feeling?"
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