Chapter 521-530

Chapter 521
After all, rising expectations often resulted in greater disappointment, ultimately leading to self-inflicted suffering.

Phoebe swiftly moved to Mila’s side after completing the paperwork, clasping her hand tightly for reassurance. “Stay strong, Mila. You and the baby will make it through.”

With urgency, the doctor called out, “Get her to the operating room quickly. We need to perform the surgery to deliver the baby…”

As the midwife began to move Mila’s bed, another midwife exclaimed, “I can see the baby’s head-it’s coming out!”

The doctors and nurses surrounded Mila in the delivery room, their faces glowing with hope and anticipation. With words of encouragement, they guided Mila to push.

Phoebe remained by the edge of the delivery bed, her anguish evident as tears welled up in her eyes. “Mila, don’t give up,” she softly urged. “Both you and the baby will be fine. Hang in there…”

Mila bit her lower lip, fighting against the excruciating pain coursing through her body. Sweat glistened on her skin, her lips raw from the force of her bite.