After waiting for about fifteen minutes, Dr. Hernandez walks through the door. “Hello, Amilia. I’m Dr. Hernandez. It’s so nice to meet you.” She is a young woman probably in her thirties with chestnut hair and hazel eyes. She has a friendly smile on her face.
“Hello Dr. Hernandez. I go by Mia by the way. It is nice to meet you too.”
“Okay, Mia. Well, I hate to cut the pleasantries short, but we need to talk about a few things. I got all of your labs back and I saw your vital signs. You aren’t doing very well with this pregnancy, are you?” It was more of a statement rather than a question.
“If I’m being honest, no. This baby is not making things easy. I’ve been having some issues with sleep, I can’t eat, and I’m constantly having to pee.” She just smiles as she nods her head.
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