Chapter 147 Artificial Insemination

Seeing that Tasha Moore had finally calmed down, Samuel Johnson turned to the doctors and nurses in the room and said, "Take her in for the surgery."

Tasha's face was a sickly shade of blue and purple, her fingers turning blue, clear signs of a heart attack. It was hard to believe she had been making a fuss for so long while enduring the pain. A woman's unreasonable fits can really go as far as to risk her own life.

Upon hearing Samuel's words, Tasha slightly raised her head to glance at him, only to see him leaning against the wall with an indifferent and detached expression. She gently bit her lip and lowered her head again.

Tasha was quickly wheeled into the operating room.

Two hours later, still under anesthesia, Tasha was wheeled out.

Samuel inquired with the doctor and, after confirming there was no danger to Tasha's life, he left the hospital.

He glanced at his watch; it was already half past twelve.

An entire morning wasted on Tasha Moore, truly irritating him!