Trapped Bed Reply Revenge Mr. Lewis

Trapped Bed Reply Revenge Mr. Lewis
Chapter 44 ~ Diagnosis Dr. Xabell


"To be more certain, I will ask Miss Nesha a few things first," Doctor Xabell said, making Mommy Asha and Nesha nod their heads immediately. While Lewis immediately turned his back, then approached the beloved wife.


"Miss Nesha, does Miss often have cramps here?" appoint Doctor Xabell.


"Always cramp, Doctor. But, it will be very severe in two days every beginning of the month," explained Nesha answered quickly because she was so poultice anytime she felt cramps that were not helped so much pain. In fact, the cramps often make Nesha to fall unconscious.


"Alright, according to my examination, it turns out to be true what Mommy said, Miss Nesha has a type of hymen called Impervorata. Impervorata is a deformity in the hymen, where there are no holes at all, which is what causes menstrual blood to not flow," explained Dr. Xabell.


"With the cramp complaint that Miss Nesha said earlier, it means that this condition is really very serious and cannot be left because it will be a very dangerous disease," dr. Xabell made clear circles directly flow from both of Nesha's eye follicles. Lewis immediately wiped it gently then hugged tightly hoping Nesha was calm.


"Is it that bad, Xabell? So, how's the solution?" ask Mommy Asha.


"The solution is just one, Mommy. Miss Nesha has to get serious treatment for surgery" replied Doctor Xabell, making Nesha even more frightened.


"Nesha has a husband, can't she just be broken into?"


"It won't do, Mommy. Miss Nesha's hymen is so thick, Lewis won't be able to break into her defenses. What is there, Miss Nesha will only experience pain," explained Doctor Xabell.


"Alright, then do your best for Nesha," worried Mommy Asha.


"Alright, I'll schedule an operation for Miss Nesha immediately" replied Doctor Xabell in shock upon hearing Nesha start sobbing.


"Thank you, Xabell."


"Together, Mommy." Xabell replied instantly turning his gaze to Nesha.


"Miss Nesha, Miss there is no need to be afraid let alone grieve. I found so many pasein with abnormalities like Miss. There is no need to be afraid because the operation is not as bad as Miss thought. The doctor will only make the hole very small, as small as a needle. Miss won't feel anything. So, take it easy and have nothing to fear," persuaded Doctor Xabell to make Nesha immediately stop crying.


"Really, Doctor?" tanyanya.


"Of course, trust me with everything."


"Together, Miss. Now it's better Miss rest a lot and eat nutritious food so that the operation goes smoothly. If there is no problem whatsoever, maybe tomorrow will be immediately done surgery," explained Doctor Xabell gently


"Thank you, Xabell."


"Together, Mr. Lewis. Then I'll let you leave."


"Let's Mommy deliver, darling. Lewis, look after the daughter-in-law, Mommy. Don't oppress him," threatened Mommy Asha.


"Where might I bully my own wife, Mommy." annoyed Lewis immediately closed the door to his room rough so furious with the behavior of the beloved Mommy.


After closing the door to his room, Lewis returned to the bed and sat next to Nesha who was still lying in her original position. "Fearful?" tanya Lewis rubbed gently Nesha's forehead. Nesha did not respond to Lewis's question, but an anxious look on her face could explain how she felt at this time.


"Not to be afraid, the doctor will only remove the blood that accumulates, after that you will be fine. It won't cramp any more time" Lewis persuaded Nesha to stop worrying. Nesha did not respond to Lewis' words, but Lewis knew Nesha heard them well.


"Is it cramping often?" Nesha nodded.


"By the side, I'll help the massage to reduce the cramping," the attention Lewis gave Nesha's heart pounded irregularly, completely out of control. Lewis is really gentle and kind to him. If it continues, then it does not take long for Nesha to anchor her heart and love.


The gentle massage Lewis gave Nesha was sound asleep. Lewis approaches, embraces, brings Nesha into his warm embrace, a gentle massage she still keeps doing.


"I love you, Nesha. Dream of me, yes." One kiss landed on Nesha's smooth forehead.


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