At one o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Shan was hanging her stethoscope and making her rounds on time.
She was the deputy chief physician of gynecology, and even though she was scheduled with back-to-back surgeries every day, she still enjoyed the feeling of making rounds the most.
Perhaps she would never have children of her own, but her hands had witnessed countless little lives coming into this world.
"How are you feeling today?"
Mu Shan walked into a VIP private room and glanced at the medical chart, her patient's due date was tomorrow.
If the baby didn't descend by midnight, a cesarean section would be necessary; she could forget about a natural birth.
The pregnant woman leaned back on the hospital bed, her smile gentle and graceful, "Doctor Mu, I still want to try for a natural birth, can you think of a solution for me?"