11-03-2018, 02:30 AM
Caleb sobbed and shook his head against his forearms, hips squirming with each contraction that seemed to be endlessly coming one after the other "Please... Please, Zach... I'll do anything, just please... I have to push... I have to get it out." Caleb cried, lifting his head up just enough to look at Zach - his eyes were red and cheeks puffy from the crying.
The other OB, a middle eastern man with a kind smile turned to Zach and Caleb "We only need a few more seconds and then you may push, Mr. Martin. Dr. Evans is currently just getting a clean area for the baby to be born in, as the Emergency Department Room is not exactly the place to be having a baby!" he said, voice far to chipper for a man in his late fifties and in an obviously extremely stressful situation.
The other OB, a middle eastern man with a kind smile turned to Zach and Caleb "We only need a few more seconds and then you may push, Mr. Martin. Dr. Evans is currently just getting a clean area for the baby to be born in, as the Emergency Department Room is not exactly the place to be having a baby!" he said, voice far to chipper for a man in his late fifties and in an obviously extremely stressful situation.
You can lead a horse to water, but cannot force a horse to drink.