Viola Thompson nodded slightly, knowing what to do next, she walked to Cheryl Forrest's side, "Madam Tuchman, don't be nervous, just cooperate with me when it's time to."
"Okay."
Cheryl, watching Viola, her eyes welled up with tears, said, "Miss Thompson, you're finally here."
"Mhm."
As soon as she finished speaking, Viola turned to the others, "Only Dr. Janell needs to stay and assist me, the rest should leave the delivery room for now."
Murray raised his eyebrows slightly.
From Viola's demeanor, did she still intend for Cheryl to give birth naturally?
At this moment.
Murray was beginning to doubt Viola's medical skills.
What a farce!
Based on Cheryl's current condition, a caesarean section should be performed immediately.
However, this would be the best.
If Viola really does understand medicine.
Then there won't be any accidents.
Murray looked at the nurses nearby, "Let's go out."
Cheryl had already signed the hospital's waiver.