His Intern Nearly Killed My Son

My son had a high fever in the middle of the night, so I rushed him to the pediatric hospital where my husband works.

But my husband was in a meeting, and the one on duty was an intern.

She grabbed my son's arm with a displeased expression, wanting to draw blood.

She failed three times, couldn't get the needle in.

My son was crying his heart out from the pain, and a lump formed on his arm.

I asked her, feeling distressed, if she could get another doctor to draw the blood.

She flew into a rage and threw down the needle.