“Breast fed” she replied.
“Okay. I want you to strip down to your waist,” the doctor ordered. She did as asked. He pressed, kneaded and pinched both breasts for quite a while in a detailed examination. Motioning to her to get dressed he said, “No wonder this baby is hungry. You don’t have any milk.”
“I know,” she said, “I’m his Grandma, but I’m glad I came”.
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