“Perfectly healthy,” Dr. Rossi finishes for me. He clicks around on the screen, taking pictures. A small printer to the side spits out the black-and-white images. “Cute as a button, too. I can tell. I have a knack for this kind of thing.”
I laugh and it feels like a sigh of relief.
I just wish Mikhail was here to feel it with me.
Dr. Rossi hands over my pictures and leaves while I re-dress. A few minutes later, he comes back in with a stack of pamphlets. “We did the fun stuff first. Now, it’s time for the business side of things. I have some information for you about prenatal testing.”
“Is there something you’re looking for?” I ask with a spike of panic.
“It’s something I recommend to all my patients. When it comes to babies, knowledge is power. The more you know, the better you can p
