My Newborn Was Screaming in the ER When a Man in a Rolex Said I Was Wasting Resources Then the Doctor Burst Into the Room and Stunned Everyone
At 2 a.m., I sat slumped in a plastic chair in the ER, still in the pajama pants I’d given birth in, clutching my three-week- old daughter. Olivia was burning with fever, screaming herself hoarse while my C-section scar throbbed. Exhausted and scared, I whispered through tears, trying to soothe her, when a man in…