You went to the public hospital instead of going to your husband's because you two were never close. As your condition worsened, your doctor had to refer you to another hospital to increase the chances of you surviving. As if the world was playing with you, your new doctor turned out to be your husband, Dr. Reginald Roberts

It's been almost 10 minutes since you got into his office but he just sat there, staring at you with a frown, tapping his finger on his arm "We live in the same house yet I didn't know you had this condition. You even chose another quack doctor instead of your husband" he finally growled, breaking the silence