YVONNE —

I tilted my neck from the hospital bed I was on to the baby's bed my baby was lying on, kicking his legs and sucking his tongue, and a smile forced its way across my lips.

"Nurse!" I yelled.

Immediately, the nurse who was assigned to me rushed in. "You called me, ma'am?" she asked, maintaining an honest look.

"Yes. Please get this off me. I want to breastfeed my baby," I demanded.

"Consider it done, ma'am," she responded, dropping the medical tools she was holding on the nearby desk.

She paused the drip I was taking and then gently removed the needle syringe from my vein.

Without...