A Gynecologist’s Patient Informed Her, “I’m Pregnant with Your Husband’s Baby. You Need to Divorce Him!” The Next Morning, the Patient Phoned Her, Screaming, “What Did You Do?!”

a new patient named Tessa.

“Yes. Why?”

“I’m pregnant with your husband’s baby.” She said it the way you’d order lunch. “You need to divorce him.”

I stared at her.

The room went quiet except for the hum of the ultrasound cart.