The Doctor
So let me get this straight -- the child has a brain tumor and is dying -- the mother is understandably heartbroken -- but the good doctor is only worried about whether he's the father of the sick child.
No wonder he has trouble talking to weeping women and children.
In answer to your last question, doctor:
Listen Dr. Tsvyetkov, Olga is going through a very hard time. She doesn't need you bothering her right now about whether or not you're the father of the child. Or whether she is a liar. There are more important things going on. Is that very hard to understand? What exactly do you want from her? You call yourself a doctor. Who gave you that license? Seriously, man, you just might be a sociopath as you show no sympathy for the suffering of others. But hey, there's always hope. So why don't you go and give her a little bit of consoling and start acting like a human being. Maybe, just maybe, one day you may get your wish. And she will see who you are. (Not so sure that's a good thing.) Now take two aspirins and call me in the morning.
At least I tried.
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