A 5-year-old girl complained of severe stomach pain, and when her mother took the child to the hospital and the doctors examined her, the doctor suddenly said, “Ma’am, I’m calling the police right now!”

A 5-year-old girl complained of severe stomach pain, and when her mother took the child to the hospital and the doctors examined her, the doctor suddenly said, “Ma’am, I’m calling the police right now!” 😱😨

The problems began early Sunday morning. The girl was playing on the playground, going down the slide, laughing, but within seconds everything changed. She stopped, grabbed her stomach with both hands, her face twisted in pain, and whispered quietly:

— Mom, I want to go home… I don’t feel well.

— Maybe it’s because of the sweets? — her mother asked carefully.

— No… I didn’t eat anything… It hurts so much…

The woman knelt down beside her, hoping it was just a cramp.

— Show me where it hurts.

The girl, clenching her teeth, pointed to her right side. Her mother’s heart dropped: everything looked like appendicitis.

Without losing a second, she put the child in the car, called her husband and told him to drive straight to the hospital, and sped there as fast as she could.

The girl was taken straight to the examination room. The doctors were convinced too — appendicitis. But a few minutes later, the surgeon walked in, pale and tense. He looked at the mother with a long, heavy stare and said:

— Ma’am… this isn’t appendicitis.

— Then what?! What’s wrong with my daughter?!

— I’m calling the police right now. Someone did this to that poor child!

The woman felt the ground disappear beneath her feet. 😱😲 Continued in the first comment 👇👇

Later, the doctors explained to the mother: the child had a ruptured liver. Very dangerous, very severe. She was immediately taken to the ICU to be prepared for emergency surgery.

The doctors worked for several hours and, fortunately, were able to stop the bleeding and save her life.

But the question “how did this happen?” hung in the air. The truth surfaced quickly — horrible and disgusting. The doctors needed only a few clarifying questions and everything became clear.

The girl’s father, the person she trusted more than anyone, had kicked her in the stomach so hard that he damaged her internal organs. The reason? She hadn’t cleaned her room.

He thought it was “discipline.” He didn’t understand his own strength. And he hurt his own child.

The father was arrested right in the hospital. The girl survived, but her recovery will be long.

But one thing the mother knew for certain: she would never again allow that man anywhere near her child.

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