The Good Girl's Revenge

"No... This..." The doctor lowered his head in pain. He had just given Meredith a blood transfusion, but it still didn't seem enough.

The uneasiness in his heart grew stronger as he looked at the pale face under the oxygen mask. After all, he had been with her for months. He could not bear to watch this woman lose her child and her womb. He... really couldn't do it!

"I'll contact the Xaviers and get her out of here by helicopter!”

The only way to save her was to get out of here as soon as possible and go to a large hospital with a reserve of blood before the blood here were used up.

When Violet heard about the birth of the child, she immediately prepared to go to the island to check on the situation.

After all, this was her first grandson. It was a lie to say that she didn't care.

Just as she was about to board the private jet of the Xaviers, the doctor called.

Violet was shocked. "What's wrong?"

"The little master is healthy and safe. It's Miss Mason. She bled a lot and has to be sent to a major hospital for a blood transfusion!”

"What?"

Violet hesitated. Knowing that the child was fine, she was relieved, but when she heard that Meredith need to be sent out for treatment, she frowned.

"No other way?"

After all, Meredith was forced to stay there by her. If it was an uninhabited island and there were none but the Xaviers's own people, no one would know about this. But if she was sent outside, what would happen might not be certain.

She did not want this to be known by others because it would tarnish the image of the Xaviers. "There's no other way... Unless..."

The doctor hesitated for a moment. He did not expect Violet, who had always looked gentle, to be so cruel. Did he have no choice but to remove Meredith's uterus?

Her first child was taken away by the Xaviers. And he would deprive her right to be a mother? "Unless what? Say it now!"

"Unless we remove her uterus."

Violet did not hesitate at all. "Then do it! Why are you hesitating? After she was released, I don't know how much trouble she will make."

"But..."

The doctor was still hesitating.

"Try your best to keep it. If you really can't, remove it. I'll give her a sum of money to make it up to her."

After a long silence, the doctor agreed.

He couldn't help but remember what Meredith had said to him in the first place. She said that the Xaviers was always like this, treating all the people outside the Xaviers as tools and worthless ants. They manipulated other people's lives at will, and they didn't feel guilty at all.

Once, he didn't believe it, but now, he saw it clearly.

The doctor walked in, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Draw my blood again... We must try our best to keep her uterus. We can not let her... lose the right to be a mother for the rest of her life."

"But, you just gave your blood. I'm afraid...”

"It's okay. Hurry up!"

After another tube of blood was drawn, the doctor walked to Meredith's bed. She was still very weak.

"Miss Mason, I don't know if you can hear me. You have to get better. Otherwise... no one will know about your resentment. Your baby will lose its mother..."

Thinking about it, the doctor suddenly thought of something. He walked to the nursery where the baby was and this place looked like paradise compared to where Meredith was, full of confusion and blood.

The baby was lying in the incubator, surrounded by several maids, but instead of falling asleep, he was crying loudly.

"What should we do? He has been crying for a long time. His throat will hurt!"

"We can't let him cry like this!"

A few maids were also helpless with the crying babies. They had used all kinds of methods, but failed.

"Give him to me."

The doctor reached out his hand and brought the child over. The baby's small face was covered in tears, wrinkled, and not very good-looking.

"Do you know that your mother is in danger now?"

The doctor coaxed him a few times. Seeing that he was still crying, he carried him to Meredith's bed. He thought that mothers and their children were closely connected. Meredith wanted to see her child so much after giving birth. Maybe the child's cry could arouse her desire to live.

"Why did you bring young master here?"

"What if he is scared? Send him back.”

"young master must be fine..."

The doctor didn't care what the others said and walked over. "Meredith, your baby is here. Wake up. At least, wake up for him. Listen, he's crying!"

Meredith's eyes were closed tightly. She was not totally unconscious and she felt uncomfortable in her heart, making it impossible for her to fall into the darkness.

It seemed that she had heard the sound of a baby crying.

Was it... her child?

Meredith struggled and opened her eyes. For a moment, she couldn't see anything clearly, but she still tried to reach out to where the sound came from.

"It's your child..."

As if sensing his mother's voice, the baby stopped crying and looked around with his eyes open. Meredith heard him stop crying and thought that the child had been taken away again. "Where's the child? Let me... Let me see him!"

She had painstakingly given birth to the child. She hadn't seen him yet.

"Don't move. I brought him here just to tell you that you have to persevere. You can't give up. Look, he won't cry when he sees you."

Meredith struggled to look up at the tightly wrapped baby. The newborn was still wrinkled and she could not see who he looked like, but this one look made her feel that everything was worth it. This was her child, which had been in her womb for ten months.

Meredith's eyes were wet, and the thought of giving up disappeared. She reached out and found that her hands were covered in blood. She didn't want to dirty the baby's face, so she didn't touch him.

"It's mom... You have to remember mom, you have to remember..."

Meredith's voice was weak, but the baby in the doctor's arms seemed to understand her and laughed.

Meredith's heart warmed up. She couldn't die here. Her child was still here. She had to live.

Seeing that Meredith seemed to have no intention of giving up her life, the doctor called for someone to carry the child away.

When he came back, several doctors were chattering and discussing.

"She's in a bad situation right now!"

"Give her a blood transfusion to keep her alive. But it is of no use. Why not..."

"the Xaviers is responsible for this. It's not our fault."