The Good Girl's Revenge

After all, all these years, if it weren't for him, her mother wouldn't have been able to survive and see her again.

"Quick, take me to the hospital. I want to see my mother.” Her eyes were red and her voice was full of choking.

"Okay, I'll take you now. Don't be excited. Trust me, your mother has been fine for so many years, and nothing bad will happen now."

In the hospital.

As soon as Derek and Meredith arrived, Amelia's attending doctor and nurse hurried over.

"Mr. Xavier, the situation is very urgent. The cancer cells in the patient's body are not only spreading but also rapidly disintegrating. This is very dangerous and must be controlled immediately.”

"I just had a discussion with a few other doctors, and the most effective way is to perform a cell transplant.” The attending doctor said very seriously.

"In that case, you guys should get the surgery done. Money is not a problem." Derek said immediately.

The attending doctor waved his hand, "No, it's not like this. Mr. Xavier. It's not about money. You have to know that cell transplantation can only be done between relatives.”

Hearing the word "Relative," Derek immediately thought of Meredith beside him, and his face became dark." Between relatives, you mean..."

"That's right. You should quickly ask the patient's relatives to come over. They could be her parents, her sisters or siblings, or her daughter and son. The more people there are, the better. We will find the person with the highest matching degree for surgery, and the success rate will increase significantly.”

Derek said in a deep voice, "Is there any other way?"

The attending doctor nodded, "Yes, but considering the degree of repair and danger after surgery, we do not recommend other ways. A cell transplant between relatives is the safest and most effective method now."

"Okay, I see. Please wait a moment. I'll think about it.”

"Okay, but please be quick."

Meredith was not familiar with French. When the doctor and Derek were talking, she had a premonition that they were talking about her mother, and she was very anxious.

"What's wrong? What happened? Is there something wrong with my mother?" Meredith immediately grabbed his hand and asked.

Derek held her shoulder and repeated what the doctor had just said.

Privately, he didn't want Meredith to give Amelia a cell transplant at all. The so-called cell transplant was to transplant healthy, living cells from the best-matched relatives into the patient.

With the active cells implanted, the cancer cells in the patient's body would be able to controlled and balanced. It could effectively suppress its growth, but also promote the patient's body functions.

However, for healthy people, the cells in the body were very important. After losing a part of the active cells, perhaps Meredith would have nothing wrong in a short time because she was young. However, what about five or ten years later?

If some of the functions of a healthy body were extracted, bad effects would happen. Resistance and other aspects would be reduced. This was what Derek did not want to see.

But he knew well that he would tell Meredith the truth although he didn't want to, and he knew that Meredith would choose to do the surgery without hesitation.

In this matter, he had no way and no right to make a choice for her.

As expected,

Meredith immediately said, "No problem. I can do it. Tell the doctor that I agree to the transplant. I'm her daughter. Mine must be the best match for her.”

Even if it wasn't the most matchable, Amelia had no other choice. She couldn't find any other relatives that could be transplanted other than her own daughter.

"You told the doctor that I was her daughter, and my mother said that she and my father both had O-type blood, and I also had O-type blood. The matching degree must be very high, so I could do the surgery.”

Derek felt helpless when hearing this. However, when he saw Meredith's anxious face, he did not dare to fool her. He repeated her words to the doctor word for word.

However, when the doctor heard this, his face suddenly became very strange. He glanced at Meredith a few times and then asked, "Miss Mason, are you sure that you have O-type blood?" Derek told her the doctor's words in confusion.

Meredith, completely unaware of the abnormality, nodded vigorously, "Yes, our whole family are the same.”

The doctor looked even weirder. After thinking for a while, he didn't say anything and nodded, "Okay, come with me first."

Derek led Meredith up and couldn't help but ask, "Doctor, what's wrong with what my girlfriend just said?"

The doctor shook his head, "Miss Mason just said that they all have O-type blood, but the patient's blood type is obviously B-type blood.”

"Mr. Xavier, I suggest that the patient's parents or siblings should be there and make a match test. The matching degree will be even higher.”

Derek didn't care about the doctor's words. His attention was on the doctor's first sentence.

At a time like this, whether it was for Amelia's health or surgery time, Meredith would not lie. But she said that her whole family had O-type blood.

Then there must be someone who told her about it, and it should be Amelia herself.

But now, the doctor also made it clear that Amelia was B-type blood.

As Derek thought about it, a strange possibility suddenly popped up in his heart, making him frown. The doctor asked for a drop of Meredith's blood to be measured, and the matching result would be given quickly.

"I'm sorry, Miss Mason. Your match with Ms. Flores is too low to transplant.” The doctor gave the answer.

Meredith was stunned and she looked at the report in her hand, "No, it's impossible. Doesn't this kind of matching just base on the blood type?”

"My mother and I both have O-type blood. How could...”

The doctor glanced at Derek and said expressionlessly, "Miss Mason, I need to tell you something. You have indeed O-type blood, but the patient, Ms. Flores's blood type is B."

"This report shows that the cell compatibility between you is not only low, but also completely inconsistent.”

Derek frowned hard and he couldn't help pinching his nose. He was a little shocked, but more worried about Meredith.

Sure enough, when he looked over, Meredith stood there in a daze, completely stupefied. He immediately walked over and supported her to stand, "Meredith?"

She immediately came back to her senses. The doctor had just said that her mother's blood was not O-type. She was still confused and was stunned by what the doctor said next.

"Not only low but... It doesn't match at all?"

She understood what his words meant. She knew very well that if they were really relatives, according to their relationship, it was impossible to happen.