The Good Girl's Revenge

Chapter 462

How could it be completely inconsistent?

A flash of confusion flashed through Meredith's eyes, and her mind was in a daze. She muttered, "It

can't be wrong. How could it be?"

The doctor knew about the reason for this so he hesitated and said again.

"If you need it, we can use this test report to produce proof of your kinship with the patient and find the

reason."

Proof of kinship?

A thought that had just been formed in Meredith's mind was instantly ignited by the doctor's words and

grew up in her head.

Subconsciously, she grabbed Derek's hand and looked at the doctor, "Proof of kinship? What, what do

you mean?"

The doctor shrugged, "The proof of kinship is to verify that if there is a direct kinship between the two

parties. Your blood type with the patient does not match. According to your relationship, this should not

happen, so I think..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Meredith didn't want to hear it anymore. She rarely got angry in

public, but this time she did. "Why do you want to test this? The person lying in the operating room is

my mother."

"No one knows this better than me. How could it be wrong? If something goes wrong, it must be your

equipment."

"I know it. It must have been because of your wrong test result."

She clutched Derek's hand tightly and looked at him expectantly, "What do you think? Am I right? It is

normal that the equipment is out of order, right?"

Derek nodded and immediately comforted her. He could understand Meredith's feelings. After all these

years as the family, no one could accept that the relationship was suddenly questioned.

But Derek knew the standard of this hospital very well. When such a test began, the machine would

work at least three times. If the three results were the same, only then would the machine give the final

answer.

As for the equipment, according to the three results, it was still working well.

So, Derek knew in his heart that Amelia and Meredith might have no blood relationship.

"Mr. Xavier..." The doctor looked at Derek. After all, the patient was still waiting for the results in the

operating room and she couldn't wait for so long.

Derek immediately said, "Cell transplantation can't be carried out. Follow the conservative treatment of

your second plan."

The doctor nodded helplessly, "Ok, do you still need the proof of kinship?" He glanced at Meredith

meaningfully.

"Yes." Derek said faintly.

Then he brought Meredith to the lounge.

Meredith was in a very unstable mood. When she finally regained her senses, she suddenly

remembered her mother's condition and her face turned pale.

Derek immediately hugged her, "Don't worry, your mother's surgery has been completed. Although

there is no cell transplant, the hospital has a conservative treatment plan. Your mother is fine for the

time being."

"She's in the sterile ward now. Let's go and have a look."

Meredith nodded immediately.

In the sterile ward, non-medical personnel was not allowed in, so the two of them could only look inside

through the transparent glass window outside.

Amelia was lying on the bed, and Meredith immediately covered her mouth at a glance, tears flowing

uncontrollably.

At this moment, her mother was completely different from who she remembered. She couldn't believe

that this lifeless and motionless woman lying there was her mother.

Her hair, which was originally black and long, was now completely gone. Her forehead was bare and

she wore a white woolen hat. Tubes were inserted into her neck, nose, and arms.

Her beautiful face had also become extremely gaunt at this moment. The sallow and pale color made

Meredith's heart sour.

How did her mother become like this?

Derek hugged her and comforted her softly. When Meredith calmed down a little, he hesitated and said.

"Actually, Meredith, no matter if you and she have a blood relationship, you still love her because you

have been getting along with her for so many years, so, in fact, you don't have to care so much, do

you?"

Meredith was stunned and looked at him in a daze. Her lips trembled slightly, "What do you mean?"

"The result comes back." Derek said softly.

Meredith froze again. She lowered her eyes and looked slowly at Amelia again. She froze and did not

move for a long time.

Derek knew that she understood what he meant, and it turned out that they had no blood relationship.

After a long time, Meredith made a move.

"Derek, let's go back. Tomorrow is the fashion show, isn't it? We have to go back and prepare for it."

Her voice was very calm, and she said it calmly. She was just about to leave but Derek stopped her.

He frowned. "Meredith? Don't be like that. Like I just said, you still love her even if you have no blood

relationship. You can't fake your feeling. Do you want to abandon her because of this?"

"Of course not."

Meredith glared at him, then lowered her head, "I didn't think too much, and I know what you mean. I

want to go back and rest, okay?"

Derek had no choice but to take her back.

After returning to the manor, Meredith locked herself in her room and did not come out until night.

After dinner, Meredith started talking to Derek about tomorrow's fashion show and listed all her

suggestions.

If some people didn't know what had happened, they might have such a thought that Meredith had

locked herself up all afternoon to think about the things about the fashion show, but Derek knew it

wasn't like this.

He didn't know what Meredith was thinking, but seeing that she was in a good condition, he thought

Meredith had been over this. She was not like when she was in the hospital and not planning to

mention Amelia.

Meredith did get over it. The fact that she and Amelia had no blood relationship really made her unable

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But then what? Like what Derek said, they still loved each other. That was enough. In that case, she

should try her best to be open-minded.

This kind of clothing exhibition didn't have the ranks as the competition, but there was also a secret

competition between different groups of different countries.

It was held once every three to five years, and the last time it was held was five years ago.

The BL Exhibition was held in the BL Hall. The hall was very large. Behind the hall was an open venue.

The surroundings had been set up and the sky was dark, so the lights around the venue were shining

brightly.

Outside the hall, there was a long red carpet. There was a huge lighting screen on both sides of the

steps, and a crowd of foreign media and spectators gathered outside. The scene was very lively.

Derek was dressed in a silver-gray suit, tall and straight, with a handsome face. A man like him was

enough to make the crowd scream.