Reborn: Revenge Awakened
Mom was lying unconsciously on the hospital bed, pushed by several nurses to the operating room.
I rubbed my eyes and pinched myself hard before realizing that I had returned to the day when my mother's operation failed.
Suddenly, I grabbed my mother's hand with tears instantly flowed down.
Mom, Mom, I miss you so much! I'm sorry...
My husband, John Brown, patted my shoulder to comfort me.
"It's time for the operation. Let the nurses push her in quickly."
In my previous life, John said the same thing. I was so focused on my mother that I didn't notice the urgency in John's words.
At that time, I listened to John and personally sent my mother into the operating room. And then I was informed that the surgery had failed.
After a few words of solemn comfort, John persuaded me to sign the organ donation.
"Before Mom agreed to the operation, she specifically told me that if the operation was not successful, she was willing to donate organs to save more people. This is mom's last wish. Just sign it so that Mom can leave in peace."
I trusted him very much and signed with great pain.
"Grace Wilson, don't make trouble. Mom is just having a lung operation. The success rate of the operation is still very high. You don't have to worry."
John held me and hinted with his eyes for the nurses to push my mom in quickly.
I came to my senses, shook off John's hand, and held onto the hospital bed tightly.
"No more operation! My mom won't have the operation anymore!"
Surprise flashed in John's eyes, but he still patiently persuaded me.
"Wife, I understand your feelings, but Mom's condition requires an operation as soon as possible. This is the best hospital in the city. What else do you not trust?"
Trust?
I stared at John fixedly, filled with boundless hatred in my heart.
My mom just had pneumonia. She could be treated in the hospital in my hometown. But he insisted on bringing her to this hospital for treatment.
For this, I was very grateful to him and thought he was very concerned about my mother.
But unexpectedly, he was just interested in my mother's organs.
Pneumonia is not extremely dangerous. But after entering this hospital, my mother's condition suddenly deteriorated.
And the attending doctor of my mother is Mary, John's mistress.
In my previous life, after my mom was declared dead, her heart was immediately taken out and given to Mary's mother who had heart disease.
Her corneas were also taken out and given to Mary's daughter.
I accidentally saw them having a meal and celebrating. Mary proudly said that it was she who deliberately cut an artery during the operation and killed my mom and took my mom's organs for their use.
I rushed up to argue with them while seven months pregnant but was pushed downstairs by them.
"I want to transfer my mom to another hospital. I don't want her to have the operation in this hospital!"
Seeing my anger, John frowned.
"Grace, we are in a hospital. Don't be unreasonable, okay? If there is no operation soon, your mom may not survive!"
"I know you are very nervous, but you have to trust the doctors and nurses. You are old enough to learn to control your emotions."
I sneered.
"If it was your mom who was pushed into the operating room today, could you control your emotions?"
John's face suddenly changed.
"Grace, why are you cursing my mom like this? My mom has always been in good health. Everyone who sees her would say that she is a blessed person. Can she be the same as your mom who is always suffering?!"
His own mom can't be said anything bad about, but he wants to kill my mom and take her organs!
I don't want to argue with him. I just want to transfer my mom to another hospital for treatment immediately.
I seriously warned the nurses who were in a dilemma, "Without my consent, no one is allowed to push my mom into the operating room!"
Seeing that they didn't dare to act rashly, I quickly took out my phone and ran to the side to make a call.
After five years of marriage, John only knows that I am from a single-parent family and my mom brought me up alone.
He doesn't know that I also have a dad and a brother. Moreover, my parents are not divorced. They just separated because of a quarrel and didn't get divorced.
Both of them are stubborn people and neither is willing to bow first. They didn't intend to find anyone else these years.
After dialing the phone and hearing my brother's voice, I burst into tears.
"Brother, come and save Mom quickly. You and Dad need to come to the hospital quickly. She must be transferred to another hospital for an operation now!"
My brother listened and took action immediately.
He told me that the transfer team could arrive in an hour and told me not to worry.
I nodded with tears. When I hung up the phone, I saw John directing the medical staff to push my mom into the operating room.
"You don't have to listen to her. The operation time has been set and signed. I can make the decision. Push her indirectly."
The nurses didn't want to waste time either. While I was running over there, they quickly pushed my mom into the operating room.
I ran over to stop them but was firmly held by John.
"Grace, don't make trouble. This is saving your mom's life. One minute later, there is one more danger."
I stepped on John's foot hard. John let go of me in pain.
"Grace, are you crazy?!"
I ignored him and rushed straight to the door of the operating room.
The people inside were afraid that I would rush in and actually locked the door directly.
I excitedly kicked and pounded the door of the operating room.
"Open the door! Give me back my mom! You are killing people! I am a family member. I don't agree to the operation!"
Seeing that I didn't rush in, John breathed a sigh of relief.
"Grace, just rest assured. The operation is performed by Dr. Jones, Mom's attending doctor. She is an expert in this field and will be here soon."
John's words reminded me that although the door was locked, as long as I stopped Mary, my mom would be fine.
In an hour, the people who help transferring will arrive. I must hold on.
Seeing me lost in thought, John thought I had calmed down and quickly took out an agreement and handed it over.
"Darling, sign this first."
On the agreement, the words "Organ Donation" were extremely obvious.
John said on his own, "Mom said that if the operation fails, she is willing to donate organs. This is mom's last wish."
"Of course, the chance is very low. You just sign it casually as a formality. Anyway, this is also a good thing for the country and the people."
In my previous life, after my mom was declared dead, he deceived me into signing under my grief.
Perhaps seeing that I am very emotional now, he can't wait to let me sign quickly so as not to delay the treatment of his mistress's mother and daughter.
I stared at him angrily.
"John, my mom hasn't had the operation yet. Are you so eager to get her organs?"
John was a little guilty. "What are you talking about? Inside is our mom. How could I be so beastly?"
"The donation matter was instructed by Mom before the operation. I'm just following her words."
"Moreover, organ donation is great and can save more people. Mom has this awareness. You should be happy!"
I gritted my teeth, full of anger, and slapped him hard.
"I think the happy person is you! You are in a hurry to let me sign the organ donation agreement. Could it be that you have reached an agreement privately with someone and want to take my mom's organs!"
John was furious. Covering his face, he was in a mess. Guiltily, he shouted.
"Grace, I think you are crazy! Your mom got sick alone in the countryside. I spent money and used my connections to bring her to the best hospital for treatment. And you actually suspect me? You are so disappointing."
Looking at him praising himself grandly, I only felt that he was extremely insidious and terrifying.
While John and I were struggling, John's mother came. She rushed up and slapped me.
"Grace, you dare to hit my son! You are such a shrew!"
"He didn't mind that you are from a single-parent family. He also brought your mom to take care of her. He spent money and invited experts to operate on her. You are ungrateful and still hit him!"
"Besides, the donation agreement was signed by your mom herself. What does it have to do with my son?"
"You, as a daughter, are not as good as my son! What's the use of raising a daughter? It's still better to raise sons for old age!"
The more my mother-in-law said, the more excited she became. Her noise attracted a lot of people's attention, and they all pointed at me.
I was so angry that I laughed.
"Mom, didn't you say you had a headache a few days ago? Why don't you have a craniotomy right now? You need to sign this organ donation agreement first."
My mother-in-law widened her eyes and trembled with anger. "You little bitch. You want to cut me into pieces!"
John also said angrily, "Grace, are you crazy? How could my mom sign the organ donation agreement? She is my mom!"
I kept sneering. "Your mom can't sign it, but you force my mom to sign it. John, what's on your mind?"
"I tell you, whoever dares to touch my mom today, I will kill his whole family!"
Seeing that I was emotional, John quickly suppressed his anger and spoke softly to me instead.
"Wife, I know what you said are angry words. Calm down. Now treating your mom is the most important thing."
"The doctors and nurses are all trying their best to save your mom. You can't be naughty and delay the operation."
I didn't care what he said and directly took out my phone to call the police.
John was extremely shocked. He cooperated with his mom to snatch my phone and forcibly restrained me.
My mother-in-law said, "If she doesn't sign, it's okay to press a fingerprint. You hold her down. I'll press a fingerprint from her."
I struggled hard. John used all his strength. He's much stronger than me. My hand was firmly held.
My mother-in-law was overjoyed and took the inkpad and smeared it on my finger.
I shouted, "Help! Help! They want to kill people and sell organs!"
Several nurses heard the commotion and quickly came over. Seeing it was John, they looked at each other and stopped.
John nodded and forced a smile at them. "My wife is emotional. I can handle it."
I seized the opportunity and shouted, "Is this how your hospital forces people to sign organ donation agreements?"
Then I pleaded with the families who were watching. "Please help me call the police. They disregard for human life!"
Some family members have already taken out their phones and are hesitating whether to call the police. Some have even started live streaming.
Seeing this, the nurses quickly stepped forward to pull us apart to prevent the matter from getting worse.
I breathed a sigh of relief. I quickly wiped off the inkpad on my hand and spread my hands to block the door of the operating room.
[In half an hour, my brother and dad will arrive. I must not let them kill my mom!]
"John, what's going on? Has everything been done?"
A coquettish voice sounded. Mary came.
She was wearing a white coat, with delicate makeup. Her hair was neatly combed. She looked like an elite.
Compared with me with disheveled hair, one was in heaven and the other was on earth.
She looked at John affectionately. Seeing the slap mark on his face, she quickly came forward.
When John saw her, he immediately smiled tenderly. His eyes were full of doting.
"I'm fine. Grace is preventing the operation and is unwilling to sign. I'm reasoning with her."
Only then did Mary look at me.
"Miss Wilson, your mother's condition has deteriorated and developed extremely rapidly. She has fallen into a coma. She must have an operation immediately and can't be delayed anymore."
"As for the donation, it was said by your mother herself. We also have to respect the patient's own opinion."
"Organ donation is a very meaningful thing. It can save countless families and let them see hope."
"Your mother is so great. You should be proud of her. Being so kind and selfless, even God is willing to bless her to be safe."
I interrupted her high-sounding words with a sneer.
"My mother just has ordinary pneumonia. After you treated her, she suddenly fell into a coma. Who knows what tricks you have played? Moreover, you are a doctor, yet you talk about God instead of science. Is this the level of your expertise?!"
Mary sighed. Her expression was very helpless and aggrieved.
"Miss Wilson, I know you are emotional now, but please don't slander others."
"After your mother was admitted to the hospital, I have been doing examinations for her and discussing treatment plans. I have been conscientious. But I am still questioned by you. It's really disappointing."
"It's only because you sent her too late and missed the best treatment time. The condition deteriorated rapidly. I even postponed other operations and treated your mother first!"
Mary was still acting.
"The matter of the donation agreement was requested by your mother. At that time, we were also asked to contact media reporters. It was said that this kind of act should be vigorously publicized. Now people have already arrived. How can we explain?"
When the people around heard this, they couldn't help pointing at me.
"Director Jones is an expert in this field in our hospital. How could she joke with the patient's life? Her diagnosis can't be wrong."
"I think this daughter may just want to ask the hospital for some publicity fees. She really has no consciousness at all."
"Alas! Director Jones is so serious and responsible but still gets scolded. It's really unjust. What's the difference between this and making trouble in hospitals!"
Some people were live-streaming. The live-streaming room attracted many people. They were also scolding me and supporting Mary, saying that she was beautiful and kind-hearted.
Some also said that in the future when they go to the hospital, they will ask Mary to get a diagnosis.
Seeing that everyone was inclined towards Mary, John relaxed and stood up hypocritically.
"Grace, that's enough. If you keep making trouble, people will laugh at you. Move aside first and let Mary go in for the operation first."
Saying that, John came up to pull me.
I took a step back and stared at him vigilantly.
"No one is allowed to move! My mom doesn't want the operation. I want to transfer her to another hospital!"
Mary didn't want to wait any longer either. She looked to the nurses. Immediately, a group of people came up and held me.
I was firmly pressed against the wall by a group of nurses and security guards.
Mary instructed the nurses in a professional tone.
"The family member of the patient is too emotional. If this continues, the patient inside will die! Inject her with a sedative immediately!"
I rubbed my eyes and pinched myself hard before realizing that I had returned to the day when my mother's operation failed.
Suddenly, I grabbed my mother's hand with tears instantly flowed down.
Mom, Mom, I miss you so much! I'm sorry...
My husband, John Brown, patted my shoulder to comfort me.
"It's time for the operation. Let the nurses push her in quickly."
In my previous life, John said the same thing. I was so focused on my mother that I didn't notice the urgency in John's words.
At that time, I listened to John and personally sent my mother into the operating room. And then I was informed that the surgery had failed.
After a few words of solemn comfort, John persuaded me to sign the organ donation.
"Before Mom agreed to the operation, she specifically told me that if the operation was not successful, she was willing to donate organs to save more people. This is mom's last wish. Just sign it so that Mom can leave in peace."
I trusted him very much and signed with great pain.
"Grace Wilson, don't make trouble. Mom is just having a lung operation. The success rate of the operation is still very high. You don't have to worry."
John held me and hinted with his eyes for the nurses to push my mom in quickly.
I came to my senses, shook off John's hand, and held onto the hospital bed tightly.
"No more operation! My mom won't have the operation anymore!"
Surprise flashed in John's eyes, but he still patiently persuaded me.
"Wife, I understand your feelings, but Mom's condition requires an operation as soon as possible. This is the best hospital in the city. What else do you not trust?"
Trust?
I stared at John fixedly, filled with boundless hatred in my heart.
My mom just had pneumonia. She could be treated in the hospital in my hometown. But he insisted on bringing her to this hospital for treatment.
For this, I was very grateful to him and thought he was very concerned about my mother.
But unexpectedly, he was just interested in my mother's organs.
Pneumonia is not extremely dangerous. But after entering this hospital, my mother's condition suddenly deteriorated.
And the attending doctor of my mother is Mary, John's mistress.
In my previous life, after my mom was declared dead, her heart was immediately taken out and given to Mary's mother who had heart disease.
Her corneas were also taken out and given to Mary's daughter.
I accidentally saw them having a meal and celebrating. Mary proudly said that it was she who deliberately cut an artery during the operation and killed my mom and took my mom's organs for their use.
I rushed up to argue with them while seven months pregnant but was pushed downstairs by them.
"I want to transfer my mom to another hospital. I don't want her to have the operation in this hospital!"
Seeing my anger, John frowned.
"Grace, we are in a hospital. Don't be unreasonable, okay? If there is no operation soon, your mom may not survive!"
"I know you are very nervous, but you have to trust the doctors and nurses. You are old enough to learn to control your emotions."
I sneered.
"If it was your mom who was pushed into the operating room today, could you control your emotions?"
John's face suddenly changed.
"Grace, why are you cursing my mom like this? My mom has always been in good health. Everyone who sees her would say that she is a blessed person. Can she be the same as your mom who is always suffering?!"
His own mom can't be said anything bad about, but he wants to kill my mom and take her organs!
I don't want to argue with him. I just want to transfer my mom to another hospital for treatment immediately.
I seriously warned the nurses who were in a dilemma, "Without my consent, no one is allowed to push my mom into the operating room!"
Seeing that they didn't dare to act rashly, I quickly took out my phone and ran to the side to make a call.
After five years of marriage, John only knows that I am from a single-parent family and my mom brought me up alone.
He doesn't know that I also have a dad and a brother. Moreover, my parents are not divorced. They just separated because of a quarrel and didn't get divorced.
Both of them are stubborn people and neither is willing to bow first. They didn't intend to find anyone else these years.
After dialing the phone and hearing my brother's voice, I burst into tears.
"Brother, come and save Mom quickly. You and Dad need to come to the hospital quickly. She must be transferred to another hospital for an operation now!"
My brother listened and took action immediately.
He told me that the transfer team could arrive in an hour and told me not to worry.
I nodded with tears. When I hung up the phone, I saw John directing the medical staff to push my mom into the operating room.
"You don't have to listen to her. The operation time has been set and signed. I can make the decision. Push her indirectly."
The nurses didn't want to waste time either. While I was running over there, they quickly pushed my mom into the operating room.
I ran over to stop them but was firmly held by John.
"Grace, don't make trouble. This is saving your mom's life. One minute later, there is one more danger."
I stepped on John's foot hard. John let go of me in pain.
"Grace, are you crazy?!"
I ignored him and rushed straight to the door of the operating room.
The people inside were afraid that I would rush in and actually locked the door directly.
I excitedly kicked and pounded the door of the operating room.
"Open the door! Give me back my mom! You are killing people! I am a family member. I don't agree to the operation!"
Seeing that I didn't rush in, John breathed a sigh of relief.
"Grace, just rest assured. The operation is performed by Dr. Jones, Mom's attending doctor. She is an expert in this field and will be here soon."
John's words reminded me that although the door was locked, as long as I stopped Mary, my mom would be fine.
In an hour, the people who help transferring will arrive. I must hold on.
Seeing me lost in thought, John thought I had calmed down and quickly took out an agreement and handed it over.
"Darling, sign this first."
On the agreement, the words "Organ Donation" were extremely obvious.
John said on his own, "Mom said that if the operation fails, she is willing to donate organs. This is mom's last wish."
"Of course, the chance is very low. You just sign it casually as a formality. Anyway, this is also a good thing for the country and the people."
In my previous life, after my mom was declared dead, he deceived me into signing under my grief.
Perhaps seeing that I am very emotional now, he can't wait to let me sign quickly so as not to delay the treatment of his mistress's mother and daughter.
I stared at him angrily.
"John, my mom hasn't had the operation yet. Are you so eager to get her organs?"
John was a little guilty. "What are you talking about? Inside is our mom. How could I be so beastly?"
"The donation matter was instructed by Mom before the operation. I'm just following her words."
"Moreover, organ donation is great and can save more people. Mom has this awareness. You should be happy!"
I gritted my teeth, full of anger, and slapped him hard.
"I think the happy person is you! You are in a hurry to let me sign the organ donation agreement. Could it be that you have reached an agreement privately with someone and want to take my mom's organs!"
John was furious. Covering his face, he was in a mess. Guiltily, he shouted.
"Grace, I think you are crazy! Your mom got sick alone in the countryside. I spent money and used my connections to bring her to the best hospital for treatment. And you actually suspect me? You are so disappointing."
Looking at him praising himself grandly, I only felt that he was extremely insidious and terrifying.
While John and I were struggling, John's mother came. She rushed up and slapped me.
"Grace, you dare to hit my son! You are such a shrew!"
"He didn't mind that you are from a single-parent family. He also brought your mom to take care of her. He spent money and invited experts to operate on her. You are ungrateful and still hit him!"
"Besides, the donation agreement was signed by your mom herself. What does it have to do with my son?"
"You, as a daughter, are not as good as my son! What's the use of raising a daughter? It's still better to raise sons for old age!"
The more my mother-in-law said, the more excited she became. Her noise attracted a lot of people's attention, and they all pointed at me.
I was so angry that I laughed.
"Mom, didn't you say you had a headache a few days ago? Why don't you have a craniotomy right now? You need to sign this organ donation agreement first."
My mother-in-law widened her eyes and trembled with anger. "You little bitch. You want to cut me into pieces!"
John also said angrily, "Grace, are you crazy? How could my mom sign the organ donation agreement? She is my mom!"
I kept sneering. "Your mom can't sign it, but you force my mom to sign it. John, what's on your mind?"
"I tell you, whoever dares to touch my mom today, I will kill his whole family!"
Seeing that I was emotional, John quickly suppressed his anger and spoke softly to me instead.
"Wife, I know what you said are angry words. Calm down. Now treating your mom is the most important thing."
"The doctors and nurses are all trying their best to save your mom. You can't be naughty and delay the operation."
I didn't care what he said and directly took out my phone to call the police.
John was extremely shocked. He cooperated with his mom to snatch my phone and forcibly restrained me.
My mother-in-law said, "If she doesn't sign, it's okay to press a fingerprint. You hold her down. I'll press a fingerprint from her."
I struggled hard. John used all his strength. He's much stronger than me. My hand was firmly held.
My mother-in-law was overjoyed and took the inkpad and smeared it on my finger.
I shouted, "Help! Help! They want to kill people and sell organs!"
Several nurses heard the commotion and quickly came over. Seeing it was John, they looked at each other and stopped.
John nodded and forced a smile at them. "My wife is emotional. I can handle it."
I seized the opportunity and shouted, "Is this how your hospital forces people to sign organ donation agreements?"
Then I pleaded with the families who were watching. "Please help me call the police. They disregard for human life!"
Some family members have already taken out their phones and are hesitating whether to call the police. Some have even started live streaming.
Seeing this, the nurses quickly stepped forward to pull us apart to prevent the matter from getting worse.
I breathed a sigh of relief. I quickly wiped off the inkpad on my hand and spread my hands to block the door of the operating room.
[In half an hour, my brother and dad will arrive. I must not let them kill my mom!]
"John, what's going on? Has everything been done?"
A coquettish voice sounded. Mary came.
She was wearing a white coat, with delicate makeup. Her hair was neatly combed. She looked like an elite.
Compared with me with disheveled hair, one was in heaven and the other was on earth.
She looked at John affectionately. Seeing the slap mark on his face, she quickly came forward.
When John saw her, he immediately smiled tenderly. His eyes were full of doting.
"I'm fine. Grace is preventing the operation and is unwilling to sign. I'm reasoning with her."
Only then did Mary look at me.
"Miss Wilson, your mother's condition has deteriorated and developed extremely rapidly. She has fallen into a coma. She must have an operation immediately and can't be delayed anymore."
"As for the donation, it was said by your mother herself. We also have to respect the patient's own opinion."
"Organ donation is a very meaningful thing. It can save countless families and let them see hope."
"Your mother is so great. You should be proud of her. Being so kind and selfless, even God is willing to bless her to be safe."
I interrupted her high-sounding words with a sneer.
"My mother just has ordinary pneumonia. After you treated her, she suddenly fell into a coma. Who knows what tricks you have played? Moreover, you are a doctor, yet you talk about God instead of science. Is this the level of your expertise?!"
Mary sighed. Her expression was very helpless and aggrieved.
"Miss Wilson, I know you are emotional now, but please don't slander others."
"After your mother was admitted to the hospital, I have been doing examinations for her and discussing treatment plans. I have been conscientious. But I am still questioned by you. It's really disappointing."
"It's only because you sent her too late and missed the best treatment time. The condition deteriorated rapidly. I even postponed other operations and treated your mother first!"
Mary was still acting.
"The matter of the donation agreement was requested by your mother. At that time, we were also asked to contact media reporters. It was said that this kind of act should be vigorously publicized. Now people have already arrived. How can we explain?"
When the people around heard this, they couldn't help pointing at me.
"Director Jones is an expert in this field in our hospital. How could she joke with the patient's life? Her diagnosis can't be wrong."
"I think this daughter may just want to ask the hospital for some publicity fees. She really has no consciousness at all."
"Alas! Director Jones is so serious and responsible but still gets scolded. It's really unjust. What's the difference between this and making trouble in hospitals!"
Some people were live-streaming. The live-streaming room attracted many people. They were also scolding me and supporting Mary, saying that she was beautiful and kind-hearted.
Some also said that in the future when they go to the hospital, they will ask Mary to get a diagnosis.
Seeing that everyone was inclined towards Mary, John relaxed and stood up hypocritically.
"Grace, that's enough. If you keep making trouble, people will laugh at you. Move aside first and let Mary go in for the operation first."
Saying that, John came up to pull me.
I took a step back and stared at him vigilantly.
"No one is allowed to move! My mom doesn't want the operation. I want to transfer her to another hospital!"
Mary didn't want to wait any longer either. She looked to the nurses. Immediately, a group of people came up and held me.
I was firmly pressed against the wall by a group of nurses and security guards.
Mary instructed the nurses in a professional tone.
"The family member of the patient is too emotional. If this continues, the patient inside will die! Inject her with a sedative immediately!"
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