The Good Girl's Revenge novel Chapter 461

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,

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.