
After Exchanging with Her, I Succeeded in My Revenge
Chapter 3
Counting the days, Lily should have already started donating blood to Lauri.
One weekend evening, my mom called me in a panic.
She said, "Audra, Lily fainted at school. You need to call an ambulance right away."
It was always like this in my previous life—whenever Lily had an accident, my parents would call me first to solve the problem.
I was the one who paid for her hospitalization, follow-up medication, and even the ambulance.
They couldn't even be bothered to come to the hospital, treating me like a problem-solver, constantly calling to rush me.
I used to be naïve, thinking family shouldn't keep count.
Now, sipping my coffee, I said slowly, "Mom, I'm an emergency doctor, not an ambulance driver. How can I drive to save her?"
My mom was frantic. "You know you're an emergency doctor. Then hurry and go with the ambulance to the school to save Lily. What if something happens to her because you're late?"
I held up the phone to show the chaos of the emergency room.
I said, "Mom, it's not that I don't want to go, but you know how busy I am in the emergency room. The nurses are calling me for an urgent surgery. I have to go now."
My mom nearly lost her mind, shouting, "Wait! Audra, do you even have a conscience? Is Lily's life less important than those strangers in the hospital?"
I calmly advised her, "Mom, don't panic. Lily is getting along well with Mr. Zuniga. Maybe he'll even send a helicopter to rescue her, which would be faster than an ambulance."
My mom, furious, started cursing me and lamented how the family ended up with such an ungrateful child.
I hung up the phone and turned around to find several nurses pushing a stretcher into the emergency room.
They called out to me, "Dr. Moran, this patient, who was confused, mentioned you as her sister and insisted you treat her."
I walked out with my coffee and waved my hand. "Sorry, my shift is over. Please find the on-duty doctor."
Lily wasn't in serious trouble. She had just fainted from anemia.
In my previous life, I had noticed the needle marks on her arm and asked her what had happened.
She had refused to tell me, and I had desperately searched for clues to understand the truth.
She complained about me being a nuisance, insisting, "Can't you just leave me alone? My problems don't concern you. It's just a bit of blood donation. I'll recover by eating some meat."
Donating a bit of blood might not be a big deal, but being a regular blood donor for someone else was significant.
It was especially true with Lauri's unstable condition. If something went wrong, Cole would draw Lily's blood.
Lily wanted to impress Cole and would do whatever he asked, always available.
Frequent blood draws could have irreversible effects on her body's blood production system.