I Reborn Not to Forgive, But to Finish It

“My child just has a fever and a cold, you quack doctor!” She yelled. “If only I had listened to Dr. Bethany. She told me a long time ago that my child just had a common cold and would be fine after a few days of intravenous drips. 

“You better go to hell!”

It turned out that all this was Bethany Marsh's masterpiece.

Bethany was my junior. In order to take care of the patients' feelings, she always downplayed serious illnesses and prescribed some seemingly effective medicines.

“Estella, please do not do surgery all the time. I know you are good at surgery, but not all diseases require surgery. Sometimes conditioning is better.

“To be honest, everyone has a headache or fever nowadays. If we treat everyone in a one-size-fits-all manner like this, how can people survive?”

She incited the patient's emotions and the incident was even posted online. I became infamous and even had my bank account closed.

I was stabbed to death, the families of the extreme patients whose diseases I had diagnosed came to me. They sneaked into my house and set it on fire.

My parents were trapped in the fire and burned to death.

After getting reborn and having to face it again, I looked at the Morales Family who asked to change doctors and I agreed without hesitation.

“Okay, I have no problem with that!”

Bethany, who rushed over, looked at me with disbelief in her eyes.

I was known for being stubborn in the neurology field, so how could I suddenly change my mind?

What was more, she and I were in a competitive relationship at that moment. Whoever performed more surgeries and treated more patients this month would be eligible to compete for the Academic Leader of the Neurology Department.

If someone wanted to be gilded with such a layer of gold, they would need this title. Everyone knew, an authoritative title represented someone’s status in the circle.

Terry was stunned. All the speeches she had prepared were useless.

His husband, Eldon Morales, on the other hand, looked at me with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

“I just asked you about the most popular AI now. My son has a fever and a headache because of the flu,” he stated. “Why don't you give him some cold medicine to reduce his fever and give him a few injections, so that he'll be fine?

“Don’t delay my son's treatment. You cannot afford the compensation!”

When the colleagues heard this, they could not help but widen their eyes.

They tried to persuade the father, “The child's illness cannot be taken lightly. After all, the Internet is different from reality.”

“No matter what, the necessary inspections must be done,” someone also chimed in.

“Dr. Estella will not lie to you. Your son's brain does have symptoms of sclerosis. If left untreated, his life will be in danger!”  Selly shouted loudly, but the next second she was kicked to the ground by Terry.

“What did you say, you little bitch? How dare you curse my son to death!” she yelled “What rubbish surgery! We won't do it. 

“Don't think we don't know. This surgery costs 7,500 dollars and we will have to pay another 7,000 dollars too!

“Estella, you are a college student from our village, have you lost your conscience? You treat my son as a foreigner?”

Hearing this, Loyd in Terry's arms suddenly jumped up and kicked me hard on the knee.

“I knew you wanted to take revenge on me. It was your dog that barked at me first, so I killed it!” he sneered.

A hint of darkness flashed through my eyes. Back then, my dog was killed innocently by someone and it turned out to be Loyd.

How could someone so young already harbor such cruelty?

“You want to kill me, believe it or not, I will let my parents kill your whole family!”

My face was cold and I gently helped Selly up from the ground.

If I was not mistaken, Bethany had already informed them.

Looking at Loyd in front of me, he was really a damn bastard.