My Revenge Delivery

Synopsis

I was one of the nation's top obstetricians, known as the "Miracle Worker of Fertility." But when my sister-in-law Sophia Grant got pregnant and begged me to deliver her baby, I refused outright. She said, "Lily, what do you mean? You'd deliver some random beggar woman's baby for free, but not mine? We're family!" "You heartless monster! Sophia is your sister-in-law. You're a famous doctor; how can you stand by and do nothing?" my brother also scolded me. I immediately submitted my resignation to the hospital. I even reported myself to the health bureau for practicing illegally, personally destroying my brilliant career. I watched coldly as my sister-in-law's amniotic fluid soaked the floor. "Even if it means I can never be a doctor again, even if I never set foot in an operating room for the rest of my life, I will not deliver your child," I said. Why? Because in my previous life, I did deliver her baby. She had a sudden amniotic fluid embolism during labor. I fought desperately to save her, and had to remove her uterus to save both mother and child. In return, she sued me. She mobilized our relatives and online mobs to destroy me. "She cut out my womb. Lily is a quack who plays with human life," she said. For the hospital's massive compensation payout, my parents stood by and watched. They even fabricated evidence that I was schizophrenic. My brother and his friends splashed my front door with filth and paint, until I became depressed and jumped to my death. They grew rich stepping over my corpse. Three years later, they used a surrogate to get their precious grandson and lived happily ever after. I, however, was condemned to wander forever for the sin of suicide. Now that I was back, I stripped myself of my medical license willingly. I couldn't wait to see what they'd do when that amniotic fluid embolism hit her this time.