Melody Strikes Back by Myra Walker

Chapter 71

The color of the blood Margaret vomited was crucial. If it was bright red, it would indicate that the dosage of her medicine was too strong, not only harming her internal organs but also depleting her internal energy.

Melody wasn’t entirely confident about the illness, so on the way here, she was very apprehensive.

After seeing the color of the blood, she let out a sigh of relief, her face showing a look of great relief. The blood wasn’t bright red but a reddish-brown, similar to the color of pork liver.

“What are you looking at, Miss Fox?” Ramon asked curiously as he approached Melody. He didn’t understand why Melody was squatting on the ground instead of looking at Margaret on the bed first.

“I’m looking at this,” Melody said as she stood up, pointing to the bloodstain on the ground.Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

“This is the blood my mother vomited,” Ramon said with a grave expression. At first, everyone was frightened by Margaret’s sudden vomiting of blood. He immediately wanted to take Margaret to the hospital, but she stubbornly refused, even threatening to commit suicide by biting her tongue if he took her to the hospital.

In this situation, he didn’t dare to take Margaret to the hospital carelessly and could only invite the doctors who had consulted on her case before.

Then, just a moment ago, Margaret suddenly stopped vomiting blood, and her spirit seemed much better. He wasn’t sure whether this was the last flicker of life or if Melody’s medical skills had taken effect, so he restrained his emotions and invited Melody in politely.

“When she suddenly vomited blood… but after stopping, her spirit suddenly improved. I hope you can tell me truthfully what’s going on,” Ramon said, his voice becoming lower and lower. If there was a problem with Melody’s treatment, he would immediately turn against her.

Melody was about to answer when Margaret suddenly woke up and sat up with a lot of energy, saying, “Melody, you’re here.”

“Grandma!” Ken stepped forward with delight. He was observant and immediately noticed that Grandma’s condition was indeed much better than before.

“Mom!” Ramon also stepped forward to help Margaret.

However, Margaret frowned and turned her head away. “Don’t come any closer! I don’t have sons and grandsons like you two, who would send an old woman like me to the hospital to have a hole cut in my stomach.”

“Grandma…”

Both had a wry smile on their faces. Although Margaret was old, she was quite prone to throwing tantrums like a child, and they were at a loss on how to handle her.

“You stay back. I want to talk to Melody,” Margaret insisted.

Ken very consciously stepped back, but Ramon hesitated, worried about his mother.

“Miss Fox, please take a good look at my mother.”

“Okay,” Melody nodded slightly, stepped forward, and came to the bedside. She held Margaret’s hand and felt her pulse.

The pulse was much better than before. She was confident that Margaret’s condition would improve with continued treatment.

After feeling the pulse, Melody asked Margaret, “Margaret, how do you feel now? Do you feel more comfortable than before?”

“Yes, I feel less short of breath and my chest doesn’t feel as tight,” Margaret replied.

Melody smiled. “That’s good. You are getting stronger.”

Margaret remembered that in her previous life, she had committed suicide by jumping off a building. Was it because of this illness? Now that she knew Margaret’s condition, would the story repeat itself? Finding out was very important to ensure Margaret's safety.

Melody explained, “This is clearly an internal organ disorder, and it needs the right treatment. Ramon, don’t be deceived by this temporary improvement.”

These past few days, the doctors had not been idle and had held several meetings to determine the treatment plan for Margaret. Today, they had come to take Margaret to the hospital for surgery.

Ramon was taken aback by Melody’s words. “Margaret has already improved, and you still want to send her into the operating room?”

Margaret’s expression darkened. “Are you trying to force me to have surgery? I don’t want to see those doctors. Make them leave immediately!”

Ramon nodded repeatedly, turned to the doctors with an apologetic smile, and said, “Sorry guys, you’ve made a trip for nothing.”

He gestured to the butler, who politely said, “Please, some coffee has been prepared for you downstairs.”

The butler, half inviting, half forcibly took the doctors out.

Liam was angry and directly left a harsh remark. “Ramon, you will regret your decision today! Didn’t she say she could cure it in a week? In a few days, I guarantee you will come to us!”