After Rebirth—I Drag My Ex and His First Love into the AbyssChapter 1

My boyfriend's junior apprentice, Beatrice Ingram, liked to show off—claiming she could deliver a baby with one hand.

But her little "performance" went horribly wrong. The patient's abdomen wouldn't close, and in panic, Beatrice dropped the scalpel and ran out of the operating room.

I got a call in the middle of the night, rushed to the hospital, and saved the mother's life.

However, Beatrice became the target of online outrage and was facing severe disciplinary punishment.

My boyfriend wanted to defend her, but I firmly stopped him. "At a time like this, if you speak up for her, you'll not only lose your Outstanding Young Doctor award, but the mob will come for you too."

Unable to withstand the cyberbullying, Beatrice jumped into the river.

Her suicide note was written in blood and tears, filled with accusations—resentment that my boyfriend hadn't stood by her side.

Darwin said nothing. He simply set the letter on fire.

Years later, he rose from "Outstanding Young Doctor" to become a nationally revered academician, a towering figure in the medical field.

On the day I gave birth, he personally took charge of my surgery.