Stuck in you

The woman's hoarse, trembling voice echoed in Rachel's ears. She sounded like she was on the verge of breaking down.

The man stepped back in frustration, lowered his head, and remained silent, while Sheila stepped closer to her mother, looking deathly pale.

Rachel was at a loss for what to do next.

Fortunately, her leader had entered the room just in time to hear those hysterical questions from the woman, which had clearly revealed that the reason for the dispute was personal affairs and money.

Since it was not a medical dispute, it could be solved easily.

Rachel's leader winked at her, hinting that she was free to go.

Understanding his gesture at once, Rachel prepared to leave the room.

However, she had barely taken a step forward when Sheila nervously pulled at her sleeve.

Rachel glanced sideways at Sheila, who was staring at the woman with fear.

Swallowing hard, Sheila leaned over to Rachel and whispered in her ear, "Doctor, I think this woman has mental problems..."

Her voice was shaky with panic. As she spoke, she stole a glimpse at the woman, who made eye contact with her, causing her to tremble in fear.

Rachel pursed her lips in confusion. Who was wrong in this situation?

Anyway, it was clear that there were a lot of unstable emotions and unresolved problems in the room.

Rachel patted Sheila's hand and whispered in a comforting voice, "She's just a little emotional. I'll call security. Meanwhile, you should have a good talk with her."

Upon hearing that security guards would be here soon, Sheila finally relaxed and loosened her grip on Rachel's sleeve.

Rachel nodded to her leader and then walked to the door.

As she exited the room, she brushed past a director of the hospital, who was so anxious that he didn't even bother to greet Rachel before slamming the door close behind him.

Anyway, Rachel felt that this was a complicated situation.

That woman might be mad in everyone's eyes, but if what she had said was true, then there was nothing wrong with her behavior.

Of course, she wouldn't be able to stand what was happening. For a mother, nothing was more important than the life of her own child.

Moreover, the matter became even more complex when considering the identity of the person that the man had spent the money on.

First love?

In the end, Rachel decided to stop thinking about this matter and just put it out of her mind. After all, she didn't know much of the details, so what she was doing was no better than idle gossip.

that such disputes happened frequently and that she just hadn't come across any of them

involved the patient she had rescued. Fortunately,

had been waiting for Jack for more than an hour when he finally arrived at the hospital

looked at her watch and hesitated over whether to

of

was standing next to her, shyly hid behind her once he saw Jack. However, as soon as Jack came up to them, he

to run back and forth in such a hurry, so he

boy that he had an excuse to see Rachel

closed his eyes and cried out before

Jack hadn't put any strength into it at all. Then, he touched his

"It didn't hurt."

me to flick your forehead again? Let's see

giggled and

watched the exchange between Jack and Mendes

that

Jack said, straightening up and looking

would still take them an hour to

watch and found that

cue, his stomach let out a low growl. He cleared his throat in embarrassment, but fortunately, the noise from his stomach had been

had dinner yet?"

she squinted at him as if realizing something. As

him back then," he

little boy's hand, Rachel suddenly asked, "How about you? If

Jack's

while later, they arrived at a

was already past dinner time, and most of the customers were leaving when the

her head down. When she saw

to Jack, who took the chance to pick the boy up and hold

them to a table, Rachel followed Jack and Mendes

sat down as if

picked up his chopsticks to begin eating. He paused when he raised his eyes and saw Mendes looking at him with

appetite to eat anything when

the boy's eyes seemed to be full

him. "Why are you looking at

fact, the little glutton had a craving for the egg in Jack's bowl of noodles, but he shrugged indifferently and said, "I just want to

her best to hold back her laughter, Rachel said, "Yes. You should keep

choked when

at Jack until the latter finally put down his chopsticks

hand and said, "Don't keep staring at him. If you want to

wailing dramatically, tilting his head and

he is not some stranger! He's