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.

there was always something or other happening at the hospital. It was possible that such disputes happened frequently and that she just

rescued. Fortunately, the matter was not a medical dispute, so she

for Jack for more than an hour when he finally arrived at the hospital well

at her watch and hesitated over whether to

get out of his car and

he saw Jack. However, as soon as Jack came up to them, he squatted down in

because of Mendes that he had to run back and forth in such a hurry,

because of this boy that he had an excuse to see

his eyes and cried out before Jack's finger

did, he realized that Jack hadn't put any strength into it at all. Then, he

"It didn't hurt."

your forehead again? Let's see if it hurts this

way!" Mendes giggled and

watched the exchange between Jack and

to find that they had become

said, straightening up

barely any traffic, it would still take them an hour

found that

embarrassment, but fortunately, the noise from his stomach had been so soft that Rachel and Mendes

you had dinner yet?"

something. As

back

he took the little boy's hand, Rachel suddenly asked, "How about you? If you haven't had dinner yet,

his raised eyebrows, Jack's eyes twinkled in

later, they arrived at a small restaurant

already past dinner time, and most of the customers were leaving when the three of them entered

cleaning one of the tables with her head

Jack, who took the chance to pick

ushered them to a table, Rachel followed Jack and Mendes with

them sat down as if they were family. Soon,

up his chopsticks to begin eating. He paused when he raised his

slightly. How could he have the appetite to eat anything when he was being stared at

boy's eyes seemed

slightly pinched the Mendes' cheek and teased him. "Why are

for the egg in Jack's bowl of noodles, but he shrugged

You

choked when he heard her words.

a stubborn and greedy child, Mendes continued to stare at Jack until the latter

staring at him. If you want to eat something, you

began wailing dramatically, tilting his head and

not some stranger!