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.

disputes happened frequently and that she just hadn't come across any of them before because they were

because it involved the patient she had rescued. Fortunately, the matter was not a medical dispute, so she put it behind

waiting for Jack for more than an hour when

her watch and hesitated over whether to

him get out of his car

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

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

of this boy that he had an

and cried out

strength into it

"It didn't hurt."

again? Let's see if

giggled and hid

between Jack and Mendes

half-annoyed to find that

Jack said, straightening

barely any traffic, it would still

watch and found that it was

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

dinner yet?" he asked

him as if realizing something. As if he hadn't noticed her expression, Jack covered his mouth with his

him back

suddenly asked, "How about you? If you haven't had dinner

eyebrows, Jack's eyes twinkled in

arrived at a small restaurant

the customers were leaving when

tables with her head down. When she saw them walk in,

the sudden loud noise, Mendes moved a little closer to Jack, who took the chance to pick the boy up and hold him in his

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

three of them sat down as if

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

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

boy's eyes seemed to be full

the Mendes' cheek and teased him. "Why are you looking at him like

noodles, but he shrugged

You should keep an eye on him.

just begun eating, almost choked when he heard

Mendes continued to stare at Jack until the latter

at Jack in helpless amusement, then covered Mendes' eyes with her hand and said, "Don't keep staring at him. If you want

wailing dramatically, tilting his

is not some stranger!