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.

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

the patient she had rescued.

for Jack for more than an hour when he finally arrived at

her watch and hesitated

of his car and

once he saw Jack. However, as soon as Jack

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

course, it was also because of this boy that he

out before Jack's finger even touched

finally did, he realized that Jack hadn't put any strength into it

"It didn't hurt."

your forehead again? Let's see

giggled

exchange between Jack and

to find that they had

Jack said, straightening

any traffic, it would still take them

found

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 that Rachel and Mendes hadn't

dinner yet?"

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

back then," he

the little boy's hand, Rachel suddenly asked, "How about you? If you haven't

Jack's eyes

they arrived at a small restaurant suggested

and most of the customers were leaving when the three of

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

a little closer to Jack, who took the

to a table, Rachel followed Jack and Mendes with a faint

three of them sat down as if they

eating. He paused when

stiffened slightly. How could he have the appetite to

boy's eyes seemed to be full

Mendes' cheek and teased him. "Why

glutton had a craving for the egg in Jack's bowl of noodles, but he shrugged indifferently and said, "I just want to make sure he eats the noodles without being

laughter, Rachel said, "Yes. You should

eating, almost choked when he heard her words. 'What is she talking

child, Mendes continued to stare at Jack until the latter finally put down his chopsticks in

with her hand and said, "Don't keep staring at him. If you want to eat something, you should tell me. It's very impolite to stare at others

wailing dramatically, tilting his head and falling into Rachel's arms.

not some stranger!