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.

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

reason she had personally come to see what was happening this time was because it involved the patient she had rescued. Fortunately, the matter was not a medical dispute, so she put it behind her for the time being and

had been waiting for Jack for more than an hour

at her watch and hesitated

of his

her once he saw Jack. However, as soon as Jack came up to them, he squatted down in front of

to run back and forth in such a hurry, so

because of this boy

out before Jack's finger even touched his

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

"It didn't hurt."

forehead again? Let's see if it hurts this time," Jack said

Mendes giggled and

watched the exchange between Jack

that they had

go," Jack said, straightening up

traffic, it would still take them an hour

at his watch and found that it was already

in embarrassment, but fortunately, the noise from his stomach had been so soft

you had dinner yet?" he

As if he hadn't noticed her expression, Jack covered his

him back then,"

as he took the little boy's hand, Rachel suddenly asked, "How about

eyebrows, Jack's

later, they arrived at a small

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

tables with her head down. When she

by the sudden loud noise, Mendes moved a little closer to Jack, who

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

down as if they were family. Soon, Jack ordered some

begin eating. He paused when he raised his eyes and saw Mendes looking at

appetite to eat anything when he was being stared at

the boy's eyes seemed to be full

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

noodles, but he shrugged indifferently and said,

Rachel said, "Yes. You should

almost choked when he heard her

at Jack until the latter finally put down

Jack in helpless amusement, then covered Mendes' eyes 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

Mendes began wailing dramatically, tilting his head and falling into Rachel's

is not