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.

It was possible that such disputes happened frequently and

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

an hour when he finally arrived at the

she looked at her watch and hesitated

him get out of his

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

all because of Mendes that he had to run back and

course, it was also because of this boy

eyes and cried out

strength

"It didn't hurt."

to flick your forehead again? Let's see if

giggled and

exchange between

find that they had

straightening up

would still take them an

found that it was

but

you had dinner yet?"

but then she squinted at him as if realizing something. As if

him back

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

raised eyebrows, Jack's eyes

arrived at a small

most of the customers were

was cleaning one of the tables with her head down. When she saw them walk in, she

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

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

as if they

were finally served, he picked up his chopsticks to begin eating. He paused when he raised his eyes and saw

How could he have the appetite to eat anything when he was being

boy's eyes seemed to be full

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

egg in Jack's bowl of noodles, but he shrugged indifferently and said,

her laughter, Rachel said, "Yes. You should keep an eye on him. He doesn't behave well

had just begun eating, almost choked when he

stare at Jack until the latter finally

covered Mendes' eyes with her hand and said, "Don't keep staring at him. If

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

is not