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

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

had been waiting for Jack for more than an hour when he finally arrived at

her watch and hesitated over

of his car and walk

once he saw Jack. However, as soon as

to run back and forth in such a hurry, so he reached out to flick Mendes'

course, it was also because of this boy that

out before Jack's finger even touched his

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

"It didn't hurt."

again? Let's see if it

way!" Mendes giggled

the exchange between

find that they had become

straightening up and looking

barely any traffic, it would still take them an hour to get Jonathan's

his watch and found that it was

but fortunately, the

had dinner yet?" he

she squinted at him as if realizing something. As if he hadn't noticed her expression, Jack

him back

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

his raised eyebrows, Jack's

at a small

and most of the customers were leaving when the three of

one of the tables with her head

a little closer to Jack, who took the chance to pick the boy up

followed Jack and Mendes with a faint smile on her

them sat down as if they were family. Soon,

eating. He paused

How could he have the appetite to eat anything when he

seemed to

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

back her laughter, Rachel said, "Yes. You should keep an eye

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

stare at Jack until the latter

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

dramatically, tilting his head and falling into Rachel's

he is not