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

was because it involved the patient she had rescued. Fortunately, the matter

been waiting for Jack for more than an hour when

at her watch and hesitated over

him get out of his car and walk toward

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

run back and forth in such a

also because of this boy that he had an

eyes and cried out before Jack's finger even

put any strength into it at all. Then, he touched his forehead and

"It didn't hurt."

want me to flick your forehead again? Let's see if it hurts this time," Jack said in a

giggled

watched the exchange between Jack and

find that they had become

straightening up

there was barely any traffic, it would still

watch and found that it was already

cleared his throat in embarrassment, but fortunately, the noise from his stomach

dinner yet?" he asked

if realizing something. As if he hadn't noticed

back then,"

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

his raised eyebrows, Jack's eyes twinkled in

they arrived at a small

of the customers were

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

moved a little closer to Jack, who took the chance to pick

table, Rachel followed Jack and Mendes with a faint smile

of them sat down as if they were family.

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

appetite to eat anything when he was being stared at like

eyes seemed

teased him. "Why are you

Jack's bowl of noodles, but he shrugged indifferently and said, "I just want to make sure he eats the noodles without

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

when he heard her words. 'What is she

Mendes continued to stare at Jack until the latter

glanced at 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

wailing dramatically, tilting his head and

he is not some stranger! He's