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.

hospital. It was possible that such disputes happened frequently

rescued. Fortunately, the

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

at her watch and hesitated over whether to

him get out of his car and walk toward

standing next to her, shyly hid behind her once he saw Jack. However, as soon as Jack came up to them, he squatted down in front of

had to run back and forth in such a

this boy

his eyes and cried out before Jack's

hadn't put any strength into it at all. Then,

"It didn't hurt."

see if it hurts this time," Jack

way!" Mendes giggled and

between Jack and Mendes

and half-annoyed to find that

go," Jack said, straightening up

there was barely any traffic, it would still

found that it

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

dinner yet?" he

have," Rachel said, but then she squinted at him as if realizing something. As if he hadn't noticed

him back

as he took the little boy's hand, Rachel suddenly asked, "How about you? If you haven't had dinner yet, you should

eyebrows, Jack's eyes twinkled

later, they arrived at a

and most of the customers were leaving when the three of them

with her head down. When

to Jack, who took the chance to pick the

a table, Rachel followed

sat down as if they were family.

chopsticks to begin eating. He

could he have the appetite to eat anything when

seemed to be full

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

of noodles, but he shrugged indifferently

her best to hold back her laughter, Rachel said, "Yes. You should keep

eating, almost choked when he

to stare at

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

began wailing dramatically, tilting his head and falling into

he is not