Stuck in you

Rachel's fingertips were very cold, while Jack's palm was dry and warm.

He tightened his hands. She raised her head a little bit, and exhaled heavily. Then she held his hand.

He clenched her hand more tightly to console her.

Soon afterward, the door of the operating room opened. A nurse walked out in a hurry. Rachel leaned forward and instinctively looked toward the door.

She knew that she couldn't see anything, but she still couldn't resist looking toward the ward. Jack accompanied her quietly, and grasped her hand gently when she leaned over.

The nurse returned in a hurry with a packet of plasma in her hand.

The door of the operating room was closed again. Rachel leaned against the chair and looked down at the floor. The two of them waited quietly.

About five or six minutes later, the operating room's door was opened again. The nurse who had gone into the operating room just a moment ago came out in a hurry and glanced at them.

A muffled voice came through the mask, "Are you Eric Shen's family?"

Rachel was not in her usual calm mood. Hearing the nurse's words, she stood up from the chair at once. Following her lead, Jack also stood up.

The nurse comforted, "Please don't be alarmed. The patient has lost too much blood. Our blood bank is out of Type A blood at this time. The operation will be delayed."

Jack said in a low voice, "I'm with type A blood. How much blood you need? I will donate my blood."

The nurse looked him up and down and said, "The young man inside has lost a tremendous amount of blood. I can't draw so much blood from you alone. Please come with me and we'll check."

"Okay." He patted Rachel's hand to comfort her and said in a low voice, "Wait for me here."

Rachel nodded and watched them leave. Then she looked back in the direction of the operating room.

She hadn't felt such a strong panic since her parents passed away.

Unfortunately, Eric had lost too much blood. After the nurse had brought a bag of the blood, it was still not enough. Rachel wondered if the blood that Jack donated would be enough.

Rachel had clinical experience and knew that Eric's condition was serious.

She was almost out of her mind with worry.

After about ten minutes, Jack finally came back. He looked the same as usual, but the color of his lips was a little lighter than before.

After he sat down, she asked in a low voice, "How much blood did they take from you?"

"Not so much, just the normal amount," replied Jack calmly.

After a while, the nurse brought the plasma and came to them. The door of the operating room was opened and closed again.

eyes away and thanked him

calmly. He replied, "You're very welcome. It was

her to the hospital and that he was with type

her head slightly.

when he was taken out of the operation room, and he had to be sent to

saw his hair was shaved and there was a cut on his head. She felt her nose aching, and tears fell from

police came that Rachel

to their destination, the bus driver had a problem with the bus and stopped

of the people ran away at that time, except for Eric and a few others. Seeing that the driver was outnumbered,

hospital, he was covered in blood. Because of the terrible pain, he was unable to speak. When the nurse saw him covered with blood, she didn't

kept asking him where

spoke into his ear and asked him where his family

connected, he howled into the

to the police. At the end of their account, they told her that the driver

other two men, one of them was Eric. Eric would be okay, but the other one was in an even more serious

a hero." Unfortunately, he failed to save the driver, but his

A hero.

What a crazy hero!

looking lonely and stubborn in her sadness, with her back straight and her chin slightly raised, while she stood aside and

front of her reflected her fragility. Jack walked up to her and stood in front of

his hand and gently

didn't resist, and placed her forehead against his chest. After a while, he could feel

"He wanted to be

not very low, and the two policemen standing nearby also heard it. They looked at

have a private conversation, but he couldn't help smiling. He lowered his head

ceiling for a while. Then he heard a familiar voice say to him, "Are you

head in the direction of the voice. In front of him

didn't even bother to roll his eyes. Holding the bottle, he turned around and said seriously, "Close your

know what he would do next. It was so hard for him to bear the pain that the

just endured the pain and didn't

"Am I

of his questions, Jack repeated firmly, "Close

little cold. The fragrance of

felt a quiet relief.

If his eyes

Jack applying medicine to

had to

never condescend to treat

his eyes, and this time

at her and pouted his lips. Then he almost burst

her expression, so he kept silent, and tears welled up in his eyes. He couldn't move. He could only