Stuck in you

Not wanting to delay, the doctors already had a meeting regarding Rachel's CT results before she was sent to the hospital.

As a result, the doctors that were assigned to administer Rachel's medications were aware of what to do. As long as she took her medicines on time, the blood clot in her brain would dissipate soon enough.

Once she entered the ward, Rachel was arranged to have another thorough check-up.

After the doctors quickly dressed her in a hospital gown, they quickly disinfected her.

Rachel sat in the wheelchair as she was pushed to do the examination. Everything followed according to their schedule.

She didn't resist any of their process. At this moment, she could only hope that her results would bring nothing but good news.

After her general check-up, it was time for her consultation. Soon enough, the results of her X-rays came out right away.

The attending doctor was specifically requested by Jonathan. He was one of the best, if not the best, in his field.

He sank into his seat and adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose as he studied the results.

Rachel sat quietly as her hands clasped together. She wasn't nervous at all.

She knew her own body very well. Ever since she woke up from that coma, she could feel that her body was already recovering day by day.

However, Jack was far from calm.

Every time the doctor pursed his lips, Jack's face would darken instantly as different thoughts ran through his mind. When the doctor nodded, Jack would raise his eyebrows as he waited for his comments.

Fortunately, he was able to steady his facial expressions. Otherwise, he would look like a clown practicing for his next visual performance.

Soon enough, the doctor was finally finished. He leaned back. One of his hand smoothened his beard while other hand started writing things down on his notebook.

Seeing that he still wasn't saying anything, Jack started, "Doctor..."

"It healed up pretty well," the doctor interrupted him. He quickly tore the piece of paper as he wrote something down, and inputted her medications into the computer.

Once he was done, he looked up. "You're recovering well, but you still need to rest. You shouldn't stress yourself, all right?

Or else you'll suffer when you become older."

Hearing all these words, Rachel nodded in agreement. After gazing at her calm face, Jack reached out his hand to hold her thin shoulder.

The doctor continued,

"The inspection results of the blood clot will be received tomorrow. Given the current situation, we've encountered no problem with your recovery. As long as things continue that way, your vision will gradually restore itself."

'As long as things continue that way,' Jack thought with a frown. However, he kept quiet. The doctor finally left and Rachel was brought back to her ward.

The wound on the back of Rachel's head began to heal itself.

Some of her hair began to return, and she couldn't help but stroke her head every now and then.

Eric fiddled with the hat he had bought her and leaned close to Rachel's bed. "It looks good. You shouldn't touch it anymore," he lectured. "Besides, your face looks more prominent after all your hair was shaved."

'More prominent?'

She rolled her eyes.

words were more unreliable

being, she didn't

that she was bored, Jack brought a

in the room was upgraded to its most recent version.

that she might be bored, he turned on the

this way, she wouldn't be that uncomfortable

while, she gazed

getting late. Aren't you going

"Who says

back, then what are you going to do here?" she

be taking care

trouble the nurses. It's best if

frowned. "I'm

about. I already told you that I'll be

"Where's the nurse?"

the night. There are only two vacant

'Sleeping next to Jack?'

sudden urge to vomit. Without missing a beat, he got up and waved his hand. "I'll just take a

from bursting into

he left,

medication was set, Rachel stopped the

matter?" The old man stopped. "Is there

just want to ask

doctor waved the nurses out of the

he closed the door, he

her lips. "Something's

"Your memory?"

"There's just something wrong. Whenever I wake up, I'll forget what happened the day before. There will be times when I couldn't remember the minor details, or

spoke, the more she noticed how incoherent

her observations, the doctor furrowed his eyebrows. "Let's wait for the results tomorrow, and I'll

shoulders sagged

had no idea if this

neighboring province because she assumed that it

not until now that she

a long time as he tried to

the ward, he heard some noise from inside the room. He stretched

Jack had finally returned. The couple seemed to be talking

smiles on their faces,

Rachel's assumption that he would share the same bed with Jack if

bumps at

decided

healed. Just as the doctor had said, her

she could see