Stuck in you

He frowned at the sight of Scarlett, "Didn't I tell you not to come again?"

"I come to accompany you." With the support of Tracy, Scarlett had no feelings for what Jack said to her anymore.

She sat down and asked with a smile, "How are you feeling today?"

Jack ignored her, closed his eyes and said coldly, "Where is my phone?"

"I don't know." Scarlett tried her best to hold back her laughter and said innocently, "I haven't seen it for a long time."

In fact, she took out the phone and gave it to Tracy.

It was the night when Jack had an accident. When she was about to lie on her arms and have a rest, she heard her phone ringing. It was not her own phone.

She followed the ringtone to find the phone, and finally found it in Jack's bloodstained trousers pocket.

It was none other than Rachel. When she saw the number marked "Rachel" on the screen, Scarlett was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She raised the phone several times and wanted to throw it away, but finally she controlled herself.

However, she had other plans in her mind.

On the second day, when Tracy came to the hospital, she deliberately sneaked the phone in front of Tracy while Jack was sleeping. She whispered, "Aunt, there was a call yesterday to look for Jack. I was afraid it was his private phone, so I didn't answer it."

"Who called him?"

"Rachel."

When she finished these words, she clearly noticed that Tracy's face changed again and again. At that moment, Scarlett knew that she was right.

Tracy took the phone and looked at it for a while. Then she said expressionlessly in a low voice, "I've put it away. If Jack asks you in the future, you can tell him that you don't know."

Regaining her composure, Scarlett deliberately lowered her head and took out her phone from her bag and handed it to Jack. She said thoughtfully, "If you want to make a call, use my phone."

Jack kept his mouth shut and didn't respond. He felt a little depressed in his heart. Rachel must have known that he had a car accident, but why didn't she come to the hospital to see him? Was it really more comfortable and comfortable for her without him by her side?

Although there was no expression on his face, there were five complex feelings in his heart.

A complacent smile appeared on Scarlett's face. She seemed to be able to see her future life.

up, Rachel put on her pajamas and lay on the bed. These two days, she gradually developed a habit. Before going to bed, she picked up a fairy tale book and

feel the little guy in her belly

course, it was

because of this that she felt very surprised about every

fairy tale and was about to lie down to rest, her cell phone rang at her hand. "Rachel, are

She answered, "Not yet."

"Jack called Henry

not until today that he remembered to call her to

he occasionally remember to give her a

didn't need it at all!

asked, "You

why are you

"I'm not hiding from him. I

phone, the sleepiness that she had gathered

the two would end up separated in the future, why did they have to get

Scarlett by his side. There was no need for her to

change for anything. Besides, Tracy should be very satisfied with

a mother and daughter. Although she grew up in the Fu

didn't know when she had fallen asleep, but her biological clock woke her up from her dream. She stepped into the office and saw a large pile of documents on the desk.

up and looked through the medical records of the same patient.

got off work yesterday. These are the information and medical records of a

"Okay."

patients with financial difficulties in the hospital. Of course, this help could not be applied for casually. It must

never been to this job, she sat down and looked through the medical records

accident ten years ago, her spine was broken. From then on, she could only rest in bed, and she was diagnosed with

planned

head, Rachel smiled and

The colleague raised her chin and said, "A nurse in the Department of Orthopedics happened

Rachel lowered her head and continued to look through the medical records. Her colleague also stood up and said, "I won't bother you

without any distraction.

years. That afternoon, she went to the ward and continued the second step. She

and mother-in-law, and a little boy about ten years old was holding a painting in his hand and raising it above his head as if it was a treasure. There

and