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.

and thanked him with all of her

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

Jack had come with her to the hospital and that he was with type A

lips and turned her head slightly. Her eyes were

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

a cut on his head. She felt her nose

came that Rachel heard the

destination, the bus driver had a problem with the bus and stopped for a repair. The driver

ran away at that time, except for Eric and a few others. Seeing that the driver was outnumbered, they tried to help him. The result was that they were cut by the

was unable to

him where

where his

number. As soon as the phone was connected, he howled into the phone, which scared all the

the end of their account, they told her that the driver and another man died

As for the other two men, one of them was Eric. Eric would be okay,

he failed

A hero.

What a crazy hero!

stubborn in her sadness, with her

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

gently

resist, and placed her forehead against his chest. After a while, he could feel the wetness of the cloth on his

wanted

and the two policemen standing nearby also heard

wasn't the best time to have a private conversation, but he couldn't help smiling. He lowered his head to kiss her hair. "You're

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

hard for him to turn his head in the direction of the voice. In front of him was the handsome face of a man. Eric stared at him, and asked, "Am I

his eyes. Holding the bottle, he turned around and said seriously,

didn't know what he would do next. It was so hard for him to bear the pain that the expression on

the pain and didn't

"Am

Jack repeated

He closed his eyes obediently. After a while, his scalp felt a little cold. The

wound, he felt a quiet relief. He wanted

If his eyes didn't deceive him, was the man in

applying medicine

had to

be possible? Jack would never condescend to treat him with medicine.

and this time Rachel's face appeared to

at her and pouted his lips. Then he almost burst into

face was dark and she kept silent. Eric didn't know how to respond to her expression, so he kept silent, and tears welled up in his eyes. He couldn't move.