Such a Rude and Noisy Woman

Finally settled down in the H City Hospital, Rachel looked at the drip on the back of her hand. The doctor had said that her fever was quite terrible and that she needed to have fluid infusion for two days, just in case it turned into pneumonia.

Hiram was speaking to someone on the phone outside the ward. Rachel stared at the night sky through the window, knowing that he was staying up again because of her.

After a while, Hiram came in with a bowl of porridge in his hand. He sat by her bed, opened the lid of the bowl and said, "Come on, eat this. You haven't eaten anything today."

Rachel sat up, and Hiram placed a cushion behind her waist. He brought a spoonful of porridge towards her lips.

Rachel tried to grab the spoon from him, but he dodged her hand.

"What about Carl? How is he?" Rachel asked after swallowing the porridge, remembering that Carl was also in the same hospital.

"He's fine. Just a slight fracture in his ankle. He'll be okay after taking some rest, " Hiram answered as he wiped her mouth with a tissue.

Rachel reached out for the spoon with her left hand and said uneasily, "I can eat by myself. You just need to hold the bowl for me."

The infusion tube was connected to her right hand, but she could still use her left.

But Hiram ignored her and continued to feed her. "Just let me do it. You're not used to using your left hand. What if you spill the food?"

Rachel had no choice but to let him feed her. Then she looked at him with bright eyes and asked, "Hiram, do you regret it? Do you regret agreeing to take me to Cliff Mountain?"

"No, I don't. There was only one moment when I felt regret, and that was when you were in danger, " Hiram answered.

Yes. That was right. He had regretted taking her with him to such a dangerous place, but only for a split second. When he had seen how much she cared about his safety and how much she loved him, he had felt that bringing her along had been worthwhile.

Rachel raised her hand to hold Hiram's and, looking at his appearance, which showed no trace of exhaustion despite not having a good rest, said sadly, "But I regret it. I regret tagging along with you there just because I wanted to have fun."

sunrise and the sunset from the mountain had

a look." She frowned and tried to roll up his sleeve, But

Rachel asked worriedly. He had been hurt for about seven or eight days, but he had been caught in

into the quilt and standing up. "Have a good rest. I'm going

watched as he walked

straight to the infirmary instead of visiting Carl.

"Hiram?"

so after studying abroad, he had come to work in the biggest hospital in H City. Usually, if

took off his shirt before sitting down

wound and found that it was really serious. Then he put on his glasses immediately and went over with the medicine box. "How did this happen?

cleaned the wound carefully and said, "Well. How about this? I'll

answered. He took out his phone from his pocket and saw that he had

Carl up from the hole he had fallen into, his wound had opened

said soothingly. Then he fixed Hiram's arm and started to stitch

number he had

few rings, someone

I've finally gotten some information about the thing you asked me to look

expression changed slightly. He looked down at the wound. "So, tell me. What

it's been so many years and they've kept the secret very well, we still found some clues.

we couldn't find out anything except

from the other side put Hiram into a moment of contemplation before he ordered, "Continue the investigation. Don't report to me until you have definite information. All

matter who asks you about this incident, your answer should always be that you haven't found any clues. You

your father asks me about it. Please

Hiram was lost