Chapter 125. No Mother Hates Her Real Child

Rachel's POV

The sun was high up in the sky, and the sound of busting cars mixed with the grinding of some kinds of stuff I couldn't name filled the air.

Though it was really nosy, to me it sounded peaceful.

I stared out the window, looking down at the city below. Actually, I wasn't staring at it. I wasn't even thinking about the loud noises, that was why I found it so peaceful.

I was too preoccupied with thinking of more important things than to actually focus on just watching the city.

"Rachel, what are you doing there? " I heard Joyce ask as she walked into the room.

My lips pulled up in a small smile before I turned around to face her.

"How is my favorite doctor in the world?"

She shook her head at me, pursing her lips. " Angry. You know you are not supposed to be walking about right now, you're still very injured. " Joyce complained and I flashed her a grin.

"I know, I know, but I've been in bed for three days Joyce... Three