The Great Medical Saint (Matthew) novel Chapter 860

Rachel shook her head. "I really don't feel like drinking the coffee."

Tracy was a little bummed because she had put a lot of effort into it. After setting the coffee cup down, she walked up to Rachel and gently asked, "If something is bothering you, you can talk to me. We're best friends who talk about everything."

Rachel furrowed her brows. "I don't know if I can bring it up to you. It feels embarrassing."

Tracy replied with a smile, "Don't be shy with me. We've showered together before. I scrubbed your back, and you helped me out too. Just tell me what's going on."

Rachel bit her lower lip but still couldn't bring herself to say it.

Tracy saw the troubled look on Rachel's gorgeous face and frowned in worry. She felt sorry for Rachel and wrapped her arms around Rachel's neck, gently shaking her.

"We're pretty much inseparable. Is there anything you can't talk to me about? Just tell me. I'm here with you."

Rachel blushed. "Matthew hasn't come to see me for three days. I miss him."

Tracy felt a sudden pang in her heart, as if someone had stabbed it with a knife. Her heart felt like it skipped a beat.

Matthew again! Tracy felt annoyed, like Rachel was letting her down.

Rachel used to be cold and aloof; she never gave men the time of day. How did she go from that to acting like a love-struck teenager?

Tracy felt like telling Rachel to stop letting a man mess with her head. He wasn't worth the trouble.

The words were on the tip of her tongue, but she felt it wasn't the right time to say it. After a short pause, she gradually regained her composure.

Tracy snorted. "Why is it so difficult to tell me? Hurry up and say it. You're killing me here."

Rachel chuckled. "I looked it up on my computer earlier, and every woman experiences it in her own way. Some will be laughing, some will cry, and others might even faint. Some just can't think straight, and others bawl their eyes out. Everyone's physique reacts differently."

Tracy became much more perplexed. "What are you even saying?"

Rachel moved her mouse. "I can't explain it. Just take a look for yourself."

As she spoke, she moved the mouse, and the dim monitor suddenly lit up. The search bar on the browser read, "How do women feel when they sleep with a man?"

Tracy glanced at it, and everything clicked in her mind. Her delicate face was filled with shock. "You're longing for a man, Rachel?"