Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Carlos had been nice to Debbie all this time, and she really couldn't die like this.

Her will to live was so strong that she found the strength to swim upwards again.

After what felt like an eternity, she could breathe again. She took several breaths and shouted for help. "Help me..." Her voice could hardly be heard. She grabbed onto one of the concrete supports of the bridge and hung on for dear life.

Many people gathered on the bridge, and more people were arriving. A first-aid team arrived as well.

The moment she emerged from the water, someone saw her. "Look! Someone's there!"

Debbie was too tired, and when her fingers slipped from the concrete and she sank into the water again, she heard several people jump into the river.

Her chest burned like fire. She had no strength left at all; she closed her eyes and stopped struggling.

'Carlos Huo, I'm sorry...' Then she lost consciousness.

Debbie was awakened by the cold. She blinked, but the light was so blinding that she closed her eyes to stop the headache she felt coming on.

She heard people talking in her ear. Opening her eyes slowly again, she saw the blue sky.

'Am I still alive?' she thought.

"She's awake!" said a strange voice. "Is the ambulance here? She woke up!"

"Girl, are you all right?"

Debbie nodded by instinct. But she felt very cold, both physically and mentally. She was shivering, and for some reason, she was getting hot flashes. She wasn't sure why.

Someone helped her to her feet. She then noticed that she was wearing a man's coat. It was part of a uniform and had patches on it as well as a name badge. It must belong to someone on the first-aid team. Underneath, she was still wearing her wet knit shirt.

She heard the ambulance approaching, and some men gathered around her when it arrived. She was bidden to lie down on a stretcher and was carried into the ambulance by several men.

In the hospital

even the hall itself was overflowing with patients. A nurse bound her

to pay for your treatment!" the nurse demanded in a loud

at first. Not until the nurse called

have another bottle of IV fluid," the nurse said impatiently. She was practically yelling, like Debbie was deaf or something. Debbie opened her mouth, but before she could respond,

much is it?" She raised her head to see

meeting like this,

him was Portia, staring at her

600. If she needs more IV fluids, that's a total of $2, 100. Here's the bill. The cashier's window is on

took the bill from the nurse and said with a friendly smile,

and his impeccable manners. Although she was wearing a mask, you could tell from her reddened ears that she blushed with shyness. "I-It's my

down and looked at Debbie. "Are you okay? What happened? And whose coat is this?" Concern was written all over his

mood to talk, Debbie just shook her

floor to settle the bill. Wait for me here," he said softly and stood up.

she croaked. After her experiences, she

did you help her?

you back home, okay? You don't need to be here,"

were out of earshot did Debbie look away.

and ask her what she had

a woman with a baby in her arms. With an embarrassed smile, Debbie said to her, "Excuse me, miss, may I borrow your phone? I

soaked to the bone, and there was a blood-stained bandage around her head. The woman took out her phone

thanked her and dialed Carlos' number.

directly to his office after he

best way to bleed off this stress was to light up. After he lit the first one, he took a drag and let his chagrin float away with the smoke. He was still smoking when some unexpected guests

the desk. "Hey, bro. It's rather smoky in here. Isn't there a smoke

Damon spotted something and approached him. "Wow! Guys, look at his lip! Who had the guts to bite you? It had to be your

said Curtis. He knew Carlos well, and he felt he should remind Damon. He didn't want Damon

eyes on Carlos,

Curtis, and both of them stared at Carlos, who had just tapped his cigarette