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

The wards were fully occupied, and even the hall itself was overflowing with patients. A nurse bound her head, and then set her up with an IV. The IV rack had wheels, so she could walk with

your family. They need to pay for your treatment!" the nurse demanded

with it, and didn't hear the nurse at first. Not

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

pay. How much is it?" She raised her head

meeting like this, ' she thought.

at her with burning

600. If she needs more IV fluids, that's a total of $2,

said with a friendly smile, "Thank you for taking care of my friend. I'm going to

was charmed by Hayden's handsome face and his impeccable manners. Although she was wearing a mask,

the nurse left. He squatted down and looked at Debbie. "Are you

no mood to talk, Debbie just shook her head.

going down to the first floor to settle the bill. Wait for me here,"

After her experiences, she was still

followed by Portia. Debbie could hear Portia berating Hayden. "Why did you help her? Look what she's done to you! Hayden, you're a

I'll ask the driver to send you back home, okay? You don't need to be

out of earshot did Debbie look away.

stop Portia and ask her

With an embarrassed smile, Debbie said to her, "Excuse me, miss, may I borrow your

was rather discomfited—she was soaked to the bone, and there was a blood-stained bandage around her head. The woman took out her phone and gave it to Debbie. She had no doubt that Debbie needed

her and dialed Carlos' number.

the other hand, went directly to his office after

first one, he took a drag and let his chagrin float away with the smoke. He was still

bro. It's rather smoky in here. Isn't there

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

like he's in a bad mood. I wouldn't tease him," said Curtis. He knew Carlos well, and he felt he should remind Damon. He didn't want Damon to get hurt if Carlos flew off the handle.

couch and fixed his eyes on Carlos, wondering why he looked so upset.

his cigarette on the ashtray to get rid of the cherry. He still