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

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

family. They need to pay for your treatment!" the nurse demanded in a loud voice with a wad of test results

and didn't hear the nurse at first. Not until the

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

is it?" She raised her

have to stop meeting like

him was Portia, staring at

she needs more IV fluids, that's a total of $2, 100. Here's the

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

nurse, who had been impatient towards Debbie, was charmed by Hayden's handsome face and his impeccable manners. Although she

bidding goodbye to Hayden, the nurse left. He squatted down and looked at Debbie. "Are you okay? What happened? And whose coat

to talk, Debbie just

Wait

you," she croaked. After her experiences,

"Why did you help

the driver to send you back home, okay? You don't need to be here," Hayden

out of earshot did Debbie

really wanted to stop Portia and ask her

to her, "Excuse me, miss, may I borrow your phone? I fell into the river and lost my phone. I need

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

thanked her and

on the other hand, went directly to his office

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

his buddy and sat on the desk. "Hey, bro. It's rather smoky

and approached him. "Wow! Guys, look at his lip! Who had

he felt he should remind Damon. He didn't want Damon to get hurt if

eyes

had just tapped his cigarette on the ashtray to get rid of