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Lin Tingfeng moved slightly, but still did not open his eyes.
Ye Wenyu was almost in tears. She found her phone in the pouring rain and said to Lin Tingfeng in despair, "I'm out of strength. You're too heavy. I can't move you. I have no choice but to call the police."
As she reached for her phone to call the police, a blood-stained hand touched her. Ye Wenyu froze, looking at the hand—it was Lin Tingfeng's. Overjoyed, she searched for his face. Lin Tingfeng had opened his eyes at some point and weakly said to her, "Don't call the police, you can't call the police!"
Ye Wenyu stared blankly at Lin Tingfeng, her face showing both ecstasy and confusion. She was ecstatic because he had really woken up and was saved, but confused because she had hated him so much before, yet now she cared so much about his life and death and was terrified that he would die on the street like this.
A scene from her past life flashed through her mind: she collapsed on the street from illness, letting the torrential rain lash her, and Lin Tingfeng appeared just in time with a large umbrella, picking her up like a stray kitten and carrying her back to his car.
In this life, she unexpectedly rescued Lin Tingfeng, who was seriously injured and lying on the street, during a torrential downpour.
Fate is like a giant machine, and the gears that operate are remarkably similar.
She looked at Lin Tingfeng with delight; he had actually spoken, he had woken up.
Lin Tingfeng's eyes did indeed open, a faint ray of light. He looked at her, his hand slowly reaching out to touch her face, but because he didn't have enough strength, it fell down with a "snap".
In the instant he woke up, he saw through his blurry vision a young girl in white anxiously watching over him, repeatedly calling out to him to wake up quickly, or he would die.
The moment he opened his eyes and saw her, his heart froze like amber. He had thought he was going to die today and was waiting for death in despair, but now hope was rekindled.
Fearing that Lin Tingfeng would get soaked in the heavy rain, Ye Wenyu hurriedly found an umbrella and shielded him from the rain, while she herself was completely exposed to the downpour. She said to him happily, "It's good that you're awake. I won't call the police. I'll take you to the hospital. Can you stand up now?"
Lin Tingfeng continued to stare at the girl holding the umbrella for him for a long time. He wanted to confirm whether this was the world before he was alive or the world after he was dead. Was the girl standing in front of him, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing, the one he had been longing for?
Why do they look so alike? If it really is her, it's such a coincidence.
Seeing Lin Tingfeng still lying motionless in the heavy rain, his slightly open eyes staring blankly at her, Ye Wenyu became anxious. She waved her hand in front of him and loudly reminded him, "I am Ye Wenyu! Don't you recognize me? We need to get to the hospital right now! You've been stabbed in the chest and you're still bleeding! Losing too much blood can kill you!"
She wanted to tell him how serious the situation was.
When Lin Tingfeng regained consciousness, he realized he had been stabbed and collapsed by the roadside. He then felt the men who had injured him run away, and a heavy rain began to fall. The once dry road surface quickly became wet and formed puddles. His breathing became increasingly difficult, and he knew that he was doomed to die that day.
But unexpectedly, a pair of small hands turned his heavy body over, an angelic face cried and smiled at him, and a melodious voice reminded him to go to the hospital—
Moreover, the owner of those small hands, that face, and that voice was none other than the girl he had always admired.
He had thought that fate had been unfair to him and was heartbroken, but at this moment, seeing the girl in front of him, Lin Tingfeng felt that fate had not been so unkind to him.
The fact that she appeared just in time when he was on the verge of death was a matter of fate.
So he smiled, a warm feeling washing over him, nodded, and said, "Okay, help me up."
Seeing that Lin Tingfeng was in better spirits, Ye Wenyu nodded happily. Lin Tingfeng raised an arm and placed his large hand on her thin, frail shoulder. He glanced at her and said, "I'm going to stand up." He was so worried that if he used his strength to help her up, he would crush her.
Ye Wenyu nodded, threw down the umbrella in her hand, grabbed his other hand with one hand, and supported his waist with the other. Lin Tingfeng, like a collapsing jade mountain, supported Ye Wenyu's shoulder with one hand and finally stood up unsteadily with her help.
Seeing that he was finally able to stand up and had escaped the fate of drowning, she felt a little calmer. She smiled at him and said, "The rain is too heavy now. Let's go over there. It's about fifty meters away. Let's take shelter under the eaves over there." There was a small shop there. The shop was closed late at night, but you could take shelter under the shop's sign.
Lin Tingfeng glanced at her gratefully and nodded.
Ye Wenyu then helped him walk step by step toward the small shop. Every step Lin Tingfeng took was incredibly difficult, and every step was unforgettable.
Although his life was in danger, he had never been happier or more certain than he was today. He had found the person he would cherish for the rest of his life.
The two stood outside the shop. Although the wind and rain were still raging and thunder was still raging not far away, they no longer had to be affected by the wind and rain.
Ye Wenyu's hand was still tightly held by the pale-faced Lin Tingfeng. Having just escaped the grasp of death, he seemed to regard her as the last straw in his life, holding on tightly.
Ye Wenyu had no choice but to take out her phone with her other hand and said gently to Lin Tingfeng, "Your injury is very serious. You must go to the hospital immediately. We can't call the police, but you can go to the hospital, right?"
Lin Tingfeng glanced at her and smiled gratefully at how capable and sensible she was. He didn't say anything, but nodded, indicating that he could go to the hospital.
Ye Wenyu then dialed 120 and gave the address.
Twenty minutes later, the ambulance arrived with its siren blaring. Paramedics helped Lin Tingfeng into the ambulance, and Ye Wenyu accompanied him, following them inside.
The rain outside finally subsided a bit, and looking out of the ambulance window, the night was as black as coal.
The two sat in the ambulance. Lin Tingfeng lay on the stretcher, and Ye Wenyu sat silently by his side. There were two medical staff at the other end of the ambulance. Now that they knew Lin Tingfeng's life had been saved, Ye Wenyu began to worry about the cost of hospitalization. She remembered that she had less than a hundred yuan on her. What was she going to do?
Therefore, she leaned down, got close to Lin Tingfeng's face, and whispered in his ear, "Do you have any money on you? I don't have much money; I need to pay the hospital fees later."
The shame stemming from poverty made her face burn.
Lin Tingfeng's face was originally in great pain, probably because the wound was too painful, but when he heard her childish and anxious voice, a smile still appeared on his pale face. He moved his lips, but because his voice was too low, Ye Wenyu couldn't hear him clearly. She had to put her ear close to his lips until she almost touched his lips before she could hear him say, "My wallet."
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