Chapter 129 She even dreams about escaping from him
"A Sheng, A Sheng——" Fu Yanlin held Wen Sheng in his arms, his voice choked and difficult.
Wen Sheng closed her eyes weakly and passed out again. Her white hands were covered with solidified blood and dirt and grass clippings, and her arms were scratched several times by weeds.
She held on to Fu Yanlin's skirt until he lost consciousness.
Fu Yanlin hugged her and felt the hotness of her body temperature. Under the dim dawn light, he could see the red marks on her face clearly.
It rained all night, and I stayed all night in this hellish place with the howling mountain wind and heavy rain wearing soaked clothes. How can I not get a fever?
At that moment, Fu Yanlin felt like a lump in his throat.
Self-blame and guilt are rolling in my heart.
Fu Yanlin couldn't imagine how such a delicate little girl could spend the night huddled in this cold, humid, overgrown cave? How painful it must have been when she fell? This place where birds don't poop is called Tiantian.
Yes, she must be scared, right?
If he hadn't been so persistent and shameless, Wen Sheng wouldn't have come to Yuncheng alone to avoid him, and she wouldn't have encountered a landslide.
But it’s too late to say this now.
Fu Yanlin carried Wen Sheng on his back and tied it up with the straps he had prepared in advance. Then he returned to the edge of the cliff and shouted to the people above.
The person above heard the response and shook the rope - yes, he just used this rope to slide down from above.
Song Lan waited all night, but did not wait for Teacher Chen to bring anyone. It was windy and rainy at night, and the landslide continued. She could only find a safe place to hide first. During this period, she kept coming to the fault area to call Wen Sheng.
name, trying to get her response, but there was no response.
Song Lan opened her eyes until dawn, and the seconds seemed like years.
It wasn't until an hour ago that Teacher Chen limped and brought someone to the rescue. Song Lan didn't know that Teacher Chen was hit by a rock rolling down the mountain yesterday when he was riding a motorcycle back to look for someone. The car was thrown off. Fortunately, it was a dirt road. He
It's nothing serious, just lame.
It was another rainy day in the mountains, so it was impossible to meet anyone. Teacher Chen walked all night before returning to the town.
The rescuers said they would go down from the river dam and open a way out to ensure everyone's safety, but this would take several hours. Song Lan couldn't wait - Wen Sheng had been at the foot of the mountain all night, and she didn't know what the situation was like.
How could such a delicate and thin person withstand the wind and rain that night? Not to mention that she fell from a high slope.
But before Song Lan could speak, a man who had followed Teacher Chen stood up and asked Song Lan, "Where did Wen Sheng fall from?"
Song Lan and the man looked at each other, and felt that the other man's eyes were as cold as a sharp blade. He wanted to cut her into pieces, even if he cut her into pieces, he would not be able to forgive his hatred——
Song Lan had never seen that kind of blatant hostility and suppressed anger. He had a powerful aura about him that was scary.
She pointed to the fault, "over there."
The man took out a hemp rope from the car and tied it to a thick tree trunk on the hillside. Then he tied one end of the rope to himself. He only glanced at the fault and immediately jumped down along the rope with a neat movement.
, quite a bit of a disregard for life and death.
Song Lan didn't react at all, and she and Teacher Chen looked at each other in shock. The person who came to help rescue even tutted, saying that he was not willing to kill himself.
"The slope is at least thirty to forty meters long. He can go down by himself, but how can he bring people up?"
"Reckless! I don't understand what's going on down there!"
"Isn't he afraid of death? If the stone falls off, it might smash his head!"
……
Song Lan quickly chased after him and saw the man holding the rope and going down little by little.
It can be seen that this person usually does outdoor sports, such as rock climbing.
Song Lan asked Teacher Chen, "Where does this gentleman come from?"
He is definitely not from the rescue team.
Not only the way he looked at Song Lan, but also the priceless jacket and sneakers he wore, and the expensive watch vaguely exposed on his wrist when he was swinging the rope, which is worth a few years of salary for an ordinary person.
Teacher Chen replied, "It was Miss Wen's boyfriend who flew in from Jiangzhou overnight. When I returned to the town to look for rescue, he happened to find Teacher Shen from your team. He was very anxious at the time. He must have been missing all night.
I flew here from Jiangzhou and drove more than ten hours from the airport to get here."
No wonder.
No wonder his eyes want to kill him.
No wonder he jumped off the fault without thinking about his own safety.
After Fu Yanlin responded, he grabbed the rope and carried Wen Sheng on his back. Relying on his usual rock climbing experience and physical strength with Song Yuen, he climbed up the 30 to 40-meter fault step by step. For nearly half an hour, he finally carried Wen Sheng to the ground. People from the rescue team expressed surprise.
This is not something that ordinary physical strength and willpower can do.
Song Lan felt guilty and stepped forward to help, "I'll help her——"
But just as she stretched out her hand, Fu Yanlin slapped it away coldly. His cold eyes were as deep as the sea, without any warmth at all.
Song Lan saw that his hands were almost bloody and bloody. They were rubbed by the rope.
He didn't say a word, he just carried Wen Sheng back to the car and closed the door.
Teacher Chen wanted to follow, but Song Lan held him back, "Wait a minute, he wants to change Wen Sheng's clothes, we don't want to go."
A few minutes later, Fu Yanlin got out of the car, stepped into the cab and drove away without even looking at Song Lan and the others.
Teacher Chen scratched his head, "Miss Wen's boyfriend has a bad temper. Why doesn't he invite us to go together?"
Song Lan took a breath and shook her head, "Believe me, he is already very restrained."
Teacher Chen was confused, "Ah? Isn't his stinky face written all over his face?"
Song Lan smiled bitterly, "If he doesn't restrain himself, you have to send me to the hospital now."
Teacher Chen: In a society governed by the rule of law, he can still hit people? Besides, this situation was not caused by us. Aren’t we also very worried about Miss Wen?
Song Lan shook her head without explaining much, "Let's go back first."
For those who are at the forefront of our hearts, losing even a single strand of hair would be extremely distressing. Needless to say, Wen Sheng is in this situation.
At this age, Song Lan has seen too many people with her eyes.
The person in front of me regards Wen Sheng as more important than his own life.
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Fu Yanlin originally wanted to send Wen Sheng back to the county hospital, but her fever was really bad. He did not dare to take the risk and took Wen Sheng to the town health center to stay first and let the doctor treat her fever.<
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Throughout the whole process, he stayed by Wen Sheng's side without saying a word.
The nurse saw injuries all over his body and asked him to deal with them, but he just shook his head and said nothing.
The nurse pursed her lips and said she was a weirdo.
Your hands are bruised and bruised by the rope, but you haven’t bandaged them yet. Doesn’t it hurt?
How could it not hurt? We are all made of flesh and blood. We are just trying to endure it.
For four whole hours, he never left.
Finally, Wen Sheng's fever subsided a little, and she fell asleep, but not peacefully. Sometimes she called for daddy, and sometimes she sobbed.
When Fu Yanlin's heart was pounding, he suddenly heard her murmuring, "Fu Yanlin..."
This subtle, crying voice immediately lifted Fu Yanlin's spirit. He grabbed Wen Sheng's hand and shouted hoarsely, "Wen Sheng? Wen Sheng?"
"Don't mess with me..." The soft and mute cry was pitiful.
"..."
Fu Yanlin felt mixed emotions in his heart.
It turns out that she even dreams about escaping from him.
Ha...
Fu Yanlin's heart felt as if it had been split open by an axe, and he was suffocated by pain.
After the nurse took Wen Sheng's temperature and confirmed that her fever had subsided, Fu Yanlin said, "Please help me take care of the wounds on my body."
He still has to take care of her, so he can't fall down before she wakes up, right?
When he arrived at the infirmary, he opened his clothes and trousers and showed the wound to the nurse. The nurse trembled back in fright, "You, how did you get this injury?"
Didn’t he hurt his hand?
Why did you fall like this!
The blood has solidified!
Fu Yanlin's face was expressionless and his tone was calm, "The motorcycle collided with a person and fell."
As soon as the nurse saw the coagulated blood, she knew that the injury had been there for a whole night. Their town was simply not equipped to deal with this problem. "You'd better go to the county hospital -"
"It doesn't matter, you can handle it and deal with it first."
Fu Yanlin didn't want to move at all at this time. Wen Sheng's fever had just subsided and he had to wait until her physical strength recovered a little.
"But..." the nurse said worriedly.
The next second, Fu Yanlin looked at the nurse with cold eyes and coldly uttered two words, "Do it."
The nurse was so frightened by him that she began to disinfect tremblingly - iodophor was applied on the bloody wound. The man didn't even cry out in pain. He gritted his teeth and endured it. After a while, his forehead was covered with sweat. At that moment, the nurse felt that this is what a man should look like.
She suddenly envied the girl in the ward who had a fever and was unconscious.
How much do you have to love someone to risk life and death for the other person?