Chapter 196

"Well, it's too bad luck. We haven't died here. Dying people are always thrown out. It's bad for Feng Shui to die here."

"Brother, just as before, throw this woman into the river." On one side, a man suggested that there was no more happy atmosphere in the room at this time. Everyone was shocked by the bloody scene.

Late autumn's nose is still bleeding, the elder brother took a look at late autumn, and then nodded, "even if she has no blood disease, but this kind of bleeding will die, can't we still send her to the hospital to pay for her? There is no door. Come on, take a piece of cloth and throw it into the river to feed the fish. "

Soon, two men came over with their hands covering their noses, some reluctantly, but still had to lift her body and wrap it. Late autumn didn't know anything. She really tried her best to bite her, only closed her eyes and let the two men wrap her body, and then was carried out of the bath center.

Bu Lian's body was thrown into the trunk behind a pickup truck. The moonlight was shining on her. It was so soft, but she couldn't feel anything, just a faint heart. She was really dying.

Manic fever has long receded, there is pain hit, and, boundless cold.

The body was only wrapped with a thin soft cloth. When the car stopped by the river of the small town, late autumn was lifted up with the cloth again. The men didn't even know if she was dead, so they had to throw it into the water, "Oh, wait, do you want to tie a big stone, or it will cause trouble if it floats up."

"What are you afraid of? It says that the person who sent this woman is a person with a background. No one dares to touch her. Besides, if you look at half a stone on the bank, if you don't feel too much trouble, you can go to find a stone. However, I only give you ten minutes. I'm not so free." A man is not good luck. It's very bad luck to meet such bad luck. Now he won't do anything more.

"Well, that's it." Another man didn't say anything anymore. He wanted to play with this woman together. As a result, such a thing happened to her, which not only dampened everyone's interest, but also ruined their romantic evening.

Two men were holding a corner of the cloth sheet, shouting slogans, "one... Two... Three... Throw..."

"Pa", the sound of heavy objects hitting the water, was thrown into the river in late autumn, rippling layer upon layer on the river, but it was washed away quietly in the moonlight.

The pickup truck drove away quickly, and the river was calm as if nothing had happened, so quiet.

Night, also more and more deep.

In the bath center, AVA quietly went to her rest room and went to work in such a place. He just had to send a text message with his mobile phone, "grandfather, there is a woman who was thrown into the river. She seems to have the blood disease that you have been tackling all the time. Whether you want to bring her up to tackle the problem is up to you."

After sending it, AVA deleted the SMS that had been sent and stored in the mobile phone, turned it off, climbed into bed and fell asleep quietly, as if all the things that happened in the world had nothing to do with him.

That woman, whether she lives or dies depends on her own nature.

In late autumn, she only felt cold, very cold. The icy water attacked her body and awakened her soul to sleep. When she slowly realized it, the boundless water poured into her body, and her fingertips touched the cold water. Suddenly, she regretted that she didn't learn to swim well in the bathing center of volcanic island, so at this moment, Then she was forced to fill the water with big mouthfuls. The river was not clean at all. How could she be in the water?

Isn't she in the sealed room in the bath center?

I can't remember what happened later. Her hands were waving wildly. Her survival instinct made her just want to rush out of the water and then to the shore. She had poems and fruits. She wanted to live and save her children.

Suddenly, she touched something in her hand, like a piece of wood. She grasped it regardless of anything. Suddenly, her body lightened. Recently, there was no rain. Therefore, the water potential of the river was not big, but the water was not shallow, so that her feet could not find the mud at the bottom of her feet. In late autumn, she had completely sobered up and grasped the driftwood. She gradually saw everything in front of her eyes, water, There was water everywhere, except that water was water, and her body was drifting down with the current.

There was some pain in her tongue, and her whole body was weak. It seemed that she had bitten her tongue, but now she was still alive, and she walked out of the cave, bit her lip, and had some pain. It's true, she really walked out of the cave.

It's incredible.

The current pushed her slowly down the river. The cold made her teeth tremble. She couldn't panic. She had to find a way to float to the bank, but she couldn't swim.

This is her most fatal weakness.

The river bank is wider and wider, the water is deeper and deeper. In late autumn, I am powerless to float. I only hold the hand of driftwood tightly, and I can't let go of anything.

Time, I don't know how long after, the dawn slowly expanded the vision, saw a boat driving on the river, "save... Life..." the two words she cried out, but even she couldn't hear them clearly. It was too cold, she felt that she would be stiff all over. If it wasn't for poems and fruits supporting her heart in a distant place, She may not make it to the present.

But this cold, let her blood is not shed.

Soft floating on the driftwood, a hand grabbed a water grass waving, "save... Life..." no matter the other party can hear, she will try her best to do, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will not let go.

I don't know how long later, it seems that the owner of the boat is also paying close attention to the situation on the water. So, it seems that she found her and drove towards her. Finally, she had the hope of life. In late autumn, there was joy. But then, she felt that she couldn't hold on any longer, Her body seemed to be not her own. She wanted to fly away and waved her arms down. When her consciousness was clear, she told herself that she must grasp the driftwood and grasp it.

Late autumn fell asleep again.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but she felt as if it had been a century.

When youyou wakes up, the weak light warms her mind. She comes to life with a warm thick quilt, but the room is strange.

Is it the residence of the man who rescued her in a boat?

"Water..." she whispered, but it was so light that she could not hear it.

The room was very quiet, and no one could be seen after her eyes were swept. However, on the table in front of her bed, there was a bowl with hot steam and strong fragrance, which seemed to be the juice of traditional Chinese medicine.

Late autumn quietly waiting, if someone rescued her, then, she will never let go.

Lip light movement, dry are pain, seems to be a split mouth, difficult to swallow the body fluid in the mouth, although awake, but she is still suffering.

The door opened gently. Someone came in and made her look up in a trance. She saw that she was an old man with a white shirt, which reminded her of the ancient doctor. But this is modern. Is it difficult for her to pass through?

"Uncle..." she tried to export, low voice attracted the eyes of the elderly.

"Ha ha, you wake up and take the medicine. It seems that I don't have to trouble you to take the medicine this time." Then the old man went to her table, put a bowl of medicine in front of her, put a straw into her mouth and said, "drink it. It's bitter, but good medicine tastes bitter."

Her eyes fell quietly on the straw. When she saw the straw, her heart calmed down. It was something that only modern people had. She drank medicine obediently. No matter how much curiosity she had in her heart, she wanted to ask. Now, treatment is the most important thing. If someone saved her, she could not help believing it.

She drank the medicine through a straw. It was really bitter, but she drank it without frowning.

The old man took away the bowl and said, "Miss, you are ill. Do you know?"

Wanqiu shakes her head in bewilderment. She just fell into the water. There's nothing else. As for the medicine that Zhang Ma asked her to take before, it was because of the sequelae of the car accident that she had to take.

"However, it's no big deal. I'll prescribe some more medicine for you, and you'll be almost fine. However, this medicine can't be cured until you take it continuously for a month." The old man said lightly, but only he knew that for three days and three nights, he was concentrating on studying the prescription. No, he was relieved when he finally woke up.

"Thank you." I can't express my gratitude in my heart. I always say thank you for your kindness. This old man saved her life, but except for thanking her, I can't think of anything to say for a moment. Such kindness always has to be remembered in my heart.

"Thank you. It's just a little help. I just like fishing in the morning. I just met you."

She is really lucky. With a smile, she is always predestined with the old man. "I just need to take a few more pills to leave, right?" When she wakes up, what she is thinking about is not her own illness, but poetry and Guoguo. She thinks about the children. I don't know if they are OK. Recalling the crying before Guoguo, she can't help but feel distressed.

"Well, about three days, but after three days, you have to take the pulse to determine the condition again, and even if you leave, you have to continue to take the medicine."