The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was in the shower room.
Obviously, Lin Nianyao is that "heavy object".
"Hiss...it hurts..."
Lin Nianyao, who was originally blindfolded, was thankfully brought back to her senses by the pain radiating from her body. The shower above her head was still working, and the foam on the ground was carried by the water and brushed against her skin on the ground, covering the shampoo lying at her feet. The water bottle ran towards the floor drain as if running for its life.
She exhaled, and first gently moved her wrist that was scratched and red when she fell. It hurt a little, but it was bearable and it wasn't a big problem.
She shook her head to avoid dizziness, and she felt a little bit in the important joints.
She was timid to save her right leg, where the pain was the most intense, until the end.
"It hurts...it hurts...!"
Very good, I can't bear this, it's probably broken.
"Is it too late for me to break my legs now?"
Recalling the "Missing Person Notice" and the message I sent to my friend two hours ago, I wondered if I should be so smart with my words.
Or is it that if you can't get close to that man, you will be unlucky?
She leaned against the tempered glass door that was luckily not broken by her, a little helpless, and let the water wash away the foam on her body.
After a while, he raised his hand to turn off the shower, and stood up using his left leg, which was not a big problem, and the armrest on the tempered glass door.
Lin Nianyao was not short in height and had slender limbs. Without much effort, she reached for the bath towel and clothes hanging outside the shower room. Her fingers paused when they touched the black silk fabric. What she hurriedly grabbed in front of her happened to be this one.
After her upper body, the skin on the hollow lace on her waist was the hottest. No longer thinking about it, she tightened her coat to cover all the scenery, and tried to move slowly. However, as soon as her right foot touched the ground, she felt a terrible pain in her leg before she exerted any force.
Fortunately, her left leg was fine. She made sure that the soles of her feet were dry and that there were no water stains on the floor outside, and then she jumped out on her left leg. After only a few steps, the pain in her right leg made her stop unbearably and put it aside. Rotten sat on the toilet seat to rest.
She felt that it was better not to move at this time, otherwise, she might score a double.
The sink was close at hand. She touched her phone and opened it.
A missed call, a new message, the same person.
When I returned to the message page, I saw my "broken legs" comment, and "praised" me for my "blessed" mouth. I glanced down at the new message Xie Jingyi replied,
Yiyi: I'm just getting ready to have sex with Xiaoye, so it doesn't matter if you break my legs!
She called back with a voice call, and it only rang once before she was picked up by the other party. Lin Nianyao's muffled voice came over,
"Yiyi, I didn't break my leg, but I seem to have accidentally broken my leg. What should I do?"
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Late at night.
The ambulance driver turned off the honking horn and drove towards the destination at a steady speed.
"The patient reported that she was conscious but could not move...she..."
The nurse in the ambulance checked the tools and equipment at hand and described the patient's condition to the doctor who was traveling with him.
"Um."
The man wore a light blue medical mask on his face, and the only facial features that could be seen clearly were his bright eyes behind gold-rimmed glasses, which were soft and restrained.
The black pupils like splashing ink were so deep that no emotion could be seen at this time, and a hint of coldness emanating from his whole body made it easy for him to feel a sense of distance.
Only people who know him well know that he is definitely in a low mood due to not getting enough sleep.
His complexion was cold white, and his exposed hands were crossed in front of his chest. He was sitting on the side of the car with his long legs that had nowhere to stretch, and the name tag pinned to the upper left corner of his white coat with the logo of the First City Hospital. written,
Attending physician: Shen Yuheng
If Xie Jingyi had been present at this time and saw the address of the destination and the attending car, she would have said the most beautiful Chinese words three times in excitement.
The man's eyes were fixed on the buildings passing by outside the car window. Slowly, the street view of buildings made his expression under the mask change slightly, until the ambulance stopped at the entrance of Dongfang Zunfu, a high-end community in City A.
He got out of the car neatly and looked at the place he left two hours ago. He turned his face sideways and asked his colleagues,
"Specific address."
The attending doctor and nurse, as well as the driver and stretcher bearer, entered the community together and hurried to the residence where the patient mentioned. It was late at night, and the few people did not make much noise to disturb the residents.
Familiar routes, familiar lobby, familiar floors.
The elevator stopped at the 25th floor. After Shen Yuheng stepped out, he looked at the door panel that had banged loudly not long ago and smiled softly.
"What a coincidence."
He felt much better and began to wonder what kind of neighbor could break his bones while taking a shower.
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"Didi didi..."
There was the sound of unlocking the door combination lock of 2502.
Lin Nianyao was sitting obediently on the toilet seat and talking to Xie Jingyi. The quiet room made her hearing very sensitive. Although she told 120 the door lock password of her home, who said she couldn't open the door now? .
But when she heard her door being opened by an unknown person, she still felt a flash of panic in her heart...
"Yiyi, what if the person here is not from the hospital?"
Xie Jing's voice on the other end of the phone was light and comforting,
"Don't think blindly. Who else besides the hospital knows your door password? You were very brave when you didn't let me go over to accompany you."
Lin Nianyao insisted on not letting her come over. Firstly, she felt that the distance was not close, and secondly, Xie Jingyi couldn't lift her like she was now, so it was better to call an ambulance.
"I can't lift you, but I can open the door for you."
Lin Nianyao pursed her lips.
"It seems to make sense now that I think about it."
"It's too late, be strong."
...
As soon as the accompanying female nurse entered the door, she shouted,
"Miss Lin?"
Trying to figure out her response and quickly find the bathroom she was in.
Others saw that Shen Yuheng seemed to be very familiar with this place and kept walking towards one place.
Xie Jingyi was still thinking on the other end of the phone, while Lin Nianyao's footsteps coming in from the door were getting closer and closer to the bathroom.
until,
The light outside the bathroom door was blocked by a tall figure. The man walking at the front quickly stepped forward, and Lin Nianyao was quickly shrouded in shadow.
The phone was still pressed against her ear. The moment she raised her head to look at the man, the call was suddenly interrupted.
At the critical moment, the brain shuts down.
At a critical moment, the phone is out of battery.
At the critical moment, the person who came seemed a little familiar.
Those eyes, those gold-rimmed glasses, yes, they were familiar ones that she had seen hundreds of times today.
The man in the video, and the man who fell into her dream.
"Shen Yuheng."
"Lin Nianyao, has everything really happened to you?"
What bad luck? This moment is obviously the savior coming from heaven...
Lin Nianyao's eyes followed his every move, watching him bend down and kneel on one knee in front of her.
She stared at him and described the parts of him that were not covered by the mask, including his high eyebrows and slender eyes with double eyelids. Looking further up, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart how someone could have such a beautiful forehead.
The man was able to do it with ease. He lowered his head and glanced at the visible injuries through his glasses. Lin Nianyao could only see the man's long and thick eyelashes drooping, and a shadow fell under his eyes.
Thoughts were flying. In her stunned expression, Shen Yuheng raised his head again and spoke softly, with a rising tone,
"Lin Nianyao?"
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