Chapter 180: The Hope of Survival
With the cold water around him and the dark abyss in front of him, Lin Yang couldn't help himself from drinking water, not because the sea water was bitter and astringent, he just wanted to die with more dignity, and he didn't want his body to become like an unrecognizable dead pig.
In addition to these, he also has a more extravagant wish, hoping that his remains can stay in the newspapers and television for a long time, and usually this kind of accident will be highlighted by the TV station. If it is not easy for God to favor him, it may be seen by those who are related to him by blood.
If he doesn't maintain this ordinary appearance, even the small possibility of being recognized by them no longer exists, and he still has the meaning of coming to this world.
If there was such an opportunity, what would the person standing in front of him look like? Feeling guilty and remorseful for losing this long-lost stranger, and shedding a few tears of repentance? Or a face of bitter despair? A heart-rending wail in a hoarse voice, crying for their last face?
Which one do you wish it would be? What can make him feel that true love is still alive when he becomes a cold corpse, and let this cold world know that he has been here.
How many people will be brought to tears by his misfortune? How many people will be sympathetic, and how many people will really feel reluctant to let him go? A few more people would mention his name after dinner.
Will he really catch his biological parents off guard because of the comparison of DNA, what kind of combination of two substances is he? Under what circumstances was he conceived? …… Can it be traced back to more than 1,000 years ago, only knowing the lineage of Genghis Khan, who bent the bow and shot the eagle? Wait, will these unsolved mysteries that I couldn't verify during my lifetime be persistently explored by a well-meaning netizen?
In a hurry, I came, just as I hurriedly walked, and looked at the miserable situation around me, and finally I would turn to dust, feel the coldness around me, and look at the sun in the distance, which radiated a warm light, which could warm the earth but could never penetrate the north of the ridge.
I would like to be a hungry and cold wolf, and use the laws of savage to maintain this land full of treachery, so that all evil creatures will wail at my feet! I grew stronger in their fears.
When the peony blooms, I will die, and I will take them to find the most fertile soil and let those bright little flowers bloom on my corpse.
It's a pity that this is the bottom of the sea, only the seaweed has no flowers and no seeds. There are a lot of animals bigger than wolves, sharks, whales, octopuses, etc.
The Almighty Creator has bestowed upon animals a divine gift, both instinct and the best means for a species to fight extinction. "Animal World" is his favorite TV show.
From fourteen-inch black-and-white televisions to twenty-one-inch color televisions, the mountain people watched monotonously as the animals jumped around the screen, the TV signal sometimes good and sometimes bad, distorted, overlapped, and crossed on the screen. In the end, he felt that watching a tiger on TV was not as vivid as watching two real-life cats.
However, they are like dragonflies dotting water, and before they can see the beginning, the two cats have gone back to their places, and most of the time they can only enjoy their free licking of the soft fur on their bodies, which is naturally boring.
He thought of the dog again, and the dog was like a lock imprisoning a key, which had to go through a long and tedious process, more like a bolt corroded in a nut, and could not see the beginning or the end, most of the time it was a boring and long wait.
I forgot when I met her for the first time, and she pulled him back from the living animal world back to the small box that was only a dozen inches, and since then his world has been whitewashed and colorful, and she has led him to open the door to fantasy.
You're going to die, can you think of something more meaningful before you die? Isn't it pointless to think that she has enlightened countless people? Can't you still miss the face that contains the longing of countless people when you are going to die?
What is the most meaningful thing about a person who loves fantasy and is about to die? Is it a fountain pen? Is it an eraser? Is it those inspirational portraits in the classroom and the good study above the blackboard?
There were corpses suspended around, and the only escape exit was also blocked by a dying person, but in this miserable and terrifying environment, he let himself see the dawn of life with an alternative heart.
She really appeared outside the glass of the car window, and she shone with a phantom light, like a fairy standing in a wonderful pillar of light above his head.
She stepped on the glass with her delicate feet and pulled up the fat man's arms, he looked at her with pity, and really wanted to shout, be careful! Don't let the glass cut through the skin of your painting that is loved by thousands of people.
However, he was still wise enough to know that he was still in the icy water, which only allowed him to waste a piece of her hard work and hide himself at the bottom of the sea.
At that moment he rose up and pushed the fat man's ass with all his might, blood seeping out of his pants like a wisp of smoke dancing in the air, surrounding them.
Bang!
There was only visual shock, and the transmission of sound waves could not be heard, and he, the fat man, and her, floated up together. Gradually, his eyes lit up, he really saw the sun, it was white, and he tried to breathe slowly.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Rong Rong's face that was blue from the cold. Oh! I'm alive.
He touched the fat man, maybe he was alive too, and he saw Sister Yun looking at them anxiously from a rubber boat.
They were pulled onto the dinghy, the side of the boat pressed to the level of the water, and slowly sailed to the shore. There were several medical staff waiting anxiously, who had just come ashore and were draped in thick yellow coats.
Someone got an injection in the arm, probably adrenaline! His groggy head began to slowly wake up.
He looked back at the sea, it was a mess, he wanted to see how many people were alive, but it was quiet, there was no one else on the sea, he was supported by two people and walked forward, and a lonely ambulance was quietly parked in front of him.
The fat man was put in the car by them on a stretcher, and a few busy medical staff went up, but he couldn't hear any sound, there was no space in the car to accommodate them, and Sister Yun pulled them into a taxi.
It took him a long time to realize that Rong Rong next to him was leaning on his shoulder, and Sister Yun was talking to the driver, but he couldn't hear the sound.
Through the thick cotton coat, he seemed to be able to feel Rong Rong's cold body trembling, and he leaned his head against Rong Rong's side, and their heads were pressed together.
He was ashamed of his fantasies in the sea, and he knew clearly in his heart that the person in his fantasies was actually the girl next to him. He was grateful, but he didn't want to say anything. Let the unspeakable shyness slowly warm up in my heart.
The taxi slowly stopped at the door of the People's Hospital, and all the way his head was full of sharp screams of iron pipes pulling out of the driver's body, he didn't dare to think, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of scene was in the blood, but the corpses suspended around him knocked on the door of his head again and again. Forced to download those bloody pictures into his head.
The moment he was helped out of the car door by Sister Yun, his silent world began to be embellished with sounds, and at first he was a little inapplicable, everything became very disturbed, like a hundred people shouting his name in his ear, and those voices were like a powerful drill, drilling into his ears hard.
The tall building in front of him was like a carriage standing upright on the bottom of the sea, and he didn't dare to look up at every window above, and in a trance, there was an unrecognizable face looking at him on every window, and stretched out his hand to call for help.
With his eyes closed, he was pulled forward by Sister Yun and Rong Rong.
"Sister Yun! Is this an oncology hospital? Where is Tingting? ”
There were too many echoes in his head, and he couldn't tell which sentence was Sister Yun's answer.
The first time he saw Tingting, he appeared in his mind, a thin little girl with a smile on her face, today is the day he has surgery, and it is also his new day, he will slowly get better, he will become a big girl with Tingting Yuli.
He saw Hou San looking at him and smiling, looking at him gratefully and smiling, he seemed to be fat, with a red face, full of energy, and his sturdy body had a bit of a man's demeanor.
He saw Wang Zixin again, lying weakly on the bed in the operating room, with two tubes attached to her arms, and the tubes were full of red blood.
Her face is still cold, she shouldn't have anything to do with Tingting, her appearance is somewhat similar to Han Bing.
"Hey, boy, you're here?"
"Hey, tomboy, are you okay?"
Maybe she is a person who is indifferent on the outside and fiery on the inside, and she didn't think that she would do this before, and she would become Tingting's savior.
Yes, who would have thought that today they would fall into the sea and almost die?
"Roll up her sleeves and take his blood pressure!"
Lin Yang opened his godless eyes, and a young female doctor with a stethoscope around her neck and a blood pressure monitor in her hand said this to Sister Yun.
"Huh! His heart rate should be measured first! ”
Another young female doctor, sitting in front of the computer, pressed the keyboard in her hand and said without raising her head.
"Can you find her a dress to change into? Her clothes are still dripping with water! ”
Sister Yun pushed Rong Rong forward, Rong Rong looked back at her, and smiled reluctantly on her bruised face.
"I think we need a warm room."
"Let's give me an oxygen bag first!"
"Yes, yes, people who are drowning are short of oxygen, so it's right to take oxygen first!"
The young female doctor with a stethoscope looked at Lin Yang with a smile and said.
"I remember that's what the textbooks teach, and you also studied medicine?"
Lin Yang nodded and shook his head again.
"Are you survivors of the accident?"
An older female doctor came in at the door, and two young female doctors immediately surrounded her.
"Mentor, you're back!"
Sister Yun and Rong Rong helped Lin Yang sit on the bed next to her.
"Yes, the two of them are survivors!"
"Go, hurry up and send them to the inpatient department on the 25th floor first, and I'll get the hospitalization notice right away."
"Okay, you three come with me!"
"Good mentor!"
Lin Yang probably understood that these two young people should be interns.
The little doctor came over and looked at Lin Yang who was sitting on the bed.
"Do you need a wheelchair?"
Lin Yang shook his head.
"Are you sure you can go?"
Lin Yang nodded.
The female doctor looked back at her.
"Why are you still here? I just bring the hospitalization notice with me. ”
The girl's face flushed, and she took the hospitalization notice from the doctor's hand.
"Come with me!"
Lin Yang and the others followed her for a few steps before they arrived at the elevator door. He turned back to the emergency room and shouted.
"Xiu'er, do you want an elevator?"
"Yes, I'll be there soon."
Sure enough, the ladder door opened behind them, and the girl led them in, and he pressed the button on the twenty-fifth floor.
"I see you're quite familiar, you're from that school, maybe we're alumni!"
Sister Yun pointed to her nose.
"Are you talking to me?"
The girl shook her head.
"No, I'm asking that handsome little guy."
Sister Yun smiled.
"He can't be an alumnus with you, he went to Pheasant University."
The girl tilted her head to look at her suspiciously.
"Is there a branch school in the medical school? Why haven't I heard of it? ”
Rong Rong secretly leaned in Lin Yang's ear and said.
"You are so virtuous, and you are still so attractive to bees and butterflies, this little girl is afraid that she will take a fancy to you!"