Chapter 742: Chapter 742: Have a Drink, Okay?
The desert night sky was very bright, as if there were auroras on the horizon. She gathered some dry grass, lit a small fire, and sat by her sleeping bag, eating biscuits.
Itâs so hard!
What would she do if she couldnât find Ye Gushen?
If she still couldnât find Uncle Ye tomorrow, sheâd head back the day after tomorrow.
Absolutely no delays, she wouldnât let them worry!
What if Ye Gushen had already gone back.
In the future, she would definitely tell Ye Gushen how it felt to sleep alone in such a place for the first time.
The feeling wasâshe missed him, missed him very much.
In her drowsiness while thinking of him, Tang Suiyu gradually fell asleep.
The next day, she woke up from the cold.
Although she was inside her sleeping bag, she was still shivering from the cold.
She had a simple meal before continuing on her way.
In fact, she had no idea which direction she should go.
She just wandered aimlessly, hoping for some luck.
She asked Lin Shang if there was any news of Ye Gushen yet.
She could tell that Lin Shang really wanted to scold her.
He said she was running around recklessly.
She immediately hung up the phone; she didnât want to be scolded by Lin Shang. If it were Ye Gushen or her parents scolding her, she wouldnât mind.
Unconsciously, the sky turned dark again.
She suddenly sat down in the desert, burying her head and crying softly.
"Honey..."
"Wah wah, Iâm so scared, where are you..."
Why hasnât he appeared yet!
"Hiss Hiss..."
"Sizzle Sizzle..."
Tang Suiyu was so immersed in her crying that she didnât notice something approaching her feet.
A black rattlesnake extended its tongue and slithered towards her ankle.
"Honey..."
The rattlesnake was startled by her sudden voice, "Sizzle Sizzle..."
She sprang up, and the snake lunged at her.
A shiny knife, as if falling from the sky, pierced the snakeâs vital spot.
"Ah!"
"Ah ah ah... A snake!"
Tang Suiyu was terrified after being bitten by a snake last time!
The snakeâs head was still moving, but its body was bleeding.
Tang Suiyu stared dazedly to the right; it seemed like someone was lying there.
She immediately staggered towards the person; could it be Uncle Ye?
As she got closer and closer, her vision blurred, "Uncle Ye!"
"Uncle Ye!"
She fell to her knees in the desert beside him.
Ye Gushenâs lips were white, dry, his abdomen stained with blood, his hair messy and full of sand, his whole body dirty and covered in sand.
She had never seen Ye Gushen so disheveled!
Ye Gushen tried desperately to open his eyes to look at her, but he was too exhausted and couldnât open them at all.
Yet he felt inexplicably at ease.
It was his Ruannuan.
She had come to find him.
Tang Suiyu laid him flat and cut open his clothes; Ye Gushen had done a simple bandage by himself.
She looked at the already festering wound, her hand holding the scalpel trembling.
She could do it!
She definitely could do it!
She had worked so hard learning in the hospital, wasnât it to avoid such a situation?
She busied herself for half an hour, finally extracting the bullet and re-bandaging the wound.
She didnât even dare drink much of the water she brought; she seemed not to have walked very far today.
She carefully fed him some water, but his lips were tightly shut and she couldnât get it inside.
In the desert, water was precious, very scarce.
She couldnât waste it like this.
She drank the water herself, then lowered her head and kissed his dry, chapped lips.
The feeling was still familiar, but now with added heartache.
"Drink a bit, okay?" she asked softly.