Yu Wei's heart stirred slightly, as an indescribable feeling slowly arose from the depths of his heart. He stepped forward and grasped the doctor's hand, whispering, "Please, you must save her; she's still so young..."
"I'll do my best."
The doctor nodded.
Yu Wei went to pay the hospital fees, and by the time he returned, the woman had already been moved to the ward.
When he walked in, the nurse was giving her a blood transfusion. The dark red blood slowly flowed through the tube into the woman's veins, that liquid which symbolizes life.
Yu Wei walked over, stood by the side, and looked down at the woman lying on the hospital bed. She frowned slightly, as if some worry was haunting her. Her two wrists were tightly wrapped in bandages. Lying on the bed, she looked so fragile, so small...
