7

After waking up from a nap, the senior student took me to apply for a local phone card and familiarized me with the hospital environment. The simple ward was full of people, and the hospital, which was extremely short of staff, was extremely busy. I followed the senior student from one ward to another, and was very busy.

The senior sister understood that I was new here, and asked me to rest quickly even though I was so tired that my face turned pale. Just as I caught my breath, a woman ran towards me in a panic. I roughly understood that a patient had a problem, so I left with her without thinking.

But after entering the ward, I felt a sharp pain in my neck. As the liquid was injected into my body, my legs softened and I fell to the ground. In a daze, I seemed to see the masked man who kidnapped me again. When I regained consciousness, I found that I had been stripped naked, and the man lying on me and posing in various postures for the camera was the masked man! I was ashamed and angry and wanted to push him away, but I couldn't muster any strength in my body, and my body was covered with ambiguous marks.

The man sneered and showed me the photos he had taken. " Lisa, do you think Ray will still treat you as his eyeball when he sees you in this dissolute state? It's ridiculous that Ray is smart all his life but can't see his own heart. He didn't even know that the child was his when he died!"

His words mixed with the madness in his eyes made me tremble with fear. "What are you talking about? I advise you to delete the photos and let me go, otherwise my senior sister will find out that I'm missing and will definitely call the police!" I warned.

But the man laughed out loud: "You're about to die, and you're still dreaming that someone will save you?" I tried my best to get up from the bed and run away, but in the end I just fell off the bed.

He sent the photos right in front of me, then poured gasoline into the house with a grin. As he pressed the lighter, flames and thick smoke billowed.

"It's not bad to have someone to accompany you on your way to the underworld!" He sneered.

The thick smoke choked me so much that I couldn't even cry for help. When I closed my eyes in despair, the door was slammed open. After the man saw who was coming, he sighed with regret, took out a dagger and stabbed himself in the heart. When the warm blood flowed onto my body, I fell into a familiar embrace.

"Lisa, I'm late." Ray's voice sounded in my ears.

Listening to the rapid beating of his heart in his chest, I completely lost consciousness after inhaling too much smoke. The smoke was surging in my mind, uncontrollably. Ray's gentle care for me was always intertwined with his roar, making it difficult for me to distinguish. Even his eyes that once looked at me seemed full of disgust. Therefore , when I opened my eyes and saw Ray , with a full beard in front of me , staring at me with affectionate eyes, I even thought it was just another shameless fantasy of mine.

"Lisa, you're awake!"

His voice was still as gentle as before, even with the lingering and tenderness that I had imagined.

I closed my eyes, then opened them again, telling myself over and over again that this was just a dream and I should wake up.

"Lisa, are you feeling unwell? I'll go call a doctor right now."

The doctor who rushed over was actually my senior. She examined me carefully and finally breathed a sigh of relief:

" Lisa, luckily Ray arrived in time, otherwise if he was a step later..."

Even with my drowsy mind, I knew that if I was a step later, I would have died. I felt a burning pain in my body, and every breath I took was like a knife cutting my lungs.

Ray looked at me in pain, sweating profusely, and seemed at a loss: "Lisa, where does it hurt? Tell me quickly, I..."