My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 225 Successful rescue of Vivian

Finally, when he had pressed for three minutes, Vivian took a long, sharp breath and suddenly opened

her eyes.

"Vivian, you're finally awake ......"

"Ah!"

Before Morris could finish his sentence, Vivian, who had awakened, directly held her head with both

hands and rolled on the ground in pain, "It hurts ...... my head ...... hurts ...... Help ......"

Just now in the water, Morris had noticed that something was wrong with Vivian, and thought that she

was in a situation caused by physical exhaustion. NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

Only now did he know that she had been sick again, triggering severe headaches.

Vivian, who was always tough, held her head and wailed in pain, unable to hold back the tears that

welled up in her eyes as she exceeded her tolerance limit.

Seeing her painful appearance, a sense of powerlessness grew in Morris for the first time.

He thought he could do anything, but at this moment, seeing her struggling in pain, he didn't know how

to help her.

Vivian held her head, bumping her head towards the ground.

Seeing this, Morris reached out his hand and padded it between her forehead and the ground.

Because the ground here was not a flat and smooth surface, and even the stones carry sharp edges,

bumping into them will surely cause immediate bleeding and injury.

The spot where Morris’ hand was padded was the tip of a rock that protruded below.

Tortured and desperate, Vivian hit the ground one after another, but all of them hit Morris’ hand, and it

was only a few times before Morris' hand was already spilling blood by the stones.

"It hurts ...... help ...... Morris, Morris, I'm in so much pain... ... "

Vivian clasped her head in her hands and knelt on the ground, banging her head over and over, and

finally actually wailed helplessly.

Her cries were like a sharp blade stabbing at Morris’ heart, making him feel for the first time the pain

that ripped through his heart, the despair of being helpless when the woman he loved was in pain in

front of him.

For the first time, a thought sprang into Morris’ head.

Study medicine!

"Vivian, bear with it, we'll be out soon."

As he soothed Vivian, he freed one hand, picked up his cell phone, turned it on, and held it aloft,

looking around for a signal.

But there was not even a hint of a signal here.

While Vivian was still crying and wailing in pain, Morris couldn't bear it in his heart, and with his hand

up, he slashed Vivian viciously at the back of her neck.

Vivian who was crying and howling a moment ago blacked out and fainted again.

It was only in due course that Morris realized that when he did CPR after pulling Vivian out of the water,

she hadn't been unconscious, but she had remained unconscious after her pulse beat resumed.

At the moment, she passed out and instead of crying out in pain, she lay quietly on the floor.

Morris suddenly wondered if he had just stopped Vivian from going into the water with him, would

Vivian would have gone into the water alone after he left.

If she got sick in the water, would she die in the water?

The thought frightened him.

He took off his suit jacket to cover Vivian's body and looked up at the steep hole, he tucked his phone

in his pants pocket and walked over, looking around for the most suitable place to climb.

Eventually, Morris jumped into the water and swam across to the opposite side, intending to climb up

the opposite wall.

The uneven wall made an excellent climbing spot, and with his feet on the protruding stones and his

hands clasped in the crevices above him, he trudged upwards little by little.

Last night in the dungeon, he was bitten by Vivian on his right hand, and just now, he was smashed by

Vivian on his left hand.

If he applied a little pressure, blood would flow all the way down his wrist, crimson blood staining his

white shirt.

Even so, Morris was unconcerned, just wanting to climb up immediately, search for a signal, then call

for help and bring Vivian to medical attention quickly.

All of it came to mind, and Morris’ conviction grew stronger.

As he climbed, sometimes the wet rocks came off, sometimes his shoes slipped, and several times he

nearly fell, but he managed to avoid the danger and finally managed to climb up to the cave.

Standing above the cave entrance is a boulder on the side of a cliff with a wide view into the distance.

He realized in due course that standing in this position and looking over in a sideways direction, he was

surprised to find that the mountain where the old mansion was located was very, very far away from

them.

He couldn't help but be alarmed at how big the dungeon below was.

Not daring to delay, Morris pulled out his phone, the signal having been restored.

Even though the phone didn't have much power, it was able to sustain his calls.

After the phone picked up the signal, it kept vibrating, all with some cell phone messages and missed

call alerts.

Ignoring the messages, Morris made a call to Trent.

As the phone just rang once, it had already been picked up, "Boss? Boss, is it really you? Where are

you and Miss Mond now?"

"It's a long story, you immediately start the helicopter and go to the bottom of the cliff on the north side

of the mountain facing the Golden Calf Mountain, where I will have a white dress hanging from the cliff

face. You determine the location, then take a few men and ropes and go to the cave and rescue us.

Also, bring a container that can be absolutely sealed impermeable to water and can hold two pounds of

water, as well as a set of loose fitting ladies clothes."

Morris ordered calmly.

Hearing that, Trent knew that his Boss was in danger, and without asking anything further, he

immediately sent his men out and set off with the container.

Morris was born on here, so he knew all about the mountains on this side, he just never thought that

the outside of the dark river that connected it was actually across the Golden Calf Mountain.

He took off the white shirt he was wearing and used the sleeve as a string to tie it to a rock before

going back into the cave.

Inside the cave, Vivian was still in a comatose state.

Morris sat beside her, silently watching.

Not long after, the rumbling sound of helicopter propellers sounded outside, and he waited patiently.

Thirty minutes later, a voice came from outside.

"Boss?"

"Mr. Morris?"

"Is there anyone out there?"

A few voices rang out and Morris responded, "Come down."

As he finished, the men outside heard the sound and climbed down through the hole.

When Morris saw them coming down, he helped Vivian up and put his suit jacket over her body,

buttoning it up.

After a few people came down, Trent jumped into the water and swam over to their side, only to find

that Vivian and his Boss were injured to varying degrees.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Trent was in shock.

He had been working for Morris for so many years, but he had never seen him in such a mess.

"Give me your clothes, and turn around."

Morris ordered in a cold voice.

Trent handed over the clothes and waved his hand at a few of his men, and all of them turned around,

turning their backs to Morris.

The man dressed Vivian before he said to Trent, "You guys take Vivian to the hospital immediately and

do a blood test. I still need to go in."