The design drafts were scattered all around her.
She gritted her teeth, enduring a back pain so severe it felt as if it would split her in two as she tried to get up. The slightest movement only brought more agony.
She wanted to call an ambulance, but she didn't know the emergency number in Turanxi. The snow... so cold!
With trembling hands, she pulled out her cellphone and finally managed to call Qin Jinchuan. He picked up quickly. "Hello."
"Qin Jinchuan, I... I've fallen," Ye Yuning gasped.
Even her breathing made evident the immense pain she was enduring.
Upon hearing this, Qin Jinchuan was stunned at first.
Then an explosive voice came through the phone. "Where are you?"
"Yundong International... at the entrance."
"You can't get up right now?"
Qin Jinchuan's breathing was unsteady, interspersed with clattering noises, followed by the sound of a slamming door.
Ye Yuning said, "I'm... I'm in terrible pain."
"Wait for me, I'll be there in a few minutes. Don't move."
