"Tang Yue?
"Mr. Tang Yue, what's wrong?
"Tang Yue, wake up!"
When Tang Yue opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Mai Dong's tear-stained face.
"Tang Yue, you're awake? Are you alright?" Mai Dong was stunned before rejoicing and crying tears of joy.
She had been worried sick.
The past few hours could have been described as some of the worst few hours of her life. Mai Dong could only watch helplessly as Tang Yue lay there in the airlock, making her imagine that he had suddenly suffered from a stroke, a cerebral hemorrhage, or a heart attack.
From what she could see, Tang Yue was in urgent need of medical help for him to collapse, but the only person aware of that was hundreds of kilometers in orbit.
For an instant, Mai Dong wished to find a cellphone to call the emergency services but realized that she was marooned alone in space.
Mai Dong felt desperate.
