Chapter 19

Boom!

Zuo Yi threw the door he had just pulled down on the ground, then leaned down and patted the driver in the face.

He said, "wake up and don't fall asleep."

The non mainstream girl was about to close her eyes and reluctantly reopened. Her eyes, which had been badly hurt, had collapsed, and her eyes were full of pain and despair.

Zuo Yi reached out and grabbed the metal pipe rod that pierced into his chest and asked, "what's your name?"

Although the girl's consciousness has become blurred at the moment, she still replied powerlessly: "Wang, my name is Wang Jiaojiao."

Zuo Yi nodded: "nice name."

"What do you want?"

At this time, a passer-by exclaimed, "if you can't pull it out, she will die!"

His position is the closest to Zuo Yi, so he clearly sees Zuo Yi's actions and is immediately frightened.

What the passer-by said is reasonable, because pulling out the metal pipe rod under such circumstances will undoubtedly cause the injured girl to lose blood instantly, and the consequences are extremely serious.

Even ordinary people know this common sense.

The passers-by's reminder is also out of goodwill. Zuo Yi's practice is easy to bring him unnecessary trouble.

Wrong treatment is equal to killing!

However, Wang Jiaojiao's wound was torn and the bleeding was very serious. In fact, whether she pulled out the metal pipe or not, she obviously couldn't stick to the emergence of the ambulance personnel.

Zuo Yi turned his head and gave the other party a confident smile: "with me, she won't die."

Puff!

The metal pipe rod was pulled out by him in an instant.

At the moment when the pipe pole was pulled out, Zuo Yi's right palm clapped on the girl's wound like lightning. The speed was so fast that he snapped back most of the gushing blood!

His palm became hot, and the light golden light flowed between his fingers and penetrated into each other's body silently.

Under the palm of Zuo Yi's hand, the torn internal organs in Wang Jiaojiao's body first began to heal rapidly, and then recovered from the inside and outside, bones, flesh and skin one by one, as if time went back to the moment before her injury.

Holy healing!

What Zuo Yi has just demonstrated is the holy healing skill that can only be mastered by knights with compassion faith. This skill can be used to treat any fresh trauma. The higher the level of knights, the more powerful the healing effect is.

In battle and war, Knight holy healing is more practical than wizard's life recovery and disease treatment. Although the latter has a wider scope of application and better effect, it is also more troublesome and takes longer to heal.

When a comrade in arms is pierced by a lance, chopped by a sharp axe, and cut by a long sword, and is dying, Knight holy healing is undoubtedly one of the fastest and most reliable means of treatment.

And drinking therapeutic drugs.

Zuo Yi has entered the holy level. His holy healing skill level is very high. Let alone that the girl is not dead, even if she has just died, Zuo Yi can save her!

In less than half a minute, Wang Jiaojiao's injury seemed to recover miraculously, and death quietly left her.

Only the clothes and blood damaged by the metal pipe rod can prove what just happened.

Zuo Yi withdrew his hand and said to her, "remember to obey the traffic rules when driving in the future. Don't exceed the speed limit, otherwise it will harm others and yourself, and you can't be so lucky forever."

She is really very lucky. Without Zuo Yi, she would be out of breath at the moment.

Although the injury was cured, Wang Jiaojiao was still very weak due to a large amount of blood loss. Her consciousness was not fully awake, so she just nodded weakly to warn Zuo Yi.

"It's all right."

Zuo Yi straightened up and said to the passers-by: "don't touch her. Wait for the ambulance."

The passers-by friends were stunned.

Anyone can see that the girl's condition has greatly improved. It seems that she should be able to survive.

How did Zuo Yi do it?

What happened just now is completely beyond their common sense, like performing magic.

But it can't be a magic show!

The way you look at Zuo Yi is basically no different from looking at immortals.

Zuo Yi didn't stay to receive the shock and admiration of the passers-by. He returned to his original place, sat on the still stalled Harley motorcycle and drove towards the city.

Beep ~ beep ~

Zuo Yi drove Haley for less than a kilometer. A police car and an ambulance each pulled a harsh alarm and crossed with him from the opposite lane.

……

When the sirens of police cars and ambulances came into Wang Jiaojiao's ears from far to near, she felt that she was falling into a dream.

It's not true.

Countless memory pictures came to her mind.

For Wang Jiaojiao, this year should be a very happy and happy year.

First of all, she was admitted to Jiangnan University with excellent results. Then she got the long-awaited driving license and was finally able to drive the 18th birthday gift her parents gave her.

A Ferrari convertible!

Driving this fiery red sports car under the blue sky and white clouds has become Wang Jiaojiao's biggest hobby in the summer vacation. She enjoys the stimulation of power and speed.

However, this hobby has become her biggest nightmare now. It is clear that the road condition was very good just now, and there was no problem with her control. However, the sports car worth millions suddenly lost control and crashed into the roadside guardrail!

Wang Jiaojiao thought she was going to die. She could even see death show a ferocious smile to herself, but she couldn't resist or escape. She had to lie in a pool of blood and slowly lose her vitality.

The pain and despair cannot be described in words.

But just as she was about to fall into the abyss, a voice suddenly sounded: "wake up, don't fall asleep."

The voice seemed to have magic and instantly woke her up.

When she opened her eyes, Wang Jiaojiao saw a man wearing a helmet and sunglasses.

deja vu.

She didn't remember what happened next very clearly. She just felt something separated from her body. Immediately, the incomparable warmth in her chest gurgled into her body, which helped her dispel the pain and stay away from despair.

Intuition told her she could survive.

Wang Jiaojiao tried very hard to see the man who brought her back to the world. Unfortunately, she only saw a tall figure who turned and left.

Then everything around became very noisy. It seemed that someone had untied her seat belt, someone asked her what, someone hung her a drip of infusion, and someone carried her to the ambulance.

She fell asleep because she was too tired.

When she woke up again, Wang Jiaojiao's consciousness was much clearer, and then she saw two familiar faces.

"Dad, mom."

Wang Jiaojiao subconsciously shouted out, but she felt extremely guilty.

But this kind of guilty heart immediately turned into a strong grievance, and tears immediately came out: "I thought I couldn't see you."

Seeing his daughter wake up, Wang Yongqiang's look changed from worry to anger, and immediately turned into pity and love.

He couldn't help complaining: "you child, do you know how worried you make us?"

When he received a call from the police earlier, Wang Yongqiang really felt that the sky was falling and rushed to the hospital with his wife as soon as possible.

On the way, he regretted why he gave his daughter a sports car. His birthday gift turned into a deadly gift!

"Stop talking."

Zhang Hui shook her husband's hand and said, "just be safe. Don't scold her."

She fondled her daughter's pale face and asked, "Jiao Jiao, what's the matter? The police told us that your car was smashed and shed a lot of blood."

As she said this, she couldn't restrain her tears: "your father and I..."

"Mom, I'm fine, really fine!"

Seeing that the mother who loved her most was so sad, Wang Jiaojiao had more strength in her body and hurriedly said, "look, I'm fine now. There's really nothing!"

Not at all?

Wang Jiaojiao suddenly felt something was wrong. She couldn't help reaching out and touching her chest.

There was neither wound nor pain, but he had changed into a clean patient suit.

As if in memory, the Horror Picture of her being pierced by the guardrail was just an illusion.

---------

Second, ask for a ticket!