Zuo Yi casually threw the car door he had just pulled down on the ground, then leaned down and patted the driver's face.
He said: "Wake up, don't fall asleep."
The non-mainstream girl's eyes that were about to close were forced to open again. Her eyes were broken after being severely injured, and her eyes were full of pain and despair.
Zuo Yi reached out and grabbed the metal pipe that pierced his chest and asked, "What's your name?"
Although the girl's consciousness had become blurry at this moment, she still replied feebly: "Wang, my name is Wang Jiaojiao."
Zuo Yi nodded: "It's a good name."
"What do you want to do?"
At this time, a passerby exclaimed: "If you can't pull it out, she will die if you pull it out!"
He was in the closest position to Zuo Yi, so he saw Zuo Yi's movements clearly and was immediately frightened.
What this passerby said makes sense, because pulling out the metal pipe rod under such circumstances will undoubtedly cause the injured girl to lose blood instantly, and the consequences will be extremely serious.
Even ordinary people know this common sense.
The reminder from passers-by was also out of goodwill. Zuo Yi's actions could easily 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, no matter whether she pulled out the metal pole or not, she obviously couldn't hold on until the ambulance personnel showed up.
Zuo Yi turned his head and gave the other party a confident smile: "As long as I'm here, she won't die."
Poof!
He pulled out the metal pipe pole instantly.
And at the moment when the pipe pole was pulled out, Zuo Yi's right palm slapped the girl's wound with lightning speed. The speed was incredible, and he actually slapped back most of the blood that spurted out.
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His palms became hot, and pale golden light overflowed between his fingers, seeping into the other person's body silently.
Under Zuo Yi's palm, Wang Jiaojiao's torn internal organs first began to heal quickly, and then the bones, flesh, and skin were restored one by one from the inside to the outside, as if time went back to the moment before she was injured.
Holy healing!
What Zuo Yi just performed was a holy healing technique that can only be mastered by knights with a belief in mercy. This skill can be used to treat any fresh wounds. The higher the knight's rank, the more powerful the treatment effect.
In battles and wars, knight's holy healing spells are more practical than wizards' health recovery and disease treatment spells. Although the latter has a wider range of applications and better effects, it is also more troublesome to cast and takes longer to cure.
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When a comrade-in-arms is pierced by a lance, chopped by an axe, slashed by a long sword, and is dying, Knight Holy Healing is undoubtedly one of the fastest and most reliable means of treatment.
Also, drink healing potions.
Zuo Yi has entered the holy level, and his holy healing skill level is extremely high. Not to mention that this girl is not dead yet, even if she has died just now, Zuo Yi has the ability to save her!
In less than half a minute, Wang Jiaojiao's injuries seemed to miraculously heal, and death quietly left her.
Only the clothes and blood stains damaged by the metal pipe could prove what had just happened.
Zuo Yi retracted his hand and said to her: "In the future, remember to obey the traffic rules when driving, and never speed. Otherwise, you will harm others and yourself, and you will not be so lucky forever."
She was indeed very lucky. If it weren't for Zuo Yi, she would have died at this moment.
Although the injury was healed, Wang Jiaojiao was still very weak from the massive blood loss. Her consciousness was not fully awake, so she just nodded weakly to Zuo Yi's warning.
"It's okay."
Zuo Yi straightened up and said to the passers-by who were watching: "Don't touch her, wait for the ambulance to come."
Passers-by were already stunned.
Anyone could tell that this girl's condition had improved greatly and it looked like she would survive.
So how did Zuo Yi do it?
What just happened was completely beyond their common sense, like a magic show.
But this can't be a magic show!
The way everyone looks at Zuo Yi is basically the same as looking at a god.
Zuo Yi did not stay to accept the shocked and admiring gazes of passers-by. He returned to the original place, got on the Harley motorcycle that had not turned off, and drove towards the city.
Beep~Beep~
Zuo Yi drove his Harley for less than a kilometer when a police car and an ambulance, each with its piercing siren on, passed him from the opposite lane one after the other.
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When the sirens of police cars and ambulances reached Wang Jiaojiao's ears from far and near, she felt like she was falling into a dream.
Very unreal.
Countless memory images appeared in her mind.
For Wang Jiaojiao, this year should be a very happy and happy year.
First, she was admitted to Jiangnan University with excellent grades, then she got the long-awaited driver's license, and was finally able to drive as an eighteenth birthday gift from her parents.
A Ferrari roadster!
Driving this fiery red sports car speeding under the blue sky and white clouds has become Wang Jiaojiao's biggest hobby during the summer vacation. She enjoys the excitement brought by power and speed.
However, this hobby has become her biggest nightmare now. Although the road conditions were very good and her control was fine, this sports car worth millions suddenly lost control and crashed into the guardrail on the roadside!
Wang Jiaojiao thought she was going to die. She could even see the God of Death smiling ferociously at her, but she was unable to resist or escape. She could only lie in a pool of blood and slowly lose her vitality.
The pain and despair cannot be described in words.
But just when she was about to fall into the bottomless abyss, a voice suddenly sounded: "Wake up, don't fall asleep."
This voice seemed to have magic power and instantly woke her up.
Opening her eyes, Wang Jiaojiao saw a person, a man wearing a helmet and sunglasses.
Deja vu.
She didn't remember very clearly what happened next. She only felt something leaving her body. Immediately, the incomparable warmth in her chest gurgled into her body, helping her dispel the pain and stay away from despair.
Her instinct told her that she could survive.
Wang Jiaojiao tried very hard to see clearly the man who brought her back to the world, but unfortunately she only saw a tall figure who turned and left.
Then everything around her became extremely noisy and noisy. It seemed that someone had unbuckled her seat belt, someone was asking her something, someone was hooking her up to an intravenous drip, and someone was carrying her to the ambulance.
Because she was too tired, she fell into a deep sleep.
When she woke up again, Wang Jiaojiao's consciousness became much clearer, and then she saw two very familiar faces.
"Dad, Mom."
Wang Jiaojiao shouted out subconsciously, but she felt extremely guilty.
But this guilty conscience immediately turned into strong grievance, and tears suddenly flowed out: "I thought I would never see you again."
When his daughter woke up, Wang Yongqiang's expression changed from worry to anger, and then to pity and love.
He couldn't help complaining: "You kid, do you know how much you make us worry?"
When he received a call from the police earlier, Wang Yongqiang really felt like the world was falling apart, and he rushed to the hospital with his wife as quickly as possible.
On the way, he regretted very much why he gave his daughter a sports car. The birthday gift turned into a fatal gift!
"Stop talking."
Zhang Hui shook her husband's hand and said, "Just hope Jiaojiao is safe. Don't scold her."
She caressed her daughter's pale face lovingly and asked, "Jiaojiao, what is going on? The police told us that your car was smashed and there was a lot of blood."
As she said this, she couldn't hold back her tears: "Your dad and I..."
"Mom, I'm fine, I'm really fine!"
Seeing that her mother, who usually loves her the most, was so sad, Wang Jiaojiao suddenly felt more strength in her body and said quickly: "Look, I'm fine now. There's really nothing wrong with me!"
Nothing at all?
Wang Jiaojiao suddenly felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch her chest.
There was no wound or any pain, but I had changed into a clean hospital gown.
It seemed that in the memory, the horrific scene of her being impaled by the guardrail was just an illusion.