Chapter 89 (1/2)

He came to the driver's seat.

A person who has mixed feelings, hesitation and choice in his heart.

Do you want to use your strength to save him?

If you save me, my shocking power will surely attract people's attention.

If you don't save it, it's too cold-blooded to watch the passage of a life.

Just, he Feng had an idea.

True Qi emanates from the whole body.

It condensed into an invisible sword and brushed it on the body. It came a few times.

The sword condensed by Qi has no form and body.

But it's like cutting iron like mud. Even the sharpest laser knife can't compare with him, and there's no trace.

Several policemen saw he Feng standing here stunned and didn't say anything. They also knew that the car couldn't be opened. They had to wait for a professional fire fighter to come with a cutting machine.

At this time, he Feng grabbed a place with his hand and pulled it gently. The door broke into pieces for several days and fell off on the ground.

The police looked at the scene in front of them in surprise. They couldn't imagine what was going on.

The neat front doesn't look like it was torn by steel.

Clearly, it's like someone with a sharp knife across the gap left.

But time does not allow them to think more.

Several policemen quickly got into the car and dragged the man out.

Lying flat on the ground, the man was dying. There was air in but no air out.

Several policemen looked at the doctor in front of them and said anxiously, ”what can the doctor do? If he can't do it, give first aid and let him carry it for a while to stop the blood.”

He Feng didn't speak.

There was a bag of silver needles in his hand out of thin air.

The police didn't pay attention to these details. After all, if you find a person suddenly has something in his hand, you won't notice anything as long as it can be put on his body and is not too big.

Because since you can put it with you, you may take it out when you don't notice.

He Feng spread the silk with silver needles on the ground.

Take out more than a dozen and clip them in your hand.

Zhenqi, after cleaning the dirt on it.

He Feng picked up the needle and dropped it. In just a few seconds, more than a dozen needles stabbed firmly around the man's limbs and trunk.

The wound that was just ferocious and bleeding out stopped bleeding at this moment.

I looked at the police around me and looked surprised.

The hemostatic efficiency of traditional Chinese medicine is so rapid.

With the blood stopped, the injured man could hold on for so long.

He Feng is not a miser. Moreover, some things were nothing to others.

At this time, the man was seriously injured and his internal organs were injured. Under the conditions of modern medicine, he was sure to be cured.

But whether modern medicine can save him is a question.

He Feng once again had one more thing in his hand.

A small pill.

Liu Qingyan, who was watching from a distance, suddenly contracted his pupils.

She knows the value of this thing. Half a pill can buy 100 million. The presidents of key hospitals in the provincial capital think it is a magic medicine for the flesh and bones of the living dead.

Just give it to someone you don't know?

Liu Qingyan couldn't help feeling a little pity.

But she didn't say anything. After all, saving people's lives at this critical moment is the value of life.

He Feng slowly sent the pill to the man's mouth.

The faint breath suddenly became strong. Although the bones and internal organs were injured due to the severe injury, it was impossible to recover.

But it still looks vibrant and doesn't look like people when they are seriously injured.

”OK.” He Feng put away the silver needle and said to the people around him.

”Doctor, Chinese medicine is so magical,” said a policeman in surprise.