C53 (1/2)

After finishing what he needed to do, Zhao Jinbao was ready to bring the Li brothers back to the Shuangqiao Village, but just as they were about to pass the hall of the bank, an old man holding a salary book suddenly fell from his seat at the service desk, coincidentally falling right in front of Zhao Jinbao.

Zhao Jinbao's reaction was very fast. Before the old man landed on the ground, he quickly hugged the old man and asked: ”Gramps? Gramps, what's wrong with you? Gramps? ”

The rest of the people in the bank hall also heard the commotion and surrounded him. After falling down, the grandpa's breathing became rapid and violent, his chest heaving up and down as if he couldn't catch his breath.

The employee also quickly rushed to the scene, looked at the old man in Zhao Jinbao's embrace and said: ”This old man might be sick, I'll call 120.”

Zhao Jinbao looked at the old man who had a painful expression on his face. His heart was moved, looking at the old man, it seemed as if he could not even catch a breath at any time, although the staff had beaten him up, the number of people in the bank was too high. Even if an ambulance arrived, the old man would not be able to treat him after a while.

Thinking to this point, Zhao Jinbao placed his right hand on the old man's chest, with a thought connecting to the dragon pearl, a strand of the dragon pearl's power flowed through his arm and slowly poured into the old man's body.

After the power entered the old man's body, as if it had received some kind of instruction, it congealed and did not disperse, and all of it moved towards the old man's chest. Zhao Jinbao was curious and focused at the same time, and under his gaze, the power finally stopped at the old man's heart.

With the illumination of the golden light, Zhao Jinbao could faintly see the clear sky inside the old man's body, especially around his heart. There was a trace of black Qi in the dark, and the blood vessels were flowing extremely slowly, it was obvious that his heart was failing.

However, with the infusion of the power of the Dragon Pearl, the old man's heartbeat and heart rate had clearly increased. Gradually, the old man's breathing became less difficult and his pale face also became a lot more relaxed.

Seeing that the old man's situation was no longer dangerous, Zhao Jinbao retracted his hand. He had never met the old man, so it was already very benevolent of him to save him. He couldn't possibly allow him to freely channel energy to the old man, right?

Moreover, ever since Zhao Jinbao had overused the power of the Dragon Pearl, he discovered that there was a limit to the amount of Dragon Clan he could use. During the many times he had used it, he had discovered that saving others consumed the most significant amount of strength.

”Thank you, young man.” The old man slowly opened his eyes, and a hoarse voice came from his throat.

The old man's name was Du Ruhai, and he was the former secretary general of Yutai County. His son was called Du Jianguo and was the Deputy Chief of the Three Springs Town Public Security Bureau. Today, the reason why Du Ruhai came to the bank was because he wanted to raise the salary in the card, but unexpectedly, after completing the procedures, he stood up from his seat and had a heart attack. Then, his vision turned black, and he fell backwards.

He knew that he had a heart attack and heart failure, so he realized something was wrong a second before the attack. However, there was no time for him to react.

However, when he gradually regained consciousness, he discovered that he was still alive. At the same time, he felt that the warm, hot and uncomfortable feeling in his heart was gradually dissipating. Needless to say, this was definitely the young man in front of him who had saved him.

”Gramps, are you okay?” Zhao Jinbao asked again. It wasn't because he cared about the old man, but because he was afraid that the old man would die in his arms. With so many people touching porcelain, if anything happened to the old man, he would be in trouble as well.

”I've been sick for a long time, young man. Could I trouble you to help me get the medicine out of my pocket?” Du Ruhai pointed to his left hand's pocket and said.