The car was running very fast on the road. Because of what happened just now, Zhang Wenlong didn't say anything along the way.

However, after entering the bustling area, Zhang Wenlong unexpectedly discovered that there was a white car in front of him, which was the car in which Xiong Kun's daughter was sitting.

At this time, when we arrived at an intersection, there was a crowd of motor vehicles ahead. Heihu's driving skills were good and he could always pass through the gaps. In this way, his car slowly moved forward. After a while, he actually collided with the white car.

The sedans were lined up side by side.

Zhang Wenlong glanced at the white car along the window. It was very hot. The window of the back seat of the white car was open. Xiong Xueyan sat there motionless, fanning the surrounding heat with a fragrant hand, and a string of bright lights on her wrist.

The string of beads flickered.

She may have felt that someone was looking at him. She glanced at Zhang Wenlong through dark sunglasses, then pouted her mouth in disgust and rolled up the car window.

Suddenly, I heard Heihu whispering next to him: "Wenlong, are you interested?"

Zhang Wenlong's face turned red and he cursed: "Shit." He thought to himself: "What the hell, what am I doing to make this black tiger see a joke." It was purely an accident that he saw Xiong Xueyan just now.

The crowd in front was gradually dispersed by the traffic police, and the car started moving again. However, as soon as the traffic flow relaxed, the white car began to squeeze forward. It was originally a crossroads, and it was not easy for cars to pass by, but the white car seemed to be in a hurry.

, drill when you see a gap. At this time, the number of seconds for the green light in front is close to zero, and it will soon change to a red light.

The white car wanted to race against time, and drove over with an emergency swish. As the seconds changed, a private car rushed out from the crosswalk, also to squeeze the road. Both cars were very fast, and the front of the private car on the crosswalk was

With a loud bang, it hit the back seat of the white car.

At this moment, the white car flew several meters away and knocked over several cars in succession.

There was a car accident! The scene suddenly became chaotic, many cars were blocked here, and horns blared one after another.

"No, let's go rescue people quickly." Zhang Wenlong opened the car door and jumped out without saying a word.

Many people had gathered at the scene, and many drivers came down to watch the fun, but no one dared to come forward. Zhang Wenlong saw that the white car had been smashed into a state of disgrace, with blood flowing out of the shattered windows and broken sunglasses outside.

"Wenlong, forget it, that's Xiong Kun's daughter. Xiong Kun deserves his retribution." Black Tiger grabbed Zhang Wenlong and said.

Zhang Wenlong glanced at Heihu angrily and said: "I have said before that her father's matter has nothing to do with her. This is a young girl who has just grown up. She is the same age as Hua. Please save her quickly."

Black Tiger was stunned, "You're still too young!"

Separating the crowd, Zhang Wenlong rushed forward. The white car was a little deformed. Looking through the window, Zhang Wenlong discovered that Xiong Xueyan was stuck inside.

"Hurry, save my lady." The driver in front made a weak voice. The front of the car hit the back seat just now, so the driver in front was still alive.

Zhang Wenlong threw off his arms, reached out and tugged, and the white car door was opened by him. Inside, Xiong Xueyan bent her body tiredly. Fortunately, she was firmly tied to the seat with a seat belt, otherwise her head would have been severed.

Broken bones.

Despite this, there was still blood flowing from her head.

With the help of Heihu, Zhang Wenlong gently pulled her out. The first thing he felt was that the girl was breathing weakly and her vital signs were no longer obvious.

He went to save the driver again, but heard the driver's weak voice: "Send the lady to the hospital quickly, quickly, don't worry about me. I'm fine."

At this time, a siren sounded in the distance, and a traffic police car drove over.

"Don't worry about him. The traffic police will take care of it. Send her to the hospital quickly."

After Zhang Wenlong finished speaking, he rushed out of the crowd with Xiong Xueyan's delicate body in his arms and ran into the back seat of the Black Tiger car.

"Quick, this is the closest to the First People's Hospital of the city, go there quickly." Zhang Wenlong shouted.

Heihu started the car and rushed out immediately. On the road, Heihu no longer cared about the red or green lights and just ran across the road.

Zhang Wenlong hugged that soft and delicate body, and the girl's eyes were closed tightly. She was wearing sunglasses at that time, and he could only imagine her beautiful appearance, but now her true face was revealed, and she was even more beautiful than imagined.

However, Zhang Wenlong gave himself two words in his heart: "I wiped it. How long has it been since I wiped it? I am still admiring whether the little girl is good-looking or not. Zhang Wenlong, Zhang Wenlong, what are you worried about?"

Xiong Xueyan's blood flowed more and more, her body became softer and softer, and her face turned gray-white.

"what to do?"

Zhang Wenlong came to his senses in a hurry. He recalled his initial cultivation of Guiyuan Jin, and at the same time he quickly flipped through the "Encyclopedia of Gaowu World" in his mind. He remembered that when he was looking for a way to treat leukemia for Lu Yangyang, he once saw a method that could

Stop the bleeding from the wound.

Soon, he found that chapter, and immediately pressed his hand on the girl's lower abdominal Dantian, and the true energy was injected into it along his palm. Sure enough, as the true energy traveled through several acupuncture points, several of them were

The cut arteries stopped bleeding.

Zhang Wenlong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but although the blood stopped flowing, Xiong Xueyan's injury did not improve. Zhang Wenlong felt that her breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and it had reached the point where it could stop at any time.

"Heihu, can you hurry up? She's dying." Zhang Wenlong shouted.

Heihu in front wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "Wenlong, give her artificial respiration quickly to keep her heart beating."

"What? Me? Artificial respiration?" Zhang Wenlong's face turned red and he glanced at Xiong Xueyan, then at Black Tiger.

"Haha, Wenlong, don't you want to save her life? If you want to save her life, hurry up. Her life is hanging by a thread now, why are you still thinking so much?" Heihu sighed, thinking in his heart.

I think Zhang Wenlong is quite capable, but he is too young, like a 17 or 18-year-old primary school student.

Zhang Wenlong didn't have time to think too much, Xiong Xueyan was about to die, why did he care so much.

Taking a deep breath, he aimed it at Xiong Xueyan's small cherry mouth and blew it. Lips met, Zhang Wenlong felt the fragrance of lipstick, and at the same time, a bloody smell entered his mouth.

He couldn't care so much and continued to give Xiong Xueyan artificial respiration. At the same time, he did not relax the flow of Qi in his hands.

It lasted for about ten minutes. Fortunately, he had the foundation of cultivation, otherwise, he would have fainted due to lack of oxygen to his brain.

Hmm! Xiong Xueyan made an almost inaudible sound from her throat, and her body trembled at the same time.

Zhang Wenlong took a breath, and at this time, Heihu's car had already arrived at the entrance of the Municipal People's Hospital.

The car door opened, Zhang Wenlong rushed into the hospital with Xiong Xueyan in his arms, and shouted for emergency. Several doctors and nurses hurriedly pushed the medical car, and Xiong Xueyan was sent to the emergency room. It was only then that Zhang Wenlong breathed out gently.
Chapter completed!