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Zhang Mengli reached the valley as fast as she could, but she didn't find Li Lingyi along the way. Her heart was racing, and she was afraid that something might happen to Li Lingyi.

When she saw the bus in the middle of a creek, it was like grasping at the straw.If Li Lingyi wasn't in the car, she would have to look around.

What brightened Zhang Mengli's eyes was that when she got into the car through the window, she saw Li Lingyi at first sight. He was curled up on the seat, his face was pale, and he looked very painful.

"Li Gong, what's wrong with your body? You look so pale." Zhang Mengli asked impatiently.

"Oh, I, I'm fine. I just hurt my foot and it's bleeding all the time." Li Lingyi answered Zhang Mengli with difficulty.

Zhang Mengli looked over and saw that Li Lingyi's left calf was being punctured by a sharp object and was still bleeding.There was already a big puddle of blood under him.

Zhang Mengli bent down and was about to take out the hemostatic medicine in the medicine box to stop Li Lingyi's bleeding.If he didn't stop the bleeding and continued to flow like this, his life might not be saved.

"Zhang, Miss Zhang, go and see the old man next to him. He's injured more seriously."

Li Ling waved his hand to stop Zhang Mengli from taking the medicine for herself, and pointed to the old man beside him who was dying and moaning.The old man was being crushed by the fallen front seat. It seemed that the old man had difficulty supporting the pillar, and even his groans became very weak.

With a "hiss—" Zhang Mengli tore off a bandage, quickly bandaged Li Lingyi's wound, stopped the bleeding, and then left to help the old man.

The damaged seat pressed on the old man was very heavy, but it did not bother Zhang Mengli at all. She found a suitable fulcrum, and it took only ten seconds to move the seat away from the old man.

"Thank you, girl." The old man's originally cold face finally turned a little bloody, and he thanked Zhang Mengli in a weak but sincere voice.

"Master, you're welcome. It's just a matter of raising your hands." Zhang Mengli bent down and asked the old man softly, "Master, do you still feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

"It's okay! It's just that the seat was pressing on my chest just now, and I felt it was difficult to breathe just now, and I almost couldn't survive it." The old man's complexion began to turn a little bloody, and he was in a good state of mind.

Zhang Mengli looked in the carriage, and there were two or three people in even worse condition. They were all thrown under the seats, and they were looking at her with survival eyes, hoping that she would save their lives.

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda," Zhang Mengli thought, since Li Lingyi's wound had stopped bleeding, let's save the people who were crushed by the seat first.

When she was in the army, Zhang Mengli had learned how to rescue people in an emergency, and now she just came in handy.Don't look at those few people who are just being pressed by the seat, but if you use brute force when saving people, it is very likely that the reaction force will cause new trauma to the people trapped below.

Zhang Mengli carefully observed every trapped passenger who was crushed below, and then figured out the best way to remove the seat, trying not to touch the wounds of the trapped passengers when removing the seat, so as not to cause harm to them.

Careful Zhang Mengli carefully disassembled a seat, and soon, a trapped little girl was rescued.The rescued little girl knelt down in front of Zhang Mengli with a "thud" and thanked Zhang Mengli.

Just when Zhang Mengli wanted to help the little girl up, something happened...