Female President's Protector

Laibin City, Xingbin District.

Zhang Yi and his entourage came here in a taxi.

On the dense streets, there are countless stalls selling things, and it is very lively.

Looking at the bustling streets, Ye Tian couldn't help being stunned for a while, and asked puzzledly: "Why do we get off the car here?"

"Why, you still want to let the driver drive over like this?" Li Xuqian glared angrily, and gave Ye Tian a blank look: "I checked, today is the market, and many visitors are blocked on the way."

"No, it's not like someone drove there." Ye Tian pointed to the BMW 745 that was slowly approaching not far away.

"That's because they lack public morality, you think..."

Whoosh!

Before Li Xuqian finished speaking, Zhang Yi's body moved immediately.

But there are too many people, even if he is very skilled, he can't prevent the tragedy from happening.

'bang'

The sound of a collision instantly resounded in the street. Immediately, all the people on the street looked sideways, stopped the sound, and looked towards the source of the sound.

In front of the BMW lay a little boy about seven or eight years old, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.

"Xiaoxuan, Xiaoxuan..."

The air seemed to freeze for a second or so, and a heart-piercing roar sounded instantly.

At this time, all the market-goers on the street had gathered in front of the BMW, and the tear-jerking cry of the middle-aged woman moved them.

Zhang Yi's face sank like water, his eyes burst out with horrified killing intent.

"Don't let him go!"

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, before Shura and the others moved, the people of Xingbin had already surrounded the BMW.

Zhang Yi squatted down and gently raised the little boy's little hand.

Seeing Zhang Yi wanting to give first aid, Shura and the others dispersed the onlookers: "Get out of the way, let the air circulate!"

Immediately, under the bewilderment of everyone, Zhang Yi took out the Nine Lotus Needle.

The little boy's breath of life was gradually disappearing, and if he waited for the ambulance to arrive, it would probably be too late.

"Xiaoxuan... woo woo... Don't scare mom, please get up quickly... woo woo..."

At this time, a middle-aged woman in her 30s knelt on the ground, already crying into tears.

Hearing the heartbroken cry of the middle-aged woman, Zhang Yi took a deep breath and comforted him softly, "Trust me."

"Xiaoxuan..."

But the middle-aged woman didn't seem to have heard Zhang Yi's words, her complexion was as pale as paper, her eyes were empty, as if she had lost the whole world, and she was bewildered.

For this reason, Luo Qingcheng helped the middle-aged woman up, and comforted the middle-aged woman together with Bai Tian and the others.

"Zhang Yi..." After helping the middle-aged woman up, Luo Qingcheng pursed her lips and let out a soft cry.

"I know." Zhang Yi nodded with a solemn expression.

Looking at the plain clothes on the middle-aged woman, one can tell that this little boy is their family's world. If something happens to the little boy, her world will collapse.

No matter what, I have to save the little boy.

Immediately, regardless of everyone's surprised gazes, he took out the Nine Lotus Needle and stared at the little boy with deep eyes.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a nine lotus needle was quickly inserted into the little boy's meridians.

"Ah... what are you doing?" Seeing this, the middle-aged woman shouted in shock with a dismal expression.

Li Xuqian took her hand and said softly, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, our boss is good at medicine."

"But...but..."

The middle-aged woman, Lihua, looked at the needles piercing her son's various places with rain, and couldn't help but feel frightened, let alone how worried.

Zhang Yi lightly twisted the smallest lotus needle, and said in a deep voice, "Ye Tian, ​​go to the neighborhood to buy some blood transfusion equipment and come back."

Ye Tian nodded and ran out of the encirclement.

After a while, Ye Tian came back and handed the blood transfusion equipment to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi's lips moved slightly, twisting the Nine Lotus formula.

In the next second, everyone's eyes widened.

Zhang Yi picked up the dagger and cut his own wrist.

Immediately, the spewing blood seemed particularly frightening.

Zhang Yi poured the blood into the container, and introduced his own blood into the little boy's body through the blood transfusion equipment.

"How can this man act recklessly? Could it be impossible for him to know the blood type of the little boy?"

"Yeah, at first I saw how handsome he was, and I really thought he would be good at medicine."

"You guys are arguing, you have the feeling that you cut your own aorta, shit!"

"That's right, damn it, you say that about someone with good intentions..."

The people nearby held their own opinions, some were moved by Zhang Yi's kindness, while others blamed Zhang Yi for his recklessness.

But how could they know the supernatural power of the Nine Lotus Jue, Zhang Yi didn't bother to explain, thought for a moment, took out a regenerating spirit stone, and used it with the Nine Lotus Jue as the old man said.

Quickly recite the formula of Nine Lotus Jue, then put the index finger and middle finger of the right hand together, and a golden light shot into the regeneration stone.

Immediately, the regenerated spirit stone the size of a fist burst into a faint light. Of course, all of this was limited to Zhang Yi himself, Shura, He He and Luo Qingcheng, and neither the audience nor Ye Tian and others could see it. To the golden light from the Lingshi.

Whoosh!

The golden light on the spirit stone shot out instantly, and entered the little boy's body.

Zhang Yi was overjoyed, seeing that there was no blood on the vessel, he poured his own blood into it again.

After finishing, the separated left hand twisted the smallest Nine Lotus Needle, turned it slightly, and moved his lips quickly, exerting the Nine Lotus Jue to the fullest.

At this time, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Soon, the ambulance came, but because there were too many people, the hospital staff could only come in with a stretcher.

When a middle-aged doctor wearing a mask saw Zhang Yi administering the needle, he shouted loudly, "What are you doing, ah?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yi glanced at him indifferently, and continued his actions.

"You stop quickly, hurry up."

"Male Gobi, why don't you try arguing again?" Ye Tian's face darkened, and he quickly came to the middle-aged doctor, grabbed his neck with one hand, and angrily reprimanded him.

"you you……"

"Ye Tian, ​​let him go!" Luo Qingcheng said with a frown. Although she didn't have the slightest affection for the middle-aged doctor, she still asked them to take the little boy to the hospital in the end.

When Luo Qingcheng spoke, Ye Tian didn't dare to express his anger no matter how angry he was.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged doctor snorted coldly, then cast a gloomy glance at Ye Tian, ​​and continued to say to Zhang Yi, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you see it? Save someone." Zhang Yi said with a frown.

"Saving people?" The middle-aged doctor smiled angrily, "Do you have a medical license?"

Zhang Yi retracted the needle calmly, and glanced at him indifferently.

"If you don't, then get out."

When Zhang Yi heard this, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said calmly, "You are the first person to let me go."

"Damn it, how dare a local turtle save people here without looking at his identity." The middle-aged doctor roared displeased.