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Chapter 142 My Buddha's Mercy Demonstrates His Power

Zhou Jiaming's vehicle got off the highway and slowly drove into the urban area of ​​Guancheng.

When he reached a relatively congested road section, he slowed down.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, it was the peak time for white-collar workers to get off work and children to leave school.

When passing a traffic light intersection, Zhou Jiaming drove according to the traffic lights.

Suddenly, from the side where the road turned, a minivan sprang out.

It seems that the truck's brakes failed, or the owner of the truck stepped on the brake and accelerator in reverse.

At an extremely fast speed, it hit the normal traffic flow here.

Zhou Jiaming's reaction was quick, but he was in the car, and he could only control his own car by turning the steering wheel and deviated a little from the planned route, avoiding the car accident this time.

But a red Porsche behind him was not so lucky.

It was hit by this small truck that was loaded with some anti-theft doors and windows and seemed to be overloaded.

The Porsche was knocked and flew upside down, and even knocked over several other vehicles on the side of the road. Finally, the damaged Porsche lay upside down in the middle of the road.

The pickup truck came to a stop after knocking back several cars, and the driver inside also fell into a coma

Zhou Jiaming hurriedly got out of the car and went to check the situation. Some other car owners and drivers around also took out their phones and called the police.

Zhou Jiaming ran quickly to the overturned Porsche that was hit the hardest to check the situation.

In the vehicle was a young female driver who had fallen into a coma.

Fortunately, the vehicle's airbag popped up, which seemed to have saved her life, but it is still very dangerous now.

Zhou Jiaming couldn't care less about hiding his strength, saving people was the most important thing.

With a little force, he tore open the door of the overturned Porsche, as if the door had been torn off and he didn't care.

He unbuckled the seat belt of the female driver and dragged her out of the overturned vehicle.

Secretly, he even used Huasheng Temple's unique secret technique to push Qi across the palace to heal her injuries.

There were also other passing car owners and passengers around to help surround them.

Together, they also turned the overturned vehicle over.

Zhou Jiaming held the female driver in his arms, and stretched his hand behind her back, a slight red light surged, but few people noticed it.

Finally the female driver woke up, and the first thing she said was: "Hurry up and save my child."

Only then did Zhou Jiaming put her down, and looked back into the car again.

The vehicle that had just overturned blocked part of the view of the back row, and he was eager to save people, but he didn't see another injured person in the back row.

Looking at it now, in a large child safety seat, a little girl who looked eight or nine years old also passed out.

But her situation was even more tragic. A piece of steel on the stainless steel anti-theft window loaded on the small truck that hit was actually broken.

It flew out and pierced the windshield of the Porsche, and also pierced the chest of the slender eight or nine-year-old girl.

The gurgling blood flowed from the wound, her little face was pale, her eyes were closed tightly, and the corners of her mouth were also bleeding.

This appearance is that the internal organs in the body have also been pierced, causing massive bleeding.

Even if the ambulance arrives now, it may be difficult to save him.

What's more, the call to the police has just been made, and it is estimated that it will take more than ten minutes before the fastest ambulance arrives.

Before he had time to think too much, Zhou Jiaming got into that Porsche again under the surprised eyes of other drivers and passengers.

Forcefully pulled out the piece of steel that had been stained red with blood and was somewhat deformed.

Some timid passengers backed away in fright, because they thought that such a method would inevitably make the little girl's situation worse.

But Zhou Jiaming couldn't take care of it anymore. The Wangzi Jue of Chinese medicine skills, coupled with the judgment of Huasheng Temple's medical skills, had already told him that if he didn't rescue her, the little girl would die completely.

It is now on the verge of death.

He no longer cared about shocking the world, covering the little girl's wound with one hand, and using the life-saving and healing skills, a golden healing light flashed.

With the other hand, he threw the piece of steel of the murder weapon aside, raised one hand and shouted a Buddha's name, "My Buddha is merciful."

A round of golden Buddha phantom appeared here, the golden light and shadow were beautiful, the Buddha's shape was magnificent, and the breath of Buddha's light made many people around feel calm.

Then the golden Buddha phantom disappeared, submerged into the little girl's body and disappeared.

Under the action of the two life-saving magical skills of the Buddha's compassion and life-saving and healing the wounded.

The wounds on the little girl's body and surface have healed quickly, and her pale face has also turned rosy.

She spit out another mouthful of blood, Zhou Jiaming breathed a sigh of relief seeing the blood spit out.

This is the congestion that has flowed out of her body just now. If she doesn't spit it out, it may block her trachea or other life-threatening conditions.

The drivers and passengers around all saw the scene of the Buddha's light appearing, and were still surprised by this matter.

Then I found the little girl's mother, "The child is temporarily out of danger, but the injured blood needs to be replenished in time. When the ambulance arrives, you should go to the hospital with her for a comprehensive examination. If a blood transfusion is needed, it must be arranged in time."

The woman looked only 28 or [-] years old, and there was a bit of surprise and fear in her unusually beautiful eyes.

The child was injured just now, and she came to check on it immediately after being rescued by Zhou Jiaming. At that time, she was already terrified of panic.

But Zhou Jiaming's subsequent rescue naturally surprised her even more.

Extraordinary events are still difficult to understand and recognize in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Thank you, Officer Zhou Jiaming." The woman replied.

Zhou Jiaming was also puzzled. It is not surprising to know his name. Just now when he showed his ID, many people saw the name on his police officer ID.

What surprised him was that the woman's voice was very familiar to him, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

However, if he really saw such a beautiful and mature sexy young woman, how could he forget it.

While Zhou Jiaming was hesitating, the woman said again: "If Officer Zhou is not busy, can you take me and the child to the hospital again, this place is not far from the Municipal People's Hospital, and when the ambulance arrives, there are still some slightly injured people nearby who need help." Rescue. There are quite a few people, I am afraid that there will be some accidents if we delay the child any longer."

She still looked at the little girl who was still unconscious, and Zhou Jiaming couldn't say no to the selfless aura of a mother caring for her child.

(End of this chapter)