Chapter 88: Names Are Just Signs

After the little girl left, Zhou Xiaoyu got into the car and patted the old man's face, but there was no response.

But my chest heaved and I was breathing.

Zhou Xiaoyu tried to pick him up, but found that his feet were stuck under the co-pilot's seat.

There was no way, Zhou Xiaoyu had to climb to the co-pilot seat and wanted to adjust the chair forward. He reached for the adjustment switch next to the seat and pressed it, but there was no response at all.

He slipped back in and tried to push it down, but the seat didn't move.

In this case, ordinary people have no tricks, so they can only wait for the fire department to use cutting tools to dismantle the seats. Fortunately, Zhou Xiaoyu is not an ordinary person, he looked around, confirmed that there was no one around the car, and then stretched out his hand to catch it.

"Brilliant Flame!"

Suddenly, a bright yellow flame appeared out of thin air. Zhou Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and shook it, and the flames spewed, expanded, tumbled, and finally condensed into the shape of a long sword.

Xuanhuo Sword!

Zhou Xiaoyu tried to pick up the Xuanhuo Sword and slashed it towards the back of the seat. Suddenly, most of the backrest was cut off, and the broken section was unusually smooth, almost like being cut by a torch.

Zhou Xiaoyu was overjoyed, and at that moment, the Xuanhuo Sword swung a few times and cut the passenger seat into seven or eight pieces.

Disarm the Xuanhuo Sword and clean it up, and the old man's feet will be free again.

It's just that the soles of the feet make the seat a little purple, but if you do massage, it should be fine.

Zhou Xiaoyu picked up the old man again and wanted to pull him out of the back window of the car, but unexpectedly, after hugging him, he suddenly felt that his right palm was sticky and slippery. When I took it out and took a look, I couldn't help but be frightened, my palms were full of blood!

I'll go.

Zhou Xiaoyu hurriedly unbuttoned the old man's shirt, only to find that the right side of his body was already blood-red, and he didn't know what had been pierced, and the armpit had been infiltrated with blood.

If you continue like this, even if you pull him out, you will lose too much blood and die.

What to do?

Looking at this situation, I'm afraid that this old man can't wait for the ambulance to come, is it so useless?

Suddenly, Zhou Xiaoyu thought of something.

He opened the system and pulled the vial of Life Essence out of his inventory. This stuff can stop bleeding and build muscles, and speed up the healing of injuries. As long as you don't die, you should be able to save people.

The essence of life is contained in a jade bottle with a classical shape, and when the cap is unscrewed, a faint fragrance suddenly rises inside, smelling like the fragrance of grass.

Zhou Xiaoyu pried the old man's mouth open and put the bottle mouth to the old man's mouth. After hesitating, he finally gritted his teeth and tilted the bottle upward, and suddenly, a cyan liquid gushed out of the bottle, which continued to be injected into the old man's mouth and entered his body along his esophagus.

"It's a shame, I'm really indebted to my grandma's house. This is Lao Tzu's blood medicine, there is only one bottle in the world, old man, you have to live for me to be 100 years old, otherwise it will be too much of a waste of my things. Zhou Xiaoyu looked distressed, he was a person who wanted to break a penny into two cents.

It is strange that he gave the precious recovery medicine to an old man who met in Pingshui for no reason, and he was not distressed.

At this time, the driver in the driver's seat in front woke up leisurely. When I woke up, I suddenly saw that in the rearview mirror, Zhou Xiaoyu was drinking something to the old man.

The driver turned around and yelled, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Xiaoyu made him roar so angry that he shouted back: "You are blind, Lao Tzu is saving this old man's life, you shut up for me!"

Only then did the driver see the blood on the right side of the old man, and shouted nervously: "Mr. Song, Mr. Song, how are you." ”

At this time, the essence of life in the jade bottle had been used up, and Zhou Xiaoyu casually threw the bottle back into the inventory, and shouted angrily: "He drank my medicine and can't die." If you have the strength to shout there, come and help carry him out. ”

The driver was suspicious, and at this time, the unconscious old man's eyelids moved, slowly opened a slit, and said with difficulty: "Where am I..."

When the driver saw it, he finally had a smile on his face: "Mr. Song, you are still in the car." It's okay, I'm going to get you out. ”

He hurriedly took the seat belt, climbed into the back compartment, and then carried the old man out of the car with Zhou Xiaoyu.

They carried the old man to the side of the road, and the owner of a small shop on the side of the road saw that the old man was injured, so he quickly took out a mat and spread it on the ground so that the old man could lie down.

When the little girl saw that she was running over, she was about to throw herself into the old man's arms, but she was stopped by the driver.

"Miss Sun, you wait a minute, I'll take a look at Mr. Song's injuries. The driver seemed very composed, he asked the shopkeeper for a bucket of water and towels, and then carefully untied the old man's clothes.

Then wipe off the blood stains under the old man's armpit with a wrung wet towel, and after some cleaning, I found that the old man had a wound under his armpit, which was very long, but the wound had healed, so I couldn't see the depth.

But it's only been a long time, how can the wound heal so quickly, the driver couldn't help but look at Zhou Xiaoyu.

Zhou Xiaoyu saw that the old man's face gradually became bloody, it should be the essence of life that began to play its role, and his life was saved, so he turned around to leave.

The little girl grabbed Zhou Xiaoyu and said, "Brother, thank you for saving my grandfather." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu was still distressed about the essence of his life: "What's the use of light thanks, let's have something practical." ”

The little girl nodded and said, "I have some money on me, I'll give it to you." ”

"How vulgar it is to talk about money, am I like that kind of vulgar person?"

"And what do you want?"

"What do I want? If I can, of course I want to get ahead and gain fame and fortune. Living in a luxury house, driving a luxury car, sleeping with beautiful women, hey, I'll talk to you about some life ideals, and I'm gone. ”

Zhou Xiaoyu waved his hand and left.

The little girl cried out, "Brother, what's your name?" ”

Zhou Xiaoyu waved his hand and said, "The name is just a mark." ”

Well, this forced pretending to be fresh and refined, but the price is a bit high. My life essence, my blood medicine, my heart hurts...

It didn't take long for Zhou Xiaoyu to find Uncle Long and the others.

When Uncle Long saw him, he slapped Zhou Xiaoyu's head: "Where did you kid go, I thought you pressed the car into a small cake." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu covered his head and shouted, "Dead old man." ”

Uncle Long hehe: "Why didn't I see you hit the telephone pole to death." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly jumped up: "Dead old man, you curse me!"

Uncle Long laughed and said, "Lao Tzu doesn't have a son, didn't expect it?"

Zhou Xiaoyu really had the urge to strangle the stinky old man, but at this time, the minibus driver came over and said that the traffic police had cleared a temporary passage, and everyone could go.

Zhou Xiaoyu let the old man go, and the group returned to the car and left Houzhai Town.

When I came to Aodao New Village, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and the minibus stopped at the entrance of the village, and a Wuling Hongguang was parked on the side.

When Zhou Xiaoyu and the others got out of the car, two people came out of Wuling Hongguang, one old and one young.

The old man is about the same age as Uncle Long, he cut the lid of the pot, and the head of the thief looks like a fine rat spirit, with a false smile on his face.

He walked over with open hands and said, "Lao Lin, we haven't seen each other for a long time, why haven't you died yet." ”

Damn, this greeting is special enough...