After walking a few meters, Sun Jiao stopped again, and a driver was lying in the car with a blank face, blood slowly flowing down his nostrils. His face was pale, and he looked like he had lost signs of life.

However, the blood was still flowing slowly, proving that this person should still be saved, and Sun Jiao also felt faint signs of life in him.

At the critical moment of racing against time, Sun Jiao no longer dared to slack off, so he saw his hands shake, and two silver needles pierced the body of the wounded, and then Sun Jiao poked his head into the car, unfastened the seat belt, put the person flat, and pressed the opponent's chest hard. After a few clicks, the man's final snort spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his face gradually softened.

Despite this, this person is already very weak and must be sent out for blood transfusion immediately, otherwise he will not last long.

The rescue officers and soldiers who followed them immediately carried the people away on stretchers, and Sun Jiao and the others continued to move forward.

"Sun Jiao, what was that just now? silver needles? can the silver needles of traditional Chinese medicine still be used for rescue?" Zhang Wen couldn't help but ask.

Sun Jiao nodded, "It doesn't matter what he is, as long as he can save people, isn't it? Whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, the value of existence is to let people continue to live." ”

"I know that. ”

Zhang Wen nodded and asked, "But I don't understand, what did those two needles do just now?"

"There are so many things that I don't understand, and now is not the time to talk about this. After Sun Jiao finished speaking, the speed under his feet suddenly increased, and he ran towards the front.

The dim lights and choking smoke made people not want to stay for a second, but the medical staff still pushed forward.

Soon, Sun Jiao came to the site of the explosion. Rescue officers and soldiers are clearing the collapsed area.

"Doctor, doctor, this person who just dug it up, still has a ...... tone"

Sun Jiao ran forward and immediately squatted on the ground, and began to check the wounded man who was covered in ash and had four steel bars poked on his body.

Sun Jiao didn't dare to slack off, put his hand on the pulse of the wounded, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

After a while, a hehe-hey ironwood box suddenly appeared in Sun Jiao's hand.

Sun Jiao quickly took out seven silver needles from inside, and then stabbed them on the wounded people.

After a while, the wounded's heart beat and breathing began to slowly recover. However, the steel bars on the body must be surgically removed as soon as possible.

"You guys get people out of here, the air is so polluted here that it's not suitable for on-site surgery. Sun Jiao said to the rescue officers and soldiers.

A few silver needles went down and temporarily saved the other party's life. But this is only a palliative solution, because Sun Jiao's needle has no other highlights, the only thing that can be called a bright spot is to activate the potential energy of the human body and help himself delay for a longer time.

In this case, Sun Jiao can only do this. After all, time is of the essence in a race against time, and there are many more people who need this time, waiting to be carried out for treatment. Sun Jiao naturally couldn't make a big move for one person and ignore the others. To do so is selfish.

Besides, there are a few other interns who will give him a hand, and he only needs to hold on to each other, and the task will be completed.

Although the other few people are not as good as Sun Jiao, they are also medical masters after all

, although inexperienced, but solid foundation.

So Sun Jiao is still very relieved of them.

The rescue officers and soldiers at the front were already digging the collapsed site with the help of dim light. Efforts should be made to open up the two sides as soon as possible, and the troops will be able to play a better role.

Sun Jiao didn't care about this, they dug theirs, Sun Jiao carried the medicine box, stepped on the collapsed stone slab, and climbed on it. Because no one knows what the situation is over there. Anyway, there are no more people on his side who urgently need support, so instead of wasting time here, it is better to go to the other side to see the situation.

The collapse is only blocking the car, and a person can still pass through it with a little effort. It's just that the further you go inside, the space gets narrower, and you can see bare steel bars everywhere. Thanks to Sun Jiao's strength, a few steel bars can't stop him.

Through the faint light, Sun Jiao saw clearly the situation on the other side, which was also very serious, even a few points more serious than this side. At the same time, there were rescue officers and soldiers digging the ruins on the other side.

Seeing someone coming in the cracks, the big guys stopped moving.

At this moment, Sun Jiao suddenly felt the surrounding stone slabs tremble slightly, and Sun Jiao's heart was agitated, if he was smashed in by hundreds of tons of cement, no matter how strong his ability was, he would not be able to escape death in the end.

At that moment, he didn't dare to slack off, mobilized the true yuan around him, and the whole person was like a cannonball.

Here, his figure had just disappeared, and he had squeezed it into one place with a bang from the gap before, and he was seeing that the clothes on Sun Jiao's body had been scratched, and the nameplate he was wearing on his chest had long been lost.

While everyone was glad for Sun Jiao, they saw Sun Jiao running not far away with the medicine box.

At the moment when Sun Jiao came out, a familiar car came into his eyes.

Although the red 848 has been changed beyond recognition, the flickering headlights and the car stickers Sun Jiao can still recognize it.

This is unlikely to be a coincidence, because everyone's vision is different, so when it comes to modification, the car is not the same.

This car Sun Jiao is too familiar, isn't it the one driven by Tang Tiantian?

What does Tang Tiantian say, she has all her appearance, figure, and IQ, and she has a very enviable job.

But Sun Jiao felt that she was a little schizophrenic, and when she put on a nurse's uniform, she was an angel in white who served patients, but once she got off work, she turned into a hot street female driver.

She has a stubbornness in her bones, and people can't understand why two completely different personalities would appear in the same person.

Although there is not much intersection between them, Sun Jiao is still very worried about this woman who has always been buried in his heart and has always wanted to conquer.

When he saw the unrecognizable 848 fall to the ground, Sun Jiao's heart beat involuntarily.

This feeling of nervousness arose spontaneously, and Sun Jiao naturally did not dare to delay for a moment.

Others can be indifferent, but she is different.

The fiery 848 has been completely scrapped, and the engine has fallen off the frame, exuding a strong smell of engine oil and gasoline mixture.

Several rescue officers and soldiers also came to their senses at this time

Sun Jiao shouted: "Young man, hurry up and get out, this place may collapse again at any time." ”

Sun Jiao didn't seem to hear the persuasion of the rescue officers and soldiers, just kept looking for something there, but after looking for a long time, he didn't find the figure that was familiar to him.

Sun Jiao searched a few cars next to him and found that the people inside had already died.

But his mind was still on it, Sun Jiao looked at the front of the 848 car and quickly calculated the direction of the person after being thrown out.

But there were too many cars over there, dead people, and a miserable wail, which were all interference factors that prevented Sun Jiao from finding Tang Tiantian.

"Doctor, doctor, hurry up and save my child!" At this time, a man grabbed Sun Jiao's arm tightly.

(End of chapter)