Chapter 6: The Miraculous Effect of Primary Healing Elixirs

Ning Chuan looked back and knew that there was a car accident, it looked like it was still very tragic, and he didn't know if the people in the car were dead.

"People are all in a hurry to reincarnate now, and the intersection is still driving so fast, it's no wonder if nothing happens!" Ning Chuan muttered, shook his head, and prepared to leave.

"Everyone, come and help!"

In the white car, a bald middle-aged man came out, the injury was not serious, walked to the side of the black car, looked at it, and called for help to everyone.

"This driver's character is not bad, and he knows how to call for help!"

Hearing the bald middle-aged man calling for help, Ning Chuan turned around and ran towards the crossroads.

From the bottom of his heart, Ning Chuan is still a good person, this kind of thing has been encountered, one more person has more strength.

"Help, lad, carry people out." The bald middle-aged man said anxiously.

Ning Chuan was the first to come to the car, saw that a person inside was stuck, blood was flowing down the car door, and realized that the car accident was very serious.

"Good!"

The person in the car had lost consciousness and was lying on the airbag.

The bald middle-aged man pulled the car door hard, ready to lift the person down, and after seeing the situation inside, his face couldn't help but change, "It's not good, he hurt the artery and he's bleeding heavily!" ”

Ning Chuan looked inside and saw the middle-aged man in the car, where his left leg was cut, a big hole was cut, blood was like an infusion, and it kept flowing outward, and his feet were bright red.

The bald middle-aged man took out his mobile phone, took out his iPhone tremblingly, and dialed the 120 emergency number, "Hey, 120, I had a car accident here, someone injured an artery, bleeding profusely, my location is ~~~~ You guys hurry up and come over ~~~"

After making the call, the bald middle-aged man was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, holding his head in both hands, unable to accept the result, "It's over, it's really over this time!" ”

Ning Chuan knew very well that this middle-aged man had injured his arteries and was bleeding nonstop, and he might not be able to return to the sky after a long time, and it was useless to reach 120.

"Young man, let's go, you can't help with this!"

The bald middle-aged man's face was pale, but he also knew that asking Ning Chuan to leave would hurt the arteries, and the doctor might not be able to help here, so the whole person sat on the ground.

"This person is very good, if the person in the car dies, there will definitely be ** annoyance."

Ning Chuan looked at the person in the car, his face turned pale, it didn't take ten minutes for this person to die, no one would like to see a big living person die in front of him.

"I don't know if my primary potion is useful!"

Ning Chuan had a flash of inspiration, saw the wound, and thought of the potion in his backpack, which included the primary healing potion, which should be useful for this wound.

If the primary healing potion had helped, the people in the car would not have died.

The bald middle-aged man on the ground didn't pay attention to Ning Chuan, his head would be blank, and he would pay attention to the movements around him, Ning Chuan took out a potion from his backpack.

"Whether you can survive or not depends on your luck!"

Ning Chuan climbed in, poured the potion into the middle-aged man's mouth, until the potion was all poured into the middle-aged man's stomach, and then got out of the car, put away the bottle in his hand, and his eyes fell on the wound.

After drinking the potion, Ning Chuan was on the side to observe the effect of the potion.

In less than three minutes, a white mist appeared in the wound that was originally bleeding, the blood flow slowed down, slowly coagulated, and the middle-aged man's face became ruddy, which was completely different from the previous pale situation.

Ning Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, the magical effect of the primary healing potion was faster than expected, and it would be fine to go down in one bottle, but the wound was too big, and it was good to be able to coagulate.

This guy can't die!

Ning Chuan turned around and left the scene of the car accident.

A bottle of primary healing elixir saved a life, Ning Chuan was still very proud in his heart, because the origin of the potion was not easy to say, and he was afraid of getting into trouble, he simply chose to leave quietly, and did not say hello to the bald middle-aged man.

Fifteen minutes later.

120 ambulances finally arrived.

A young doctor and three nurses got out of the car and walked quickly to the side of the car, and the middle-aged man on the ground seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, "You save him!" ”

"We'll do our best to save it!" The young doctor said.

Three nurses went up to check on the situation, and when the first nurse went in, she let out an exclamation and came out again, saying, "Doctor Li, come and have a look!" ”

The young doctor's heart sank, thinking that something was wrong, walked quickly to the car, and when he saw the wound on his thigh, he was stunned, "How is this possible!" ”

The owner of the white sedan ran up and saw the wound scabbed, and his eyes widened, "This~~~ This is really incredible!" ”

A person with arterial bleeding, how did it suddenly scab over, including nurses and doctors were collectively dumbfounded, they had never encountered such a strange thing, they couldn't figure out what was going on, arterial bleeding is a dangerous thing, there are professional equipment may not necessarily stop the hemorrhage, but the injured person in the car is so good, saving a life.

"It's good that you're not dead!"

The owner of the white sedan patted his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief

Ning Chuan didn't know what was going on behind and didn't want to care.

Saved someone's life, and he was in a very good mood, which was enough to prove that the effect of his medicine was very good, and what he owed was an opportunity.

Ning Chuan returned to the dormitory, there was no one in the dormitory, it was empty, and he didn't have to think about it to know that they had gone out to look for a job.

I went to take a cold shower first, felt comfortable all over my body, came out in flower pants, sat in front of the computer, bored scrolling through the web page, and was still very resentful that a bottle of medicine was not sold, and boarded a famous eighteen East China Sea forum in the East China Sea.

Potions are good things, and it's a problem that no one buys them.

"East China Sea Elite Fishing Tournament!"

Ning Chuan browsed a forum in the East China Sea, a place that usually likes to wander, a little mouse, and saw a post, it turned out to be a fishing competition, and the first place in the competition will have a prize of 50,000 yuan.

The first prize of 50,000 yuan, Ning Chuan's eyes lit up.

"The medicine is not easy to sell, this fishing competition is always difficult for me, the prize is 50,000 yuan, and mosquito meat is also mosquito meat!"

Ning Chuan inherited Wallace's memory, which includes a special potion for fishing, there should be no problem with fishing, and when he saw the fishing competition, he immediately had an idea, the East China Sea Elite Fishing Competition, he must participate.

According to the address on the forum, Ning Chuan opened the page of the fishing competition, and after viewing the relevant information, he clicked on the registration page, entered the identity information, and left his phone number.

"The twelfth game, four days, I should go and prepare!"

Today is the eighth, there is enough time, Ning Chuan is going to collect materials, if you don't prepare, the bonus of 50,000 yuan is not so easy to get, Wallace is fishing for demon fish, and I don't know if the taste of the fish in this world will change.