Huaxia, Seoul, pedestrian streets, suddenly, in the dense crowd of ants, there was a violent and piercing sound of brakes.

"Bang." A figure was thrown into the air by a red Ferrari and fell to the ground.

"Ah, that's a lot of blood...... Kombat 120. ”

"This person is really miserable, he has a broken major artery in his leg, and if he can't transfuse blood in time for a short time, I'm afraid he won't be able to save it."

"Yes, the nearest hospital around is still blocking the road, the young man is quite young, it's really unlucky,, how can there be a car breaking in this pedestrian street."

……

Zhao Mu was walking on the street, because he had just been inexplicably dismissed from his job, thinking about things, he didn't pay much attention for a while, and when he heard the sharp sound of brakes, the whole person was knocked away.

At this moment, he felt that he was almost finished, and his heart was full of remorse.

There is only one life, and he vaguely listened to the sighs of the people around him, only to feel that his whole bones seemed to fall apart, and severe pain struck.

Dead!?

But I'm not reconciled, the most important thing is that he still has a seriously ill mother to take care of, and he dies, what should she do?

But he felt that his strength had gradually drained, and his spirit was becoming more and more scattered, and he could barely feel a beautiful woman crouching in front of him and calling out to him anxiously.

This...... It should be the culprit who knocked himself off, right?

Zhao Mu was unwilling, but his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the feeling of heaviness and exhaustion made him gradually close his eyes, and his pupils lost focus.

Suddenly, just as he was about to fall into darkness, at the end of his mind, something suddenly flashed - buns.

Yes, it's buns, big, white meat buns.

Thinking of the meat buns, Zhao Mu's eyes, which were almost dim, immediately showed a trace of survival struggle, and then ...... I saw that the surrounding crowd was stunned to see that the young man, who was already dying, suddenly sat up like a light return, took out a fist-sized hot spray bun from his waist bag, and gnawed it heavily.

"Ah, what's going on? Didn't he just die? ”

"It's pitiful, maybe he also wants to be a full ghost before he dies......" The onlookers guessed for some reason, and some well-wishers kept dialing the emergency number.

However, most people know that the ambulance will not be able to arrive because the street in front of the hospital is congested.

But then, amazingly, the young man finished eating a large bun, as if he had gained a lot of strength, and his pale face, which had bled too much, also appeared a hint of ruddy.

"It's delicious, it's useful, I can't imagine that the lady didn't lie to me, it was really useful." At this moment, in order to survive, Zhao Mu couldn't care so much, he could only take out a meat bun from his waist bag, and then eat it again.

In this situation, it wasn't until he finished eating two meat buns in a row that he finally felt the changes in his body, and the few ribs that had been broken were magically slowly repaired.

The most fatal aortic wound in the left thigh has also been repaired a lot, and the blood that flowed down like no money was finally converged by a certain amount of time.

God!

If someone said that there was a miraculous miracle in this world a quarter of an hour ago, it was estimated that Zhao Mu would not believe it, but at this moment, he experienced this qiē firsthand.

Just after eating two meat buns, I will recover from such a heavy injury?

It's really drunk, it's simply impossible to happen, unless these buns are...... Buns made by immortals, which lady is really an immortal?

In today's society in the world, are there really immortals?

"But that's not enough, I have to eat a third bun." Seeing that the major arteries were still bleeding out, Zhao Mu lowered his head and muttered.

"You, how are you? I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, please hold on a little longer, the ambulance will be here soon. ”

After eating two steamed buns in a row, Zhao Mu's five senses recovered most of them, and he finally heard clearly what the woman who had been anxious in front of him said.

The owner of the voice spoke very clearly, like a touch of breeze penetrating into the heart, making people involuntarily rise with pleasure, but a beautiful face appeared in front of him, this is a young and beautiful woman in her early twenties, wearing an aqua blue dress, full of tranquility and intellectual temperament.

In any case, if you just look at the woman's appearance, no one should think that she belongs to the kind of Bai Fumei who drives a luxury car in the downtown area.

But no matter what, at the moment, Zhao Mu's life is still not lifted, he can't care about anything and struggles from the ground, he must rush back to the rental house, otherwise, the blood flowing from this wound will put him in danger again.

"Help me get in the car, quick, send me home, I want to go home." Zhao Mu grasped the last glimmer of hope and said to the woman in front of him.

"But, but you've bled a lot, and you won't be able to stop the wound if you don't go to ......the hospital," the woman hesitated.

"No, believe me, I'll be saved when I get home."

"Okay, then." Maybe it was Zhao Mu's miraculous healing ability to eat two buns in a row before, the woman was stunned, and couldn't help but believe a little, she never expected that she would see such a miracle today.

Or the onlookers nearby didn't see the severity of the young man's injuries clearly, so it wasn't too strange for him to eat steamed buns, but she was always by her side, but she personally experienced that the two steamed buns were amazing.

That feeling is like a character in a game, just when he is about to die, he takes out two big pills and directly eats them with full blood to resurrect.

……

Half an hour later, just when Zhao Mu lost consciousness again because he was bleeding too much, the rental house he rented in Seoul finally arrived.

"Alright, thank you for sending me, goodbye, no, I hope not again." Zhao Mu couldn't care about the young woman anymore, slammed the door, rushed into the dining table in the hall, grabbed the three buns on the plate and ate them.

One, two......

After eating two buns in a row again, finally, under Zhao Mu's surprised gaze, the wound in his thigh artery healed at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

For a few minutes, it was as if the whole person had not been hurt, but you must know that several ribs on his body were broken before, and even one was broken and inserted into his lungs, basically all of them were seriously injured people who were dying and struggling.

Picking up the last bun, after Zhao Mu went through this incident, he finally faced this plate of buns, but unfortunately he found it too late, a plate of five buns, and now only the last one remains.

Even so, the rest of the bun still maintains a magical hot temperature at all times.

"Well, I don't know if the old lady who sells buns on the street is still there, no matter what, my life can be regarded as indirectly saved by the old lady, and I have time to thank the old lady, by the way, ......"

Zhao Mu stood up and jumped twice, feeling that there was no problem at all now, so he thought about going to the eldest lady to ask for clarification.

After all, this bun is not like an ordinary thing, since it was solemnly given to him by the eldest lady, it is estimated that the other party should not be an ordinary person, just?

Is this world really the existence of immortals?

In this regard, Zhao Mu did not have a positive answer in his heart, and just as he was about to change out of his blood-stained pants, suddenly, the mobile phone rang.