Normally, at a time like this, one should call the police and then an ambulance.
But Wang Yue saw the woman move and let out a groan of pain.
"Not dead yet!"
Wang Yue quickly walked over.
He paused when he saw the woman's face.
"It's her!"
This was the woman who had been flirting with him at the bar.
Her name was Tu Jiao, if he remembered correctly.
Only an hour or two had passed, what could have happened?
But Wang Yue didn't have time to think about it now.
He saw a shocking wound on Tu Jiao's abdomen, bleeding profusely.
It was a stab wound.
"If the bleeding isn't stopped, she won't survive."
Wang Yue wasn't a saint, but he couldn't just stand by and do nothing.
Besides, he actually had a way.
"You're lucky you met me, and it's not your time to die."
Wang Yue muttered to himself and took out a box of disposable silver needles from his pocket.
To stop bleeding.
Three needles would suffice.
Wang Yue opened the package and then disinfected it with an alcohol swab.
His hands didn't tremble once throughout the entire process.
He squatted down.
He saw that Tu Jiao had already opened her eyes.
Her expression was filled with pain.
Due to excessive blood loss, her lips were pale, and she looked extremely haggard.
"I'm saving you, but I won't pay for your clothes afterward."
Wang Yue said.
With that, he roughly tore open the already cut clothing on Tu Jiao's abdomen.
Then, he located the acupoint and inserted the needle.
With all three needles in place, Tu Jiao's expression of pain instantly eased.
The gushing blood also stopped.
The Nine Needles of Fuxi, terrifyingly powerful!
Wang Yue saw Tu Jiao's lips move, as if she wanted to say something.
He quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't talk now, you're not out of danger yet. I'll call an ambulance for you."
After saying that, Wang Yue dialed the hospital's number.
Although Tu Jiao's bleeding had stopped, she was still in a state of severe blood loss.
Wang Yue's Ten Complete Tonifying Pills could instantly cure her.
But it would be too wasteful.
In this situation, a blood transfusion at the hospital would suffice.
Ten minutes later, the ambulance arrived.
Wang Yue accompanied them to the hospital.
Tu Jiao was directly sent to the emergency room.
When the attending physician saw the silver needles on Tu Jiao, he was shocked.
After a series of examinations, he discovered that these inconspicuous three silver needles were the key to saving Tu Jiao's life!
After a simple treatment of the wound, it was time for a blood transfusion.
It wasn't until late into the night that Tu Jiao was out of danger.
Wang Yue, after paying the bill, had already left.
By the time Tu Jiao woke up.
Her mind was in a daze.
She had thought her life was over last night.
But the young man from the bar appeared like an angel.
He had snatched her back from the jaws of death.
"Jiao Jiao, are you alright?"
Just then, an old voice came.
An old man with his hands behind his back walked over, his face full of authority.
Although the old man's hair was gray, his back was straighter than a young man's, and his eyes were sharp, as if they could see straight into people's hearts.
"Master."
Tu Jiao called out, tears streaming down her face, "I thought I would never see you again."
The old man showed a look of heartache. Tu Jiao was his most beloved disciple.
"Tian Yi!"
The old man shouted with full vigor.
The door was pushed open, and the man from the bar walked in.
"Here."
"Investigate! Even if you have to turn Lizhou upside down, find the person who did this to her!"
The old man said in a cold voice.
"Yes."
Tian Yi glanced at Tu Jiao, "Little junior sister, rest well. Don't worry, your senior brother will avenge you."
After saying that, Tian Yi turned and left.
"Jiao Jiao, you were able to keep your life this time thanks to that expert who gave you acupuncture. Did you get a clear look at him?"
The old man asked.
Tu Jiao's mind flashed with the young man's appearance, and she nodded, saying, "I remember him."
"How old is he?"
The old man quickly asked.
"Seventeen."
Tu Jiao replied.
"Seventeen, how is that possible?!"
The old man's eyes widened in shock.
In his opinion, such profound acupuncture techniques should belong to a wandering hermit, who should be as old as himself.
"It's true."
Tu Jiao recounted everything she had seen.
"A true hero emerges from youth."
The old man sighed, "Jiao Jiao, once your body has recovered, you must personally pay a visit and thank this young man for saving your life."
"I understand."
Tu Jiao nodded in agreement.
...
"Is this Jianmen Pass?"
Zhou Dewen stood at the entrance of the scenic spot and sighed.
Then he took out his phone and said to Wang Yue, "Brother Yue, take a picture for me!"
Wang Yue took the phone and casually took a picture of Zhou Dewen.
The camera quality of phones at this time could be described as VCR quality.
However, phones with camera functions were quite popular.
In September 2010, Jianmen Pass was officially rated as a national 4A-level tourist attraction.
Later, in July 2015, it was rated as a national 5A-level tourist attraction.
Therefore, the development at this time was still relatively low, with many undeveloped areas.
The famous Ape-Monkey Path and Bird Path, which would become famous later, had not yet been constructed.
Wang Yue felt a bit regretful. He had originally wanted to experience the legendary Bird Path and Ape-Monkey Path.
After taking tourist photos and buying tickets, the two officially entered the scenic area.
There were many trees in the Jianmen Pass scenic area. Once inside, it felt like walking into a dense forest, and the air was very fresh.
The two discussed and decided not to take the cable car.
Walking up from the foot of the mountain would pass a scenic spot – the Jianmen Pass Tower.
Young people generally had good stamina. After reaching old age, it would be difficult for middle-aged people who lacked exercise to climb the mountain, and they would be out of breath after just a few steps.
The two walked and took pictures along the way.
Wang Yue's phone camera quality was also very low.
He regretted not buying a DSLR to take pictures.
After walking for a while, the two decided to take a break. Zhou Dewen took out snacks and water from his large backpack and ate them on the spot. The trash can was nearby, making it convenient to dispose of trash.
"Refreshing!"
Zhou Dewen exclaimed after drinking half a bottle of water in one go.
Wang Yue wasn't as thirsty. With his physique reaching 85 points, he was now full of energy every day. This didn't even feel like a warm-up.
"Hey, wow!"
At this moment, Zhou Dewen exclaimed.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Yue asked.
"Isn't that the simp and his goddess we met on the train?"
Zhou Dewen said, looking down below.
Wang Yue turned his head.
Hey, it really was.
The simp was carrying a large backpack, and the girl was also carrying a bag.
The simp tried to take the bag several times to carry it himself, but was rejected each time.
"Look at him."
Zhou Dewen sneered.
"The pot calling the kettle black."
Wang Yue said indifferently.
Hearing this, Zhou Dewen coughed, feeling guilty.
Last night, he had directly exposed Li Pete's situation, but after Dai Li's explanation, Zhou Dewen had still chosen to forgive her.
The simp and his goddess were getting closer and closer to Wang Yue and the others.
When the girl looked up and their eyes met.
A flicker of surprise flashed in her eyes.
The simp also saw them and continued to act as a simp, as if he hadn't seen them.
"Hello, we meet again."
But then, the girl said with a smile, her voice very pleasant.