At this moment, a violent cough sounded from the fire.

A look of embarrassment gradually became clear, and Fang Mo's clothes turned into strips of cloth, with numerous burnt marks on them.

However, he dragged a faint figure with firm steps and quickly rushed out from the vicinity of the vehicle wreckage.

When Chu Zihang saw this scene, his eyes suddenly lit up;

"Boss, are you okay!?"

"You hope something happens to me?"

Fang Mo's face was covered in charcoal black, probably from pulling on the car glass, and his hair was also curly, probably affected by the high temperature.

His whole body was in a state of wretchedness.

But at this moment, in Chu Zihang's heart, Fang Mo seemed as tall as if he was blessed by thousands of feet of light.

He looked at Fang Mo with admiration for a long time, until Fang Mo became a little impatient.

Snapped--

The next moment, Fang Mo slapped him on the back of the head, coughed twice violently, and said angrily;

"What a bullshit, why don't you call an ambulance and take him to the hospital?"

Chu Zihang then took out his mobile phone and quickly called the nearby hospital.

Several other young men stared at Fang Mo as if they had seen a ghost.

You know, he just rescued a dying girl from a burning car.

Is this man made of iron?

Isn't he afraid of fire?

Although on the surface, there was not a single piece of fabric on Fang Mo's body that was intact.

But if someone observes carefully, they can find that this kid doesn't even have a single burn on his body.

In fact, Fang Mo himself was very surprised about this.

It's just that he has just rescued someone and he hasn't had time to carefully check his physical condition.

At this moment, a weak voice slowly sounded from Fang Mo's arms.

It turned out that the rescued girl in the carriage was opening her blurred eyes and her lips were trembling slightly;

"Thank you, thank you..."

Hearing this, Fang Mo wiped the black coal from his eyebrows and grinned, showing his white teeth.

Because of the smoke and fire, his face was charred black, except for his teeth, which were white.

"It's a small matter. Don't say anything yet. You just inhaled a lot of toxic gas. The ambulance should be here soon."

When the girl heard this, she nodded obediently.

The moment she closed her eyes, she subconsciously touched the bracelet on her wrist.

It was a family heirloom given to her by her grandfather, but there was nothing else except a slender red string on her wrist.

Where is my jade?

The girl was stunned for a moment, then took another look at Fang Mo, her expression slightly complicated.

Without speaking, he closed his eyes and seemed to have fainted from exhaustion again.

By the time the ambulance arrived, the police car had already taken away the arrogant young people who were the perpetrators of the car accident.

But before leaving, the leading young man made a gesture of wiping his neck towards Fang Mo, as if to indicate that the punch was not over yet.

Fang Mo doesn't cause trouble but is not afraid of it.

I am not from the capital, so I returned to Jiangcheng when the matter was over.

He doesn't worry about retaliation.

Later, the girl's family also came.

They seemed to be the girl's father and grandfather. One was an old man dressed as a traditional Chinese medicine doctor in a white coat, and the other was a middle-aged figure in a suit.

"Yingying, how is our Yingying doing?"

As soon as the middle-aged man showed up, he anxiously asked the doctor next to the ambulance.

Hearing this, the nurse and doctor looked at each other, and finally explained quickly;

"It's okay, sir, your daughter just inhaled too much toxic gas."

"It resulted in mild carbon monoxide poisoning, but it was not serious. It will be fine after giving oxygen for a period of time."

"Fortunately, this little brother sacrificed his life and rushed in to save people in time. Otherwise, people might be dead..."

As he spoke, one of the nurses pointed to Fang Mo, who was wiping his face with mineral water not far away.

Hearing this, the man in the suit cast his grateful gaze on Fang Mo;

"Little brother, there is no way to repay a great kindness. Thank you for saving Yingying. I can satisfy you with any reward you want."

The next moment, the old man in a white coat suddenly pushed the middle-aged man away impatiently;

"Ma Xuejiu, get out of the way. Yingying's savior has also inhaled a lot of toxic gas."

"Although it won't affect your life, it will still have an impact on your cardiopulmonary function in a short period of time."

"Little brother, I am a Chinese medicine doctor. If you don't mind, I can help you with a simple acupuncture to remove the poisonous gas from your body."

Can inhaled gas be removed?

Doesn't this old man want to suck me out mouth to mouth?

Fang Mo's mind was wide open and his eyes widened.

Noticing Fang Mo's expression, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and laughed dryly;

"Don't get me wrong, I am a certified traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, my name is Ye Jiuzhou..."

"what!?"

As soon as the three words "Ye Jiuzhou" came out, several medical staff in the ambulance all turned pale and exclaimed.

Fang Mo and Chu Zihang looked at each other in confusion.

What happened to Ye Jiuzhou?

Is this name so resounding?

"You, you are the master of Chinese medicine, the number one god in the capital, Acupuncture Kyushu?"

"Oh my God, I've met my idol. Doctor Ye is the number one rejuvenator in Xuanhu. There are few Chinese medicine doctors in half of the capital who can compete with you. I admire you very much. Can... can I take a photo with you?"

"I have long admired your name, Doctor Ye. When I was in medical school, I had an open class by you. Unfortunately, I had to do an internship and didn't go. This is a lifelong regret. I didn't expect to bump into you today."

The corner of Fang Mo's mouth twitched violently.

The reaction of the medical staff at this moment was like a little fangirl who had met an idol, and they all stepped forward to shake hands with the old man.

Ye Jiuzhou shook his head.

"Everyone, I leave my granddaughter to you. I'll check the body of the little girl's savior first."

"Good good."

Several doctors and nurses returned to the ambulance angrily.

Fang Mo looked at the old man twice.

Ye Jiuzhou chuckled;

"Don't listen to their nonsense. Those are just some random nicknames given by colleagues. I am just an old man in his seventies, and I know a little about acupuncture of traditional Chinese medicine."

"I'll help you see."

Fang Mo nodded obediently.

It seemed that the old man did have some skills. He did inhale the poisonous gas, but because the intake was not large, although Fang Mo felt a little tight in his chest, he was not greatly affected.

Otherwise, this afternoon's tasks will be delayed.

The old man motioned to the young man to hand him his arm.

Immediately, he turned around and scolded the man in the suit again.

"Ma Xuejiu, why don't you hurry up and buy some clothes for Yingying's savior? Do you plan to let her run around outside in this striped outfit?"

Ma Xuejiu doesn't look like an ordinary person.

Just the luxurious suit, a brand that even Fang Mo didn't recognize, was enough to show that the family's conditions were not bad.

But after hearing what the old man said, the handsome man in a suit didn't even dare to talk back.

He drove obediently towards the pedestrian street in the other direction.

The next moment, a soft sound suddenly came from the mouth of the old man in front of Fang Mo.

"Eh! You..."

Halfway through the words, Fang Mo was still waiting for any reaction.

Chu Zihang became nervous; "Old sir, what's wrong with him? Could it be that some poisonous gas entered his body and attacked his lungs, and he would be infected soon? Could he have white lung or lung cancer?"

"I'll go to your uncle!"

Fang Mo rolled his eyes and glared at Chu Zihang angrily.

"You fucking want me to burp, don't you?"

After saying this, Fang Mo looked at Ye Jiuzhou, touched the tip of his nose angrily and said;

"Old man, is there something wrong with my health? You suddenly chirped, which was really scary."

Ye Jiuzhou stared at Fang Mo strangely for a long time;

"It's okay, you're healthy."

"It's just that being healthy is a bit too much. Do you feel any discomfort in your body now?"

"For example, you are very strong and can kill a cow with your bare hands, or maybe you are very hungry and feel like you can move your index finger?"

amount……

Fang Mo shook his head; "None of them."

Ye Jiuzhou was also a little surprised. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be.

But although he was a little confused, he didn't say it out loud, he just said it meaningfully;

"That's okay. You are in good health. This little brother doesn't have to worry about your friend."

"Little friend Fang Mo, if you feel any discomfort in your body recently, you can come to me."

About half an hour later, Ma Xuejiu delivered clothes.

After Fang Mo found a hotel nearby, took a shower and changed clothes, Ma Xuejiu and Ye Jiuzhou had already left.

However, the two of them left two business cards for Chu Zihang before leaving.

"This family is really interesting. The two of them left two business cards."

Glancing at the content on the business card, Xuanhu lives in Ye Jiuzhou, followed by the address and the old man's contact information.

The other one only printed the name Ma Xuejiu.

As for Mr. Ma’s job, there was no mention of it.

Fang Mo just regarded what happened this time as a minor episode and didn't care at all.

In the afternoon, Fang Mo and Chu Zihang were ready, and they entered the auction site.

There are obviously several times more people here than when we came in the morning.

There are also many luxury cars parked at the door. Of course, this is just the tip of the iceberg.

It seems that there are many valuable cars of high-ranking officials and dignitaries parked in the basement, with license plates numbered "Leopard".

"It seems that the 'Skull' auction should have brought out a lot of good things, otherwise it would not have attracted so many wealthy people from the capital."

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