Chapter Thirty-Seven: Mid-Journey Rescue

  Du Le arrived at the black bridge car and saw a middle-aged man lying on the back seat, who looked like he was in his fifties, wearing a suitable blue-gray suit.

  The middle-aged man in the car didn't move at all. Du Le furrowed his brow, stretched out his hand and pointed to his nose, feeling it for a moment.

  Du Le was shocked and stopped breathing.

  The noblewoman who saw Du Le's surprised reaction also became flustered, "It can't be, it can't be..."

  The middle-aged driver also looked sorrowful.

  Du Le touched his pulse again and there was still a slight beat.

  If it weren't for the Changchun Jue on his body, Du Le might not have felt this slight pulse.

  But the person, although not dead, is in great danger. Now sending him to the hospital, it's probably too late. What to do? Du Le's heart was also very anxious. Watching a living person die right in front of him, Du Le shook his head, he really couldn't just let go like this. He asked the noblewoman: "Is there water?"

  Upon hearing this, a glimmer of hope lit up in the eyes of the noblewoman.

  "Is there water?" Du Le asked again.

  "There's water!" The driver replied first, then ran to the trunk of the vehicle and took out a bottle of mineral water.

  Du Le nodded and walked to the trunk of his car, opening the lid.

  Jiang Yun sat in the car, looking at Du Le with a strange expression.

  Actually, there's nothing in the trunk. Jiang Yun and Du Le rented the car together, so they would know that better than anyone else.

  Du Le wasn't trying to take anything, but rather to cover people's ears and eyes. Putting things into the space, opening the space pouch, just a touch of his fingers was enough, but taking things out wasn't something that could be done with just a thought, it also required touching, and his hand had to reach into the space pouch. Of course, Du Le could also pretend to dig around in his own pockets, but that was a bit troublesome.

  Du Le wants to take the thing he bought last time at Jinyang Renxintang, which is a kind of Dan medicine. He remembers that last time, among the Dan medicines he bought, there was a kind of Huixin Dan, which might be able to deal with this situation now.

  Just then, the dan medicine he bought last time was not a small amount and variety, the bottles looked similar, Du Le could only take out a few bottles under the cover of the trunk lid and pick one.

  One grain of Heart-Calming Pill in hand, Du Le put down the car cover.

  "This gentleman has been in shock for too long and can't be delayed any further. I happen to have a pill that enhances heart rhythm, but I'm not sure if it's the right treatment. If you agree, we can try it." Du Le said as he walked up to the noblewoman.

  The middle-aged driver looked embarrassed, and the noblewoman was also hesitant.

  "The hospital's phone has been called, but the nearest ambulance may still take more than 20 minutes to arrive. If we drive there now, it will also take about 30 minutes." The middle-aged driver spoke up first.

  Du Le looked at the noblewoman's reaction, and in the end, it was still up to her to decide.

  "Anyway, this is also an unavoidable measure, if something unexpected happens, it's all fate." The noblewoman nodded in agreement.

  "If it's effective, at least it can help this man regain his pulse and hold on until the ambulance arrives." Du Le also had no confidence in it, but there was nothing else to be done.

  "Thank you!" The noblewoman bowed solemnly.

  "I strongly agree."

  Du Le took the water from the driver and pulled out a bottle of heart medicine, pouring it into the patient's mouth in the car.

  The water is cool, the Hu Xīn Dan won't react so quickly. Unable to speak, Du Le could only get into the car, sit cross-legged, and support the patient, letting the patient face away from himself.

  After practicing Changchun Jue for a period of time, the internal energy has also accumulated. Du Le didn't know how to use the energy of Changchun Jue to save people, but he knew how to use Changchun Jue to detect the situation of the meridians in the human body. Moreover, the heat generated by running Changchun Jue, combined with the effect of water, can also make the Huixin Dan quickly melt and spread in the body to produce an effect.

  Du Le's behavior, in the eyes of Guizhou women and others, seemed a bit too profound and mysterious. Even Jiang Yun, seeing Du Le walk into the black bridge car, couldn't help but come out to watch from the car.

  After about five minutes, the patient's forehead gradually sweated, breathing became more and more obvious, and gradually returned to normal.

  Three people outside the car couldn't help but smile with joy when they saw this.

  After a while, Du Le slowly withdrew his hands, and the patient on the cart also woke up.

  Du Le saw the patient open his eyes and breathe steadily, gesturing for the noblewoman to come over and support the patient to sit up properly.

  "He's still quite weak now and needs plenty of rest. He should be careful not to overexert himself for the next two days." Du Le said as he handed him over to the noblewoman.

  "Ah, thank you." The noblewoman supported the patient, her face filled with suppressed excitement and gratitude.

  Faintly, the sound of an ambulance siren can be heard.

  Watching the patient being lifted into the ambulance, Du Le and Jiang Yun also returned to their own car.

  The middle-aged driver suddenly remembered something before Jiang Yun and others drove away, ran over and handed Du Le a business card.

  Du Le took the business card and put it away, then nodded at the people in the ambulance.

  As she watched the ambulance drive away into the distance, Jiang Yun also started her car, but she gave Du Le a strange look.

  Du Le didn't wait for her to speak, closed his eyes and said: "I'm a bit tired, rest for a while, call me when we arrive."

  The use of Qi is indeed mysterious. Fortunately, he managed to save his life. But what Du Le didn't expect was that just after he finished, he felt a bit dizzy and almost fainted.

  Du Le could only sit in the car, slightly calm down and rest for a while. In the moving vehicle, Du Le didn't dare to meditate to recover his strength. If there was even a slight bump, it might put Du Le in danger. Du Le thought it was better to be cautious and wait until they reached a quiet place before meditating.

  Nanshan Industrial Zone is the main industrial zone of Fuyong Town. Due to its proximity to the sea port, it has excellent port resources and a transportation network that connects the whole country. With the freedom of financial trade, many enterprises have chosen to settle here, involving industries such as metal, machinery, textiles, electronics and other production and processing, making it a major production base for domestic and foreign goods trade.

  Certainly, Yonghui Food Processing Factory is just a local instant noodle production factory in Fuyong City, with the main sales market being Dongnan Province. Due to the opening up of the domestic market, many foreign well-known instant noodles have flooded in, and with the squeeze from other regions' instant noodles, the originally profitable Yonghui Food Processing Factory has rapidly declined due to its low market share, facing a bankruptcy crisis.

  When Du Le and Jiang Yun stood in front of the gate of Yonghui Food Processing Plant, looking at the overgrown weeds by the gate and some old buildings, they couldn't help but shake their heads as they compared them to the nearby modernized corporate buildings and production areas.

  Toward the old man guarding the factory gate, he informed him that the two of them had arrived, and Du Le then waited at the entrance.

  Jiang Yun looked around the factory's surroundings with a not-so-good expression, somewhat worried, "The factory's operating conditions seem to be very poor."

  Du Le understood her concerns. If it weren't for the positioning transmitter, or another potential market in a different world, he wouldn't have dared to acquire such an instant noodle factory.

  "As long as the production line is fine and can operate normally, producing qualified products, there's no need to worry about the sales market."