Chapter 167 - I Can Save Him!
After a barely perceptible whoosh, the sports car in the distance suddenly swerved, flipped through the air, and crashed into a large tree by the side of the road!
Immediately after, a continuous wail of alarms filled the air.
The bystanders were shocked, stopping in their tracks to gape at the scene.
Jiang Hao paid no attention to the wrecked sports car; his focus was on the figure lying in a pool of blood off to the side.
Next to the bloodied figure, a little boy was crying incessantly.
“Daddy! Daddy!”
Some people had already called the police, while others voluntarily formed a human barrier to block the traffic.
Witnessing this, a sense of warmth surged in Jiang Hao's heart, and a phrase came to mind:
“Humanity is capable of true compassion.”
Without a moment's hesitation, Jiang Hao made his way through the crowd to the middle-aged man.
He was about to check the man's breathing when a sharp voice cut through the air.
“Stop right there!”
Jiang Hao looked up to see a young woman clutching the little boy.
“Who are you?”
“What are you doing?”
“Are you a doctor? If not, don't interfere!”
Despite her delicate appearance, the woman's tone was resolute, her questions rapid-fire.
Suddenly, all eyes were on Jiang Hao.
In a grave tone, Jiang Hao responded,
“I'm not a doctor.”
His admission stirred up a buzz among the onlookers.
The woman's frown deepened, her gaze on Jiang Hao filled with annoyance.
“If you're not a doctor, don't add to the chaos!”
The crowd around them quickly agreed.
“Exactly! A man who knows nothing is even less helpful than a girl!”
“The young lady is right!”
“Is there a doctor here?” someone called out.
…
Faced with the surrounding criticism, Jiang Hao's brow furrowed as he addressed the woman.
“Even though I'm not a doctor, I have the means to save him!”
With that, the crowd fell silent, their attention riveted on Jiang Hao once more.
As they looked at Jiang Hao's youthful face, skepticism filled their eyes.
The young woman holding the little boy furrowed her brow upon hearing their doubts.
“If you're not a doctor, how can you possibly save him?”
“Exactly, kid, cut it out. The ambulance is on its way!”
“To cause such a commotion at a time like this, he should be thrown out!”
…
Jiang Hao, growing weary of the disbelief around him, spoke up sharply.
“And just who are you to him? Do you have the authority to make his decisions?”
His stern reprimand left the young woman speechless.
“You…”
She was visibly upset.
Yet, in that moment, Jiang Hao turned his attention to the tear-stained, helpless little boy.
“Little brother, what's your name?”
“You're quite grown up now. The decision about what happens today has to be yours.
No one here can make it for you.”
Jiang Hao's voice was firm and sincere as he finished.
“I can save your father.”
His declaration silenced the crowd.
The little boy, hearing that Jiang Hao could save his father, looked at him with timid, pleading eyes.
“My name is Little Treasure. Big Brother, can you really save my dad?”
The young woman holding the boy became frantic, yet felt powerless, because Jiang Hao was right.
She wasn't in a position to decide.
All she could do was shoot Jiang Hao a fierce glare.
Jiang Hao paid her no mind, his focus solely on the little boy.
“Yes!”
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