In the pedestrian streets of China, Seoul, and suddenly, a violent and harsh sound of brakes suddenly sounded among the crowds of people as dense as ants.

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

"Oh, so much blood... I'll hit 120."

"This person is really miserable. His leg artery is broken. If he cannot transfusion blood in time for a short period of time, he may not be able to save him."

"Yes, the nearest hospital around is still on the road. The young man is quite young. It's so unlucky. How could a car break in this pedestrian street?"

...

Zhao Mu walked on the street, but because he had just been fired from his job for no reason, he was thinking about things in his mind, but he didn't pay much attention for a while. When he heard the sharp sound of brakes, he was knocked away.

At this moment, he felt almost finished, and his heart was filled with regret.

He had only lived once, and he listened to the sighs of people around him in a daze, and felt that his whole bones were falling apart, and severe pain came.

Dead!?

But I am unwilling to give up. The most important thing is that he still has a seriously ill mother to take care of. What should she do if she dies?

But he felt that his strength had gradually disappeared and his spirit was getting more and more relaxed. He could only sense a woman squatting in front of him and shouting anxiously.

This... should be the culprit who knocked him away?

Zhao Mu was unwilling to give up, but his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. The heavy and tired feeling made him gradually close his eyes and his pupils lost their focal length.

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

Yes, it’s just buns, big and white meat buns.

Thinking of the meat bun, Zhao Mu's already dim eyes immediately showed a trace of struggle to survive, and then... the crowd around him was stunned to see that the young man who was about to die suddenly sat up like a rebirth, took out a hot steamed bun like a big fist from his pocket, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

"Ah, where is this going? Didn't he die just now?"

"It's so pitiful. Maybe he wanted to be a full-fledged ghost before he died..." The onlookers were puzzled and there were also kind-hearted people who kept dialing the emergency number.

However, most people know that emergency vehicles can't come because the street intersection in front of the hospital is blocked.

But then, surprisingly, after eating a big bun, the young man seemed to have a lot of strength, and a pale face that was bleeding too much also appeared a hint of rosy.

"It's delicious and useful. I didn't expect that the aunt didn't lie to me, but it was really useful." At this moment, Zhao Mu had no choice but to take out a meat bun from his pocket and started eating it again.

In this situation, until he finished eating two meat buns in a row, he finally felt the changes in his body. The several ribs that were originally broken were magically slowly recovered.

The most deadly wound to the major artery on the left thigh was also repaired a lot, and the blood flowing down like no money was finally restrained to a certain extent.

It's God!

If someone had said that there was a miracle in this world a quarter of an hour ago, Zhao Mu would probably not believe it, but at this moment, he had experienced all this personally.

After eating two meat buns, will he recover from such severe damage?

It's really drunk, this is simply impossible event unless these buns are... made by immortals, which aunt is really an immortal?

Are there really immortals in today's society?

"But it's not enough, I have to eat the third bun." Seeing the major artery still bleeding from the flow, Zhao Mu lowered his head and murmured.

"How are you? I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, please hold on for a while, the ambulance will come soon."

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

The voice owner spoke very clearly, like a breeze penetrated into his heart, making people feel joy involuntarily, but a pretty face appeared in front of him. This was a young and beautiful woman in her early twenties, wearing a water-blue dress, full of peaceful and intellectual temperament.

In any case, if you only look at the woman's appearance, no one would have thought that she was a rich and rich beauty who was willful in a downtown city who drove a luxury car.

However, no matter what, Zhao Mu's life and safety have not been relieved yet. He struggled from the ground without caring about anything. He had to rush back to the rented house, otherwise the blood from the wound would put himself in danger again.

"Help me get in the car, hurry up, take me home, I want to go home." Zhao Mu grabbed the last glimmer of hope and said to the woman in front of him.

"But, but you have shed a lot of blood. If you don't go to the hospital, you will not be able to stop the wound..." the woman hesitated.

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

"Then, okay." Perhaps Zhao Mu had eaten two buns before and the woman was shocked and couldn't help but feel a little more confident. She never thought of the miracle she saw today.

Or the people watching nearby did not see how serious the young man was, so it was not too strange about him eating buns. However, she was always by her side, but she personally realized that the two buns were so amazing.

It felt like a character in the game, just when he was about to die, he took out two big pills and ate them and resurrected them with full blood.

...

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

"Okay, thank you for sending me off. Goodbye, no, I hope you won't see you again." Zhao Mu didn't care about the young woman, slammed the door, closed the door, rushed into the dining table in the hall, grabbed the three buns on the plate and ate it.

One, two...

After eating two buns again, finally, under Zhao Mu's surprise gaze, the wound in his thigh artery was almost visible to the naked eye.

After a few minutes, it was like he had never been hurt. But you should know that several ribs on his body had been broken before, and even one was broken and inserted into his lungs. He was basically a serious injury struggling with death.

After picking up the last bun, Zhao Mu finally faced the bun in front of this matter. Unfortunately, he discovered it too late. There were only one last bun left in a plate of five buns.

Even so, the remaining buns still maintain a magical hot and humid temperature at any time.

"Well, I wonder if the old lady who sells buns on the street is still there. No matter what, her life has been saved by the old lady indirectly. If you have time, you have 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 to go to the old lady to ask clearly.

After all, this bun is not like an ordinary thing. Since it was given to her by the old lady, I guess the other party should not be an ordinary person, just?

Is this world really a god-like existence?
Chapter completed!