Two dull thuds followed.

The remaining two robbers lay in an extremely contorted position in the aisle, completely incapacitated.

The entire carriage.

A deathly silence.

Only the monotonous rumble of train wheels rubbing against the rails echoed.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the young man standing in the middle of the aisle, their mouths agape in disbelief.

Lu Ming, hiding under the table, felt his worldview completely collapse.

How can a punch send a 200-pound strongman flying?

How to take down three armed robbers in ten seconds?

Is this what they call an uneducated laborer?

Xiao Yi's eyes were fixed on Lin Ye's back.

My heart was pounding wildly in my chest, almost leaping out of my throat.

The plainclothes police officers were also stunned.

They had received the most rigorous combat training and knew the value of those ten seconds.

That wasn't Sanda or grappling at all.

That was an absolute crushing force and speed.

"What are you still standing there for?"

Lin Ye withdrew his hand, put it back in his pocket, and spoke calmly.

"Cuff him."

The police officers, as if waking from a dream, quickly pulled out handcuffs and tightly handcuffed the three clueless robbers on the ground.

Lin Ye ignored these follow-up tasks.

His gaze shifted to the policewoman lying in a pool of blood.

The situation is terrible.

Although the shot from the homemade gun was not very powerful, it could cause extremely large wounds at close range.

Several of the steel balls pierced the edge of the spleen, causing severe internal bleeding.

According to conventional medical standards, she definitely wouldn't make it to the next stop without immediate surgery.

Lin Ye pointed to a petite young policewoman next to him.

"You, carry her to the flight attendant lounge over there."

The young policewoman paused for a moment, then instinctively spread her arms to protect her captain.

"What are you going to do?"

"The captain can't move around right now; we have to wait for the ambulance!"

Lin Ye frowned slightly.

"Once the ambulance arrives, you can proceed with the memorial service."

Lin Ye's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable air of authority befitting a superior.

"Do as I say, and I can save her."

The young policewoman felt her breath catch in her throat when Lin Ye's gaze swept over her.

The feeling was like facing an ancient, ferocious beast.

She gritted her teeth, deciding to try anything, even if it seemed hopeless.

With the help of another colleague, Ling Wei was carefully carried into the flight attendant lounge.

Lin Ye followed him inside.

"Close the door. You stay here and watch without making a sound."

Lin Ye gave instructions to the young policewoman.

Inside the cramped lounge.

Ling Wei lay on the simple single bed, her breathing extremely weak, her lips turning a purplish-blue from lack of oxygen.

Lin Ye did not ask for the first-aid kit.

There was no scalpel, and no anesthesia.

He walked to the bedside, his right hand forming a sword shape with his fingers together.

It hovered just inches above the bloody, mangled wound on Ling Wei's abdomen.

The young policewoman's eyes widened, and she tried to speak up to stop her, but found that she couldn't make a sound at all.

Lin Ye's spiritual energy circulated within his body.

A pure white aura emanated from his fingertips.

The spiritual energy permeated the body.

Following the lines of Ling Wei's damaged blood vessels and muscle texture, they accurately located the deformed steel balls stuck at the edges of her organs.

"out."

Lin Ye silently recited in his heart.

Under the young policewoman's ghost-like gaze.

Those blood-stained steel balls were actually forced out from deep within the wound by an invisible force.

"Clang! Clang!"

The steel ball fell into the iron pan next to it, making a crisp clinking sound.

Followed by.

The white light at Lin Ye's fingertips intensified, transforming into wisps of mist that covered Ling Wei's wounds.

A miracle happened.

The ruptured blood vessels stopped bleeding quickly under the nourishment of spiritual energy.

The torn muscle tissue began to grow granulation tissue at a visible rate, intertwining and healing itself.

In just three minutes.

The originally fatal penetrating wound had stopped bleeding, and a thin scab had even formed on its surface.

Lin Ye withdrew his finger and dissipated his spiritual power.

His face remained calm, without even a drop of sweat.

For cultivators, this level of external injury is nothing more than a matter of consuming a little spiritual energy.

He turned around, opened the door to the lounge, and walked out.

Several male police officers outside immediately surrounded them, their eyes filled with anxiety.

"His life has been saved."

Lin Ye spoke casually, as if he had just finished a trivial matter.

"After you get off the bus, just take her to the hospital to rest for a few days."

The police rushed into the lounge with some skepticism.

When they saw Ling Wei lying on the bed, they all gasped.

The captain is still unconscious.

But her breathing had become long and steady, and her previously pale face had regained a rosy hue.

The most outrageous thing is that the horrific wound actually stopped bleeding!

This simply cannot be explained using common medical knowledge!

"A miracle doctor...this is a true miracle doctor!"

An elderly policeman was so excited that he trembled and turned around to express his gratitude.

But they found that Lin Ye had already returned to his seat.

She was still in the same pose, resting her chin on one hand and looking out the window.

It was as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.

Lu Ming sat next to Lin Ye, his body stiff as a piece of wood.

He didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing this killing god.

The look in his eyes as he looked at Lin Ye was filled with extreme awe and fear.

He now only regretted his own loose tongue; why did he have to provoke such a monster?

Xiao Yi's gaze was completely fixed on Lin Ye.

This man is wearing light casual clothes.

Mysterious, powerful, and aloof.

It perfectly matches all the girl's fantasies about strong people.

"Dear passengers, the next stop is Gangnam City Station..."

The train's announcement system came on.

The green train slowly slowed down and stopped at the platform.

Lin Ye stood up, took the cheap backpack from the luggage rack, slung it over one shoulder, and walked outside.

Just as he was about to get out of his seat.

Xiao Yi suddenly stood up.

She mustered the greatest courage of her life and stood in front of Lin Ye.

Her delicate cheeks were as red as ripe apples, and her hands were nervously clasped together.

"That... Lin Ye."

Xiao Yi's voice trembled slightly as she stammered.

"Can I...can I add you on WeChat?"

The passengers who hadn't yet disembarked in the carriage all cast surprised glances at them.

Such a beautiful girl, actually taking the initiative to pursue a man?

Lin Ye stopped and glanced at Xiao Yi.

He originally intended to refuse outright.

But then I thought about it again.

To find ancient medicines and top-quality raw stones, having a network of connections can save you a lot of trouble.

Since this girl is a student at Jiangnan University, she might be able to come into contact with some local circles.

"138XXXX5566".

Lin Ye recited a string of numbers.

Without pausing, he walked past Xiao Yi and strode off the train.

His tall, slender figure quickly blended into the bustling crowds of Jiangnan City.

Xiao Yi hurriedly took out her phone and saved the number into her contacts.

Looking at the lonely name "Lin Ye" in the contact list.

The girl's lips couldn't help but curve upwards.

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