Walking up to the overturned tanker truck, Xiao He nimbly climbed onto it.

When Meng Zihao, the young man in black, saw Xiao He, his eyes lit up, and he quickly extended his hand: "Thank you for coming to help!"

"It's nothing." Xiao He didn't stand on ceremony and used his strength to steady himself on the hood of the car. "What's the situation now?"

“His foot is injured and he can’t walk,” Meng Zihao said. “I’ll go down and check the situation first. You stay up here and support him.”

Xiao He: "Okay."

After a brief division of labor, Meng Zihao jumped down to rescue the driver. It was then that Xiao He noticed that the driver's kneecaps were protruding.

The stark white bones, mixed with flesh and blood, made Xiao He feel pain just by looking at them.

And the driver was indeed in pain, twitching uncontrollably.

Meng Zihao seemed to have professional rescue experience. After going down, he did not move the driver immediately. Instead, he first made sure that the driver was not stuck by anything else. Then, he immediately used the tools at hand to help the driver stop the bleeding and immobilize him to prevent the driver from being injured again during the move. Finally, he bent down, used his body to lift the driver up, and approached Xiao He above him: "Can you reach him?"

Xiao He lowered his gaze slightly, leaned over the car window, bent down and began to exert force in a half-kneeling position, and steadily lifted the driver out.

But then, Xiao He heard a faint crack from his waist.

Xiao He: ...Damn it, friend, don't let me down at this time!

Fortunately, although his back hurt, he still had the strength. Xiao He managed to put the driver down safely before gritting his teeth and pressing on his back.

Looking back now, it must be because when he was in the car, he leaned half his body out to the driver's seat in order to push the steering wheel, so when the car crashed, Xiao He's waist bent right on the headrest of the driver's seat.

Although he can still walk and jump now, that may not be the case in a while.

Sure enough, when the crucial moment arrived, adrenaline told us who the real boss was—but boss, hold on a little longer! You're about to die!

Xiao He jumped off the tanker truck and limped over to Meng Zihao, who had just run out of the truck, saying, "I'm leaving first. You carry him down!"

"Hey—" Meng Zihao saw that Xiao He was limping and felt embarrassed to ask him for help again, but fortunately another bold man came over and offered to help.

"Okay, okay, thank you!"

Meng Zihao stopped dwelling on the matter and quickly got busy with rescuing the people.

Xiao He, supporting his back, walked to the roadside. Xiao Chen saw Xiao He and quickly helped him sit down: "Brother Xiao, why did you go to save people?"

Where have you ever seen someone who's been in a car accident and is badly injured, yet acts like nothing happened and goes to help others rescue people?

Xiao He, also with a pained expression, lay down immediately: "Ugh, damn it, I regret it too. Did I hurt my spine? It hurts so much—"

He had previously come across a video of a girl who was in a car accident and had a broken neck, but she acted as if nothing had happened. She was lively and energetic, and even had the leisure to film videos to record her wonderful life.

The next moment, he went to the hospital clutching his head.

Xiao He originally thought this wouldn't happen to him, but now it's really proven the saying, "It's not the screaming ones that are scary, it's the lively ones that are scary."

Of course, please do not imitate this. Xiao He has a cheat code, and he's not really afraid if something really happens.

Liu Rulan was also speechless.

Her head was cut by a shard of glass and was still bleeding. She could only press on her bleeding head while muttering to herself, "Do you really think you're Superman? Or have you been filming too much lately and think you have superhuman regenerative abilities?"

"Superhuman resilience?"

Xiao He's eyes lit up.

Yes, this skill is great, this is it, this is it!

"Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, quick, lend me your hand—ouch, my old back—"

Liu Rulan and Xiao He both lay down, and the only "survivor," Xiao Chen, was also in a panic. But the ambulance hadn't arrived yet. Hearing Xiao He's call, he quickly came over and felt around Xiao He's waist: "Brother Xiao, are you alright?"

Xiao He didn't answer him, but instead shouted in his mind: "System, system, quick, give me a skill with super recovery ability or something!"