Chapter 270: Passengers

“...... It's so dangerous, but fortunately there is a doctor in the car, and it is not far from the hospital. ”

"The driver's skills are also good, he drives so fast, and the car is so stable......"

The doctors and nurses who were already waiting at the door of the emergency building carried the patient onto the cart and pushed into the emergency building, and the doctor in the car also got out of the car.

On the bus, after being quiet for a while, it became noisy again, and a group of passengers who were relieved of their hearts chatted and talked about the thrilling scene before.

“...... Although it was a little delayed, it was worth it to see the young man get to the hospital safely. ”

"How old is that young man, he looks about the same age as my son, and I don't know what disease he has caused and caused evil......

"Master, should we go back to the previous line and continue to drive, or ......?"

One of the passengers, who had re-seated himself in the front seat, asked in the direction of the driver,

“...... Excuse me, guys. ”

The driver stood up from the gap in front of the seat with the back of the seat.

With an apologetic look on his face with rough skin, he turned his head to look at a passenger in the car,

“...... When I came here just now, I strained my foot, for everyone's safety...... I'm afraid I won't be able to carry everyone anymore. I'm really sorry, everyone can only change cars. ”

"Eh, it's okay, the master is afraid that he is also in a hurry, and he strained this foot in a hurry, all to save people, nothing. An older passenger waved his hand and said aloud.

"Yes, it's all to save people, anyway, this big night, we go home to rest, and it's no ...... to delay this time and a half."

"It's alright, it's alright...... We just need to change cars and sit on the line, anyway, there are so many cars in front of the hospital in this city. ”

...... After the scene just now, the passengers in the car all returned to the road one after another, and at the same time stood up and began to walk towards the front and rear doors.

“...... Uncle Wu, are you okay with your legs?"

A passenger, who seemed to be familiar with the driver, walked up to the front door, turned his head, and asked with concern.

"It's alright, it's alright...... It's just pulling down, and it's easy to be dangerous to drive again, it's not a big deal," the driver shook his head with a smile when he heard the sound, and then turned his head to look at the passengers who got out of the car one after another,

"Thank you, thank you......" Leaning slightly, the driver thanked the passengers, "Thank you for your understanding, and thank you...... Everybody rides this ......"

"You're welcome, what are you doing so politely...... I've been in your car for several years, every day to work, after work, I can see you almost every day, I am an old acquaintance, don't be so polite about a little thing. One of the passengers, who had already walked to the door, looked back, smiled and waved his hand.

"That's it, why is the master so polite...... A few months ago, I also took this bus, and there was a pickpocket in the car, and it happened to be eyeing me, if you remind me, I will lose a lot that time. It's been so long, you don't even remember, master. ”

"Remember, remember...... You ride in my car every day, sometimes at noon, how can you not remember. The driver responded with a smile.

"Then don't be so polite...... This happens to be the hospital, so go and let the doctor take a look. ”

"Don't talk about it...... I'll go first, and I'll talk to you in your car next time. ”

"Okay...... the driver smiled on his face, nodded his head, and responded,

"Then Uncle Wu, I'm also leaving......"

“...... Master, if you have a strained leg, let's take a look, this body is important...... Let's go first. ”

Almost every passenger passing by the driver will say a word or two to the driver.

The driver also always had a smile on his face, nodded his head, and watched the passengers leave one after another through the front and rear doors.

......

After a while, a group of passengers got off the car one after another and went away, leaving only the driver next to the driver's seat and Lian Ge sitting in the back row.

The driver looked at the direction in which the passengers were leaving, a little distracted,

Lian Ge, as before, looked through the car window at the hospital that was still brightly lit.

There was a sudden silence in the carriage.

......

After a long time, the driver retracted his gaze,

Lian Ge also turned his gaze and looked at the driver in front of him again.

After casting a grateful glance at Lian Ge, the driver supported the back of the seat with one hand, turned around, and groped in front of the driver's seat with one hand.

Taking out a feature phone, the driver lit up the screen and dialed out a number with some difficulty.

“...... Hey, Lao Chen, come here, come and drive the car back to the company. ”

“...... I'm in the hospital, just ...... Took a patient to the hospital...... Not much, not much, it's just that my foot is pulled, and I'm afraid the car won't be able to drive. ”

“...... yes, old...... Old. ”

After making the call, the driver took the phone and paused in place for a moment, and then put the phone back in its original position.

Turning around, the driver held on to the back of the seat in the bus, and while watching, he gently brushed it and walked towards the back of the car.

“...... Thank you, sir. ”

Walking to the rear door, the driver looked at Lian Ge, looked grateful, and thanked him,

"Thank you...... If it weren't for you, I'm a passenger in the car, I'm afraid I'll ...... Thank you. ”

As he spoke, the driver didn't say any more.

Hearing this, Lian Ge glanced at the driver, got up from his seat, and walked to the corridor between the two rows of seats.

Shaking his head slightly, Lian Ge turned his gaze to the car window,

"Do you have some time and want to go home again?"

Looking into the distance, Lian Ge asked in a calm tone,

Hearing Lian Ge's words, the middle-aged driver paused, and then shook his head again,

“...... Thank you, sir, but no. ”

Holding the handrail next to the door, the middle-aged driver slowly turned around and looked inside the car.

"My daughter-in-law went early, and when the children got older, they went to work in other places, and they didn't come back much on weekdays, and I was usually ......alone at home."

After a pause, the middle-aged driver looked inside the car and said with a somewhat distracted gaze,

“...... At this last point, I still want to spend this time in this car. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged driver turned his head and looked at Lian Ge, his eyes revealing pleading,

"Can you please wait a little longer, Mr. ......?"

Hearing this, Lian Ge glanced at the driver, moved his steps, and walked to the front of the bus.

"Yes. ”

Finding a seat in the corridor and sitting down, Lian Ge looked at the driver and nodded.

"Thank you, thank you......"

The middle-aged driver was grateful and thanked,

Then, holding on to the rows of chairs, he sat down again in the seat in front of him.

Turning his head, the middle-aged driver looked at the car he was driving, looking at it over and over again, his eyes were a little distracted and in a trance.

Inside, it gradually became quiet again.

The windows are closed, which seems to isolate the sound inside and outside the car.

......

“...... Sir, my car is pretty clean. Retracting his gaze, the middle-aged driver said loudly.

"It's clean, it's cleaner than the usual buses. Lian Ge glanced at the driver, then at the inside of the bus, and nodded.

“...... Hey, usually, after every time I go back and forth, I always sweep it......" said the middle-aged driver, smiling on his face, and then stood up from his seat again,

“...... By the way, this trip is over. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged driver moved his steps a little anxiously and walked towards the driver's seat.

Halfway through, he regained his footing, froze in place, and was silent before continuing to walk towards the driver's seat, but his hurried pace was much slower.

Leaning over, the middle-aged driver groped beside the driver's seat and took out a broom.

Holding a broom and looking at the familiar carriage, the middle-aged driver was distracted, silent, and swept along the corridor of the carriage, little by little.