Human impulses fade with age, like snakes that peel off layers of skin, and the patterns on the body become more and more complex, and like everything that people experience, the patterns are like the marks of experience......

Perhaps the 'impulsive' is still there, but the person who is distracted by more things, and then the reason is no longer impulsive, is called an 'adult', or more precisely, a mature person.

But is that really good?

Perhaps, but it's also a matter of opinion.

Otherwise, so many chicken soup texts would not have written the words "life is doing subtraction" and "if we don't go crazy, we will be old".

Westerners are more likely to maintain impulses in their nature, which is related to independent thought education and is also directly related to income...... Bartenders don't have to go on a 'walk-and-go' trip, they have to consider mortgages, car loans, living expenses and, most importantly, travel expenses.

In the final analysis, people who have no money and no ability will not be able to go anywhere......

In other words, it's not that they don't want to be impulsive, but that they don't have the qualifications and abilities to be impulsive.

Jack must have been impulsive, and the alcohol paralyzed the nerves in his brain, making his judgment wrong......

The first thing to regret must be to let Dan leave, it seems that Dan is high-sounding, but out of responsibility, he should not let a drunk person step on the plane alone, not to mention that his physical condition is very bad, his blood sugar is abnormal, and it may be dangerous.

Secondly, it was a dream to wake up, and when it was dawn, he was in the car but he couldn't remember why he was in the car, and the person driving was also a stranger.

"Who are you?" asked Jack as he sat up, wary.

The driver was a fifty-year-old black man with a burn on his arm, and he didn't look like a good person, but his voice was gentle: "Dr. Jack, we've met, I'm the driver of car three, and I helped you carry an emergency patient in." ”

"Oh. Jack gradually got on the number, he would be mistaken, the other party was an ambulance driver at the National Hospital, a former firefighter, and later injured and retired, and was transferred to the hospital, a serious old driver.

But......

"Where are you taking me?"

The black man couldn't cry or laugh, holding the direction with one hand and swaying with the other: "No, no, no, it's not where I'm going to take you, here is what you mean......"

Before he finished speaking, Jack sat upright, ready to listen, but because of the movement of his legs, he touched something under the seat, making a strange sound of 'ping pong', and he looked down and saw that it was a wine bottle.

The black man said: "It seems that you drank the short film, yes, you got in the car and the smell of alcohol almost got me drunk, and opened another bottle of red wine, I am really afraid that you will vomit in the car, or faint from alcoholism." ”

"Oh my God, I thought doctors don't drink alcohol, but won't drinking affect your medical skills?"

Because of the appearance of the wine bottle, Jack gradually sobers up, finds some kind of fit in his mind, and the closed memory begins to revive.

He did recall that he was drinking, and ......

Looking back, there are several cases of beer, wine, whiskey, and a portable car refrigerator on the rear seats.

"The barrel is there......"

"Bar ......"

"Dan ......"

He finally remembered, "Oh my God, I, are we on our way to Belon now?"

"Yes, we are three hundred kilometers from Belon. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, turn back. ”

The negro was actually joking, a joke that made Jack laugh: "It may be too late, Perón is three hundred kilometers behind us, and according to your needs, we still have half an hour to reach the Karur area." ”

"As it stands, I think you should finish this trip, or my hard work will be in vain. ”

"What? We, we're almost there?"

"Yes, welcome to Karur. ”

Jack held his forehead, speechless.

After a long time, Jack accepted the reality, took annual leave, and people are almost there, it is obviously not cost-effective to turn back, and it is really wrong to drink.

He took out the phone and saw that there were seven or eight missed answers on his phone, all of which were from Silan, and hurriedly replied to him......

The phone was busy for a long time, and when he was about to hang up, he was connected by Silan-

"Oh, my Professor Scott, you're awake at last. ”

"Where are you, Dan?"

"According to your instructions, Dan should have arrived at his destination, I watched him get on the plane, so you don't have to worry about his safety, so you are also here now?"

"Damn, I was impulsive and drank too much, why didn't you stop me at the time?"

"Stop what? Dan's departure? Do you know how you looked at each other at that time, and how did I stop it? Not to mention that Dan is a weirdo, and if he stays, I really don't know what will happen today. ”

Jack: "......"

"So, I wish you a happy annual leave, take me to say hello to Zhou, and finally...... I advise you to get along with that English lady. ”

The phone hung up.

Because Silan was also sleeping, he was tossed all night by these drunkards yesterday.

In fact, as far as sensibility is concerned, Silan thinks that it is right to send Dan away, everyone listened to Dan's story last night, combined with his current physical condition, it is best to leave by being drunk, otherwise it will be very troublesome afterwards.

Of course......

The only problem is that Jack is going to take the blame.

Half an hour later.

The car arrived at the county seat of Karur.

Jack got out of the car, ran to the side of the road and vomited once before he really woke up, took out the phone and called Monday -

"Hey, bro, guess where I am?"

"Of course you're in the hospital, Jack. ”

"No, no, I'm in Karur County, come pick me up. ”

"What?" exclaimed Chou Mon, "you're here? Why? What about Dan?"

"The situation is a bit complicated, you come first, and I'll explain to you when we meet. ”

"Okay, but it will be a little longer, maybe we can meet in the afternoon. ”

……

Deyol.

Monday put away the satellite phone and looked dazed.

Here comes Jack, but what about Dan?

Or are the two going to join forces to surprise themselves?

But in any case, Monday can't be delayed, and he has to go out and find Jack quickly and figure things out.

He didn't tell anyone about Jack's phone call, but said that he was going out to pick up a friend, so Don, who had completed orthopedic surgery, also planned to go out with him, led by the hunters of Diyol.

Walking out of the dense forest, it was already noon, and Monday drove Old Tang to the town before turning around and heading for Karur.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

Met Jack on Monday.

When the two of them embraced, a smell of sweat mixed with the smell of alcohol after a hangover, and he couldn't help frowning: "Fake, how much alcohol have you drunk? ”

"So, what about Dan?" said Monday, who didn't see Dan in the café.

Jack's face, which was almost forty years old, wrinkled countless folds, very aggrieved, very timid, and more apologetic: "Dude, I tell you, don't be angry, I messed things up......"

"Dan is gone, and the plane left Ancabine at four o'clock this morning. ”

Wednesday expected the worst, but couldn't accept the fact that Dan was leaving.

Why did Dan leave, didn't he go to check his body?!

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