Dr. Jones then told Officer Denis about the current situation at XXX Hospital and the crisis facing Mr. Pierre, who was urgently waiting for his treatment, before concluding: "So, Mr. Officer, if I don't get back to XXX Hospital as soon as possible, that poor Mr. Pierre may be called by God." ”

Officer Denis, who knew the whole story, also realized the seriousness of the matter, after all, this is a matter of human life, and there is no room for delay. But with the current road conditions, even if they use the police car to blow the horn to open the way, it is estimated that they will not be able to send Dr. Jones over in time.

What can I do about this......

Officer Denis was having a nerve-wracking situation, and he didn't notice that the punk man standing next to him had a bright eye and approached Dr. Jones, "Hey, man, maybe you need my help." ”

"Boy, I warn you not to make a mess!" Officer Denis, who was annoyed, reached out and hooked the punk man's back collar and dragged him back.

"Hey, I'm not messing around, I'm telling the truth. The punk man lowered his head and got out from under Officer Deni's clutches, "If you guys ...... the road conditions right now" Officer Deni opened his eyes, and the punk man hurriedly showed a begging smile and made a gesture of surrender, "Okay, it's impossible to get by with your police cars, but if it were me and my 'little lover'" The punk man patted the heavy motorcycle beside him," That's a different story, and with my skills, it's not a problem for me at all. ”

That makes sense, Officer Denis hesitated. But the current situation did not allow him to think about it carefully, and finally gritted his teeth and looked up at the punk man: "Boy, are you sure? This is a matter of human life, and you can't joke about it." ”

"Of course, can you still not know my skills?" the punk man squeezed his eyes meaningfully at Officer Deni, after all, you have been chasing me for a few years and "playing", and everyone is an old friend, isn't it?

"Okay! I believe you this time, I hope you don't disappoint me!" Officer Denis slapped his hands and pulled a small notebook out of his jacket pocket, tearing the paper off his face. And then the road. "If you had done it right, I wouldn't have done it today. Officer Denis did not forget to give a sweet date.

The punk man's eyes lit up: "Officer Deni, you're so cool today!"

Officer Denis gave the punk man a roll of his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, do you understand?"

“Yes。 sir!” Punk man a salute.

"Mr. Jones. You'll be on Mike's locomotive in a moment. Officer Denis patted the punk man on the back and sent him to Dr. Jones, "I'll contact the traffic police along the way and ask them to cooperate and help you get out of the way." You can rest assured that Mike's technology is superb, and he will definitely get you to XXX Hospital in time and safely. ”

"Okay, excuse me, Mike. Jones had no better choice but to follow Officer Deni's advice, but the locomotive was much more maneuverable than the police car in the current conditions.

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"Are you okay buddy?" said Mike, a punk man, as he slammed the throttle hard and tore his voice open.

"Alright!" replied Dr. Jones, who was sitting in the back, with a pale, forced himself to composure.

"Let'sgo!" As soon as the brakes were released, the black heavy locomotive rushed forward like an arrow off the string with Dr. Jones's shrill cry.

Sure enough, as Mike said, his driving skills were absolutely first-class among the best, and under his hands, the black heavy locomotive did not feel bulky at all, but rather walked freely through the traffic like a swimming fish, and in such a dense vehicular vehicle, this one did not even use the foot brakes.

Not only that, but many times the car is simply attached to the car next to it, which seems to be thrilling, but it magically does not have the slightest collision with the vehicle next to it, which makes people tremble and be frightened, but they can't help but admire this good driving skills. This good driving skill naturally attracted a series of loud whistles from the people in the surrounding cars, making Mike feel like he was incarnating as an emperor superstar, which was not too comfortable.

Of course, this good performance is inseparable from the help of Denis and a group of other police officers, if they hadn't communicated and cooperated closely along the way through walkie-talkies, they would not have been able to clear this path for Mike to pass smoothly.

With the cooperation of many parties, the second half of Dr. Jones's trip can be said to be very smooth.

Soon, outside the gates of XXX Hospital.

Squeak!――

The screeching sound of brakes sounded, sending up puffs of black smoke. I saw a black heavy locomotive flick its tail, the locomotive driver's slender legs stretched out to support the body steadily, and a beautiful drift stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

"Hey, man! When the car stopped, the man licked his lips with some unfinished thoughts, and then turned back to Dr. Jones, who was sitting behind him, and called out to Dr. Jones.

"Yes, yes. Some startled voices came from inside the hard hat, and Dr. Jones, who was sitting in the back of the car, climbed off the heavy locomotive with a little clumsiness, and stood on the ground with his feet fluttering.

"Thank you, thank you!" After settling down, he slowly took off the helmet buckled on his head and handed it back, revealing the face that looked quite handsome, but at this time it was a little pale and a little frightened.

Mike laughed and shook his hand, "You're welcome, you know, man, when there are police officers driving like today, that's a treatment I've never enjoyed, yours, if it were the usual ones, those guys would have played 'racing' with me with their sirens." Man, get in there, it's important to save people!"

Now is indeed not the time to be polite, Dr. Jones nodded at Mike, turned and ran towards the courtyard.

"Thank goodness you're here, Dr. Jones. At the gate of the brain surgery, a nurse was anxiously probing her brain, and when she saw Dr. Jones trotting over, her eyes lit up and she hurriedly greeted him.

"How's it going?" asked Dr. Jones, who reached out and took the white coat from the nurse's hand, putting it on his body. (To be continued.) )