Chapter 7 Shut up Lao Tzu
The driver was a middle-aged man, and after hearing Zhao Yi report the address, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the destination.
With a "boom", the taxi roared out of the city center.
"Big brother, come to smoke?"
Zhao Yi saw that the driver's eldest brother was so bold, and took out a cigarette.
As soon as the driver's eldest brother heard that Zhao Yi actually gave himself a cigarette, his face suddenly darkened: "Young man! You can't smoke on the bus! Don't you even know this? ”
"Uh...... I'm sorry about this. ”
Zhao Yi didn't expect that this driver was so professional, and he was a little embarrassed to put away his Huaxia special supply.
Seeing Zhao Yi put away the cigarette, the driver's eldest brother showed a satisfied smile and said, "Smoke, you can't smoke it, but you can't hold it, you can drink this." ”
The driver's eldest brother shook a bottle of mineral water in his hand.
Zhao Yi smiled faintly and didn't say anything, but sat back and looked at the scenery outside.
After a while, Zhao Yi's nose suddenly moved, he seemed to smell a little alcohol in the air?
Zhao Yi came back to his senses and saw the driver driving in front of him, holding the steering wheel in one hand and a mineral water bottle in the other.
Zhao Yi clearly smelled the smell of wine coming from the driver's eldest brother, and his feelings were ...... Is the mineral water bottle full of liquor?
Seeing this, Zhao Yi's heart didn't feel very good, and he hurriedly asked: "Brother driver, won't it be good for you to drive like this?" ”
At this time, the taxi had already driven out of the downtown area of Haicheng.
"No, no......" Before Zhao Yi could continue to persuade, the driver's uncle turned his face flushed with alcohol, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, nothing can happen, uncle, I've been drinking in the car for decades, and I've never had an accident, and I've only taken a few sips until now, little thing ~ little thing ~"
Just now, Zhao Yi was still sighing that this driver had professional ethics, but now he realized that this product turned out to be a habitual drunk driver.
Looking at the red-hot Lian, Zhao Yi also said simply and decisively: "No, I want to get out of the car." ”
"Alas......"
The driver's eldest brother sighed heavily, and said to Zhao Yi with red eyes: "Brother, if you want to get out of the car, I won't stop you, but there are not many young people who can get along like this, before you get out of the car...... Would you like to listen to the uncle tell you a story? ”
This drunkard still wants to tell a story to himself?
At this time, Zhao Yi wanted to directly raise his fist and knock the driver unconscious and then step on the brakes, but just when he was about to put his ideas into action, the driver had already put down the wine bottle.
Looking at a photo sandwiched by the car, there was a mediocre-looking woman on it.
A trace of affection appeared on the driver's eldest brother's face, as if he was reminiscing about something good.
"Before today, uncle, I was a man with a wife to take care of, we loved each other very much, we lived happily together, and I also had three daughters, but ...... In today's ......"
Speaking of this, the driver's uncle didn't say any more, and the smile on his face was completely gone.
At this time, the taxi had already driven into a remote kilometer on the outskirts of Haicheng.
"Today?"
The driver's eldest brother didn't say anything, but it aroused Zhao Yi's curiosity, and resisted his urge to beat him, Zhao Yi asked, "Today, what happened?" ”
"Huh." The driver's eldest brother laughed self-deprecatingly, and said with some discouragement: "It was today that he ran away with a man who drove a Land Rover." ”
The words fell, but it aroused Zhao Yi's sympathy.
This uncle was full of vicissitudes and didn't say a word, but Zhao Yi silently forgave him.
However, what Zhao Yi didn't notice was that there was a trace of terrible hideousness on this vicissitudes of life.
By the time Zhao Yi paid attention, Uncle Driver's expression had become as terrifying as a fanged ghost.
Looking at Zhao Yi, the driver's uncle said almost frantically: "Little brother, you are really unlucky." ”
"You...... What a trace? Zhao Yi already had a bad premonition in his heart, and asked in a deep voice.
"Hey, hey." The uncle laughed and said to Zhao Yi: "My wife ran away, and I don't want to live anymore, little brother, do you know?" It's lonely to be alone on Huangquan Road, you have to accompany me! ”
"We! Let's hit the road together! "Uncle Driver's every word was almost uttered with great strength.
"What did you say?!" Zhao Yi's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and at this time, he finally realized that this driver was already bent on begging for death!
"Parking! I'm getting off! ”
Zhao Yi roared loudly, but it was already too late.
As if he didn't hear Zhao Yi's roar, the driver's uncle stepped on the top of the accelerator, and then raised his foot and let go.
The inertia of the car makes this car crash like a beast raging on the road.
"Bang!"
When Zhao Yi was about to make a move, a huge black body suddenly appeared in front of him, which turned out to be a highest-end limited edition Porsche!
"Boom!"
With an earth-shattering bang, the two bodies crashed together.
In the next second, in the sky above the highway, a large area of blood stains had floated.
An hour later, the sound of the ambulance sounded around, and Zhao Yi, who was lying next to the car, was a little unconscious, but a few people said, "Two dead and two injured." ”
Shaking his head, Zhao Yi tried his best to sober himself up, remembering the scene that had just appeared, Zhao Yi himself was also embarrassed.
Just when the fatal driver was about to crash into a Porsche, he kicked open the taxi door and escaped proudly, otherwise, he would really have to explain here.
"It's really bad luck, but fortunately, my brother is sharp."
Zhao Yi stood up next to the flowers on the side of the road, and after checking his body, he found that except for a slight scratch on his knees and head, his handsome face and other places were fine.
Looking at the taxi, the taxi driver at this time was long gone, replaced by a puddle of rotten meat.
Although this is a suburb, there is never a shortage of onlookers in Huaxia, and in the midst of everyone's discussion, Zhao Yi looked at the Porsche that collided with a taxi.
At this time, the ambulance personnel had just lifted out two bloodied wounded people from the car.
According to its shape, it should be a man and a woman.
Zhao Yi used the method of aerial avoidance and quickly probed the bodies of the two people.
What made Zhao Yi a little disappointed was that the man had lost signs of life, but the woman, under the protection of the airbag, still had a breath, but it was estimated that the time would not be very long, and if he was lucky enough to rescue in time, there may be some hope of survival.
Looking at what this woman is wearing, it is a valuable Italian custom handmade clothing, which also proves that her identity is estimated to be very unusual.
Next to the female wounded man stood two young doctors in white coats.
One of the young doctors, who didn't look very qualified, asked the bespectacled young leader next to him, "Doctor Lin, look, what should I do?" ”
"What should I do?" The leader who was asked pursed his lips and said indifferently: "Waiting for the ambulance to come, what else can I do?" ”
"Huh?" Zhao Yi felt a little strange, how could this voice feel so familiar?
The strange Zhao Yi looked at the two of them fixedly, and finally realized that this so-called Doctor Lin was not Lin Lifeng who was hit by himself yesterday?
Thinking of this Lin Lifeng's Su zhì and his rigid brain, Zhao Yi felt more sympathy for the female wounded.
Zhao Yi's justice was reflected at this moment, he took a step forward and yelled at Lin Lifeng: "A doctor has no heart to save the dead and help the wounded!" It's really a discredit to the medical industry! When the ambulance comes, will they survive? ”
The words fell, and Zhao Yi strode in front of the injured man, and his hands tapped lightly in front of the injured man.
"You! You! Hearing the accusation, Lin Lifeng turned his head angrily, just wanting to give this bastard who questioned himself a little color.
But when Lin Lifeng saw Zhao Yi's face, he was suddenly choked again.
It's this bastard again!
"Stop!" Lin Lifeng yelled at Zhao Yi, who was rescuing.
"Shut up!" Zhao Yi didn't reply, but his words were a little imposing.
This tone immediately stimulated Lin Lifeng to step forward to give Zhao Yi a color.
At this moment, in the chaotic crowd of onlookers, an old man in his fifties and sixties with a straight back walked out.
Walked quickly to Zhao Yi's side, and after the old man looked at it for a while, he suddenly exclaimed: "This is Hua Tuo's six fingers to stop bleeding?" ”
"Hospital...... Dean. Seeing this old man beside him, Lin Lifeng immediately didn't dare to make a mistake, and said to the old man: "Dean, how could your old man come here in person." ”
This old man is the current director of Haicheng Central Hospital!
"It's okay to walk, and I didn't know I would come here."
The old man responded to Lin Lifeng, and then said in a not very good tone: "You, the team leader, didn't rescue the injured in time at the scene of the car accident, but watched from the side, why?" ”
"This ......"
Lin Lifeng's face turned red when he was asked by the dean, and in a hurry, he planted Zhao Yi, who was preoccupied with the treatment next to him, and said, "It's all this guy!" Hindering us from arranging rescue for the wounded! ”
"Huh? Are you telling the truth? The old man's tone was somewhat meaningful.
"That's nature!" At this time, Lin Lifeng was only thinking about planting, and he couldn't hear it at all, so he said confidently next to him: "This guy is a complete liar!" Even if he doesn't have any medical qualifications at all, he still brags every day that he is the successor of Chang Lao, he is simply ......"
"Alright, alright, I see, you don't have to say any more." The dean waved his hand, not willing to entangle with Lin Lifeng, a gentleman, but continued to look intently at the fingering used by Zhao Yi, hoping to see one or two and learn from it.