Except that Nara looks a little more handsome today than yesterday, it doesn't have those two pairs of wings.

It is said that there will be a halo on the top of the angel's head, but the king pigeon did not find the slightest sign of it. This angel is no different from an ordinary person when he folds his wings.

This angel spoke and acted very strangely, with an inexplicable arrogance on his body, as if he was in control of everything in the world, and even the god of death that Wang Ge had come into contact with, and even the Lord of Hades, did not give him this feeling.

The people of the underworld still have a sense of reverence for life. Nara, on the other hand, is empty-eyed, and her every move seems to be judging humans.

Wang Ge spat as he walked towards the convoy, "Phew, what's it, it's just an energy body, and I really think of myself as the master of everything!"

Entering the office, Xu Lin immediately came over, "Brother, who was that person just now?"

"Oh, a friend. The king pigeon thought for a moment, "It's not a friend, it's quite annoying." ”

"Hey, I'm saying, oily noodles. At first glance, it's not a serious thing. Xu Lin scratched his head, and after learning that Wang Ge had a bad relationship with that person, he told his true thoughts.

"Little black fat man, aren't you jealous that people are taller and more handsome than you?" Hou Changhe said sourly on the side.

Indeed, Nara is very tall, and although the height of the king pigeon is not outstanding, it is also at the upper middle level in Xiangsha City. Nanara is a head taller than the king pigeon.

With an average level like Xu Lin, people don't know how high it is higher than him. He is handsome and has a well-proportioned figure.

"I'm jealous of him? I'm afraid this person didn't come to know that the psychiatric department of our hospital is famous, and came to see a psychiatrist! In this kind of weather, he wears so little, or a white suit, thinking that he is a star, acting every day, how can a normal person wear it like that. Xu Lin glanced at him, put down his mobile phone and stopped watching the live broadcast of the game, and actually began to seriously analyze the matter.

"Wang Ge, what do you say?" Xu Lin turned his head and asked again. "How did you meet this man?"

Wang Ge could only casually make up a nonsense, "Distant relatives, behave strangely, and speak in a weird way." ”

"Oh, this is another yin and yang monster, just like you!" Xie Guang patted Xu Lin on the shoulder and laughed.

Xu Lin stepped forward and patted Xie Guang's big bald head, "Your hair fell out early, God is not wrong at all!"

The trouble was in trouble, but the king pigeon still muttered in his heart. Although Nara did not reveal anything substantial, he learned two pieces of information.

First, angels often run to the hospital to get down to business. Second, it is very likely that angels are responsible for punishing many negative actions of human beings.

But this kind of punishment is not the same as the underworld! The punishment of the underworld is that after a person dies, the soul leaves the body and enters the underworld, and the lightest sin is the miserable life after reincarnation, the more serious is the torment and punishment in the underworld, and the most serious is the annihilation of the soul into the fertilizer of the sea of blood-colored reeds.

However, the angels' punishment for humans, judging by Nara's previous performance, should be while the person is still alive, or even shortly after doing something bad.

Two more words popped into his mind: cause and effect!

But why do some people still go unpunished for their heinous crimes?

Wang Ge couldn't figure it out, he patted his head, these things are mysterious, even the existence of the heavenly realm or the underworld, there are things that he doesn't understand, what else is he thinking! Just take one step at a time.

Even if it's something that will happen to the underworld in the future...... As long as it happens after the completion of his bet, oh no, Void Purple is also a good death, as long as it happens after Void Purple's term is over.

The king frowned again, and Lord Hades seemed to be fine. Let's wait until Hades leaves office!

What's going on, why do you suddenly think about them?

Wang Ge was shocked, could it be that he really regarded himself as a person from the underworld as Nara said?

He quickly shook his head and told himself that he was still a human being, so let's do my own thing first.

A year and a half later, I don't know if I'm dead or alive.

"I received a notice from the city's medical emergency command and dispatch center that a child in the Meixi Lake Culture and Art Center had a sudden emergency and asked an ambulance to get out of the car immediately!"

"It's early in the morning, let's go!" Xu Lin waved his hand without raising his head, still staring at his phone.

Wang Ge smiled, greeted everyone, grabbed the key and the water cup and left.

"This is the king pigeon of the team, get out of the car right away!"

Whenever you can't figure something out, you just need to use your work to suppress it!

At less than ten o'clock in the morning, Wang Ge trotted all the way to the parking lot, and drove to the gate of the emergency department.

Song Ping'an and Bai Nan had been waiting here for a long time.

"The little girl in your family has actually regained her eyesight, and she is really a good person. As soon as Bai Nan got in the car, he was very happy.

Wang Jiaxin, the child, was hospitalized for observation in the emergency observation room of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang, and the nurses took turns to take care of her, counting Bai Nan as the favorite, a nurse sister, shouting so sweetly that her heart was about to melt, but this child couldn't see it, Bai Nan was uncomfortable.

Now that Wang Jiaxin's eyesight has recovered on her own, she is of course the happiest.

"Xiao Wang, let's do good deeds and accumulate virtue. I don't know how many people you've saved in the past year, and from a metaphysical point of view, your sister can recover her eyesight, thanks to you!" Song Ping'an was a little superstitious, squinting his eyes and saying.

"She's just overcoming the psychological barrier herself, don't make it so mysterious. "The king pigeon is a little weak-hearted.

The more people try to hide something, the more firm their position becomes. Although Wang Ge already knows the existence of the underworld and the heavenly realm, knows that there are gods in this world who have the power of life and death, and has been in contact with those existences, he still tries his best to shape himself into a materialistic warrior in front of others, and does not believe in any demons and monsters.

To tell the truth, if it weren't for his character, he wouldn't have risked his life to save Lan Xin, he wouldn't have met Xuzi, he wouldn't have become an ambulance driver, and he wouldn't have adopted Wang Jiaxin into his home.

Of course, he will not see Lord Hades, and Wang Jiaxin's eyesight will definitely not recover.

It's all a closed loop, as if it's destined by God in the dark.

To this day, the king pigeon relies not only on luck, but also on its own tenacity and perseverance.

If there is a parallel timeline in this world, and Wang Ge did not choose to save Lan Xin at the beginning, maybe Wang Jiaxin, a poor girl, will lose her light forever, spend a miserable childhood in a welfare home, and then struggle at the bottom of the society in a mess, and end this life hastily.

One thing can trigger countless events and change countless outcomes. And Wang Ge, the ambulance driver, has done countless things until now, and the results of his changes are innumerable. Song Ping'an, Bai Nan, and all the medical staff in the car are like this.

In the most ordinary, tiring, and front-line positions, they use their own ways to change the development of the story line of the whole world.

"Meixi Lake Culture and Art Center is a bit far away. Song Ping'an said suddenly.

"There is also an emergency department in the pediatric cancer hospital over there, maybe there are not enough cars and insufficient manpower. Wang Ge said. When he first started working, he ran to the cancer hospital, which was a patient transfer task, it rained heavily, the Grim Reaper tracked, and a car was scrapped, but fortunately, the patient was fine.

Although the Meixi Lake Culture and Art Center is not as far as the cancer hospital, it still takes some time in the past, about 20 minutes.

In fact, such things happen from time to time, when the public calls the 120 police number, the dispatch center will inform the vehicle situation, and will also tell the police how long it will take for the vehicle to arrive. If it takes more than 20 minutes, it is better to take a taxi directly to the nearest hospital, otherwise by the time the ambulance comes, the person will already be cold.

"It is also possible that the patient at the scene could not move casually and had to take an ambulance. Wang Ge said.

"That'...... Later, I will go to the emergency department of the cancer hospital to stabilize it first, and then let the family transfer to the hospital. Song Ping'an said that this is the general processing process of cross-regional shunting.

The nearest hospital does not have a car, it does not mean that the doctors in the emergency department are not available, and sending the patient to the hospital early can also allow the patient to get good medical conditions as soon as possible.

Approaching the spring of March, the winter in Xiangsha City passed early. At about ten o'clock, it was already in the midteens outside, and it was very warm.

Last night's lightning and thunder didn't bring much rain, after all, it was the vision of heaven and earth brought about by a large number of underworld energy bodies descending on Xiangsha City. A little bit of water on the road surface evaporated within a few hours of the morning.

With a gentle breeze and a refreshing temperature, today is definitely a good day to embark on a youth tour. And Xiangsha City is never short of idlers, even if they don't work or work, there are people who are willing to go to the vicinity of Meixi Lake in this weather, and the weather is good

The number of vehicles heading to Meixi Lake has increased since crossing the Orange Island Bridge.

It's just that in the middle of the road, there is an ambulance with a siren and flashing police lights, interspersed with jumps in the lane, changing lanes on a solid line, turning left and going straight, running a red light, and the speed has reached nearly 100 kilometers per hour.

The king pigeon can't manage this, the place is quite far away, according to the mission report, the patient is still a child, and if he goes late, something happens, but it's not good.

As a result, the king pigeon saved at least five or six minutes of time, reducing the journey time to nineteen minutes. The king pigeon was not happy, it had been long enough.

Those who do this can fully understand the urgency and anticipation of patients and their families while waiting for ambulances and doctors to help.

For them, time is measured in seconds, and waiting for an extra second is torment.

The Meixi Lake Culture and Art Center was built after the development of the Meixi Lake area in recent years, and it is also relying on the benefits of the national Belt and Road policy that the Hexi area of Xiangsha City has established the Xiangjiang New Area.

I have to say that China's development speed, especially the speed of infrastructure construction, is indeed fast enough, Wang Ge vaguely remembers that when he first entered high school, about six or seven years ago, it was still a wasteland.

But now, there are shopping malls and shopping malls near Meixi Lake, universities and universities, and there are many real estate development projects, and there are more residents, just like a new city with science and technology.

The Meixi Lake Culture and Art Center in front of it is unique in shape and very artistic. On the first floor is a shopping mall, a luxury spot, and there are many large and small theaters, concert halls, cinemas, etc., which have not been put into use for too long.

The area of Qianping Square is also very large, due to the good weather, there are many old men and old ladies with their grandchildren, walking and playing here, anyway, the place is big enough, how to make a fuss. There was an atmosphere of peace and tranquility at the scene.

Wang Ge didn't have the heart to enjoy the beautiful scenery now, he parked the ambulance on the side of the road in Qianping Square, but Wang Ge had already seen that an ambulance had been parked here, which seemed to be a car from the tumor hospital.

"Eh, isn't this a car? and grabbed us for a run!" Song Ping'an also saw the car in front of him, pointed and asked.

Wang Ge didn't answer, and grabbed the intercom directly.

"Command centerPlease note, this is the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang No. 0110, Xiang AGZ689, I have arrived at the Meixi Lake Culture and Art Center......"

Halfway through speaking, Wang Ge released the call button, but he didn't know how to describe it.

"This is the command center, Xiang AGZ689, I already know your situation, the patient's family is unwilling to accept the medical care of the cancer hospital, and is unwilling to take its vehicle, the specific reason is unknown, so I called you over, I hope to know!" The people at the command center seemed to have already prepared the answer to the question.

"Roger!" the king pigeon replied with only these two words, and hung up the call.

The three people in the car all heard the reply and looked at each other, wondering what was going on.

"Don't be stunned, let's go! Let's talk about it when we get there!" Song Ping'an pushed open the door and jumped out of the car, Wang Ge also followed, and the two carried the cart and ran to the gate with Bai Nan, who was carrying a first aid kit.

The people next to them couldn't help but look this way, there was already an ambulance coming, and the doctor pushed the car in, but no one came out. Why is there another one here, Art Center, in broad daylight, what can happen?

The three of them took the elevator and followed the location of the mission notice to a small stage on the second floor. There are still many children on the stage who are rehearsing, and there are also many parents watching under the stage, parents are not available, and most of the audience are children's grandparents, which seems to be the rehearsal of a children's art troupe.

"Doctor, this way!" A person who looked like a female teacher saw the three Wang Ge, and hurriedly shouted and beckoned, the sound was extremely penetrating, and the music on the stage was so loud that Wang Ge could hear it clearly.

"In the lounge, come with me!"

As soon as Song Ping'an pushed the door open, he saw a little boy lying on the bed at a glance.