"You are ......" is familiar, but the king pigeon still can't remember when and where he saw each other, let alone remember the other party's name.

No way, there are too many people that the king pigeon has seen every day. But most patients and family members don't care about the name of an ambulance driver, and they usually don't thank them afterwards. So Wang Ge felt that the female driver in front of him, who was about the same age as himself, didn't seem to know him in the course of work.

The female driver wore a pair of skinny jeans, her legs were as slender and slender as pencils, a pair of hated feet were stepped on, and her upper body was a pale yellow slightly reflective short cotton coat, with a long ponytail thrown behind her head, and some light makeup on her face, which looked energetic, quite a bit of the winter style of the last century.

"You don't remember me? I'm Zhao Yujia. The girl who called herself Zhao Yujia was happy, she knew that she didn't recognize the wrong person, otherwise Wang Ge wouldn't have the strange expression just now. Since they are acquaintances, it will be easy to help her testify.

It's just that now Wang Ge is confused, even if Zhao Yujia says his name, Wang Ge is still frantically searching in his brain.

After thinking about it for more than half a minute, Wang Ge remembered that this was his classmate in junior high school, but he lost contact after graduating from junior high school, and Wang Ge has not been to any class reunions for many years, but occasionally gets together with a few classmates who have a good relationship.

After a few years, Wang Ge heard about this Zhao Yujia from the mouths of his classmates, but he never met again.

As the saying goes, the eighteenth year old girl has changed, and after many years, the fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl has already grown up and become beautiful, and even looks more mature than the king pigeon.

"No wonder I feel familiar. A lot has changed over the years, and if you don't recognize me, I won't dare to recognize you. The king pigeon smiled. In his memory, Zhao Yujia left him with only one impression, that is, the family was rich.

Of course, it is also possible that Wang Ge was not very sensible when he was a child, and his family was too poor, but in fact, Zhao Yujia's family was not so rich.

Wang Ge has never been outstanding since he was a child, whether it is in school or in his cousin's house, he is the one who has no characteristics and is unknown. Studying is not good, not bad, no money at home, not naughty, not fighting, without any characteristics, and will not attract anyone's attention.

This kind of person is the easiest to forget.

This Zhao Yujia actually remembers the appearance and name of the king pigeon, which is really not easy.

Although it's an acquaintance, an old classmate, but still not very familiar, Wang Ge is not good at socializing, but he doesn't want to offend people, so he can only smile. He knew that this was not the time to catch up, for he had spotted a figure holding a long-handled umbrella in the crowd of onlookers.

The figure had become transparent, and it walked directly through the crowd of onlookers, holding a black long-handled umbrella with a unique print to hide its figure, and approached here. And the ordinary people who were taking pictures and watching beside him didn't feel anything at all.

Only the Grim Reaper can do that.

As the king pigeon thought, the injured girl on the ground could not make it to the ambulance to the scene. It had only been a few minutes before the Grim Reaper had already determined that she was in a near-death state.

Gotta get out of here now!But...... How to go?

The king's eyes fell on the white buggy. It was a domestic car off-road vehicle, a hybrid BYD Song.

The car had a relatively high chassis and had just run over the wounded man, and had not experienced any impact, and the vehicle was in good condition.

"Are you a doctor now?" Zhao Yujia looked Wang Ge up and down. His posture for first aid and examination is very professional, which looks a little different from in film and television works, but this posture is obviously more comfortable.

Moreover, Wang Ge just examined the patient, pressed the carotid artery, touched the head, and looked at the eyelids a few times is not ordinary people. Zhao Yujia was a little surprised, it is not easy to be a doctor, you must be excellent in character and learning, at least you must study well and have a high degree of education. But in her impression, Wang Ge's academic performance can only be said to be average, could it be that after graduating from junior high school and going to high school, he suddenly became angry and tried to get into a good university, and then studied medicine?

That's really unseemly, and it's a good thing.

Zhao Yujia looked at himself again, wearing a retro style, driving a domestic car, only more than 300,000 yuan, or bought it at home, working in the office every day, with a monthly salary of more than 3,000 yuan, he couldn't raise his head in front of others, fortunately, he didn't bully this honest-looking king pigeon when he was studying.

Wang Ge watched Zhao Yujia's expression change in a few seconds, and he knew what she was thinking about. After becoming an ambulance driver, except for the first aid knowledge, the king pigeon basically didn't learn anything, and the only useful thing was to observe the words.

"Don't think about it. I'm an ambulance driver. However, there was still a simple training in first aid and examination in the hospital, and the condition of this patient was very bad, and I guess I couldn't wait for an ambulance. Wang Ge said to Zhao Yujia.

"Huh......? Hurry up and get into my car, and I'll take her to the hospital! If she dies, won't it become me who crushes people? This doesn't matter to me!" Zhao Yujia was relieved when he first heard Wang Ge say that he was just an ambulance driver, but when he heard Wang Ge say that the injured man was about to die, he immediately became nervous again.

But her focus is a little wrong, Wang Ge is thinking about the life and death of this wounded, while Zhao Yujia is only thinking about how much responsibility she will have in this matter and how much money she will have to pay.

The king pigeon glanced at the approaching pace of death, and did not dare to delay any longer.

"I'm from the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang, do you have any brothers who can come and help lift it, this patient is in an urgent situation, and must be sent to the hospital immediately!" Wang Ge held his work card above his head, although the sky was dark, and everyone couldn't see the specific words on it, but the big red cross and snake around the crutches medical sign was still very conspicuous. And it has a picture of the king pigeon printed on it.

Four or five middle-aged people immediately came out of the pile, and everyone carried the injured girl into the car, and Wang Ge looked back to see that Zhao Yujia had actually sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

Wang Ge dragged Zhao Yujia down and pointed to the pair of haters on her feet. "You usually wear this to drive?"

Driving in high heels is actually a very dangerous thing to do. When driving, the left foot controls the clutch, the right foot controls the accelerator and brake, in fact, the heel leans on the floor of the vehicle, and the forefoot is used to pedal, so that when stepping on the accelerator and brake, you can maximize the angle and strength within your control.

If you wear high heels, the heel can't touch the ground, which is equivalent to the foot hanging in the air to step on the accelerator and brake pedal, there is no way to achieve complete control, it is very likely that the vehicle will fly up quickly with one foot on the accelerator, and it is also possible that the brake is not enough. The heel of a high heel is more likely to pin the bottom end of the pedal, causing the accelerator brake to fail.

Zhao Yujia looked at Wang Ge in surprise, "What's wrong with the high heels?

Wang Ge swallowed, I really don't know how this old classmate learned the first subject. "I'm an ambulance driver, I've been to four hospitals, let me drive. Now is not the time to explain, he didn't wait for Zhao Yujia to agree, he suddenly got into the cab, tied his seat belt to himself, stepped on the brake and put down the handbrake, and changed the gears of the gearbox to sports mode.

The battery of the hybrid system is still fully charged and is capable of running a hundred kilometers. From here to the hospital is only ** kilometers at most, and Wang Ge intends to use battery power directly, so that the vehicle will become smoother both in terms of acceleration and handling.

Zhao Yujia was stunned for a moment, this king pigeon doesn't treat himself as an outsider so much?

Even if this car is a domestically produced BYD, it is more than 300,000 yuan, so how can you say that it will be opened. Even if it is an ambulance driver and driver, and the driving skills are good, can the ambulance be the same as that between the ambulance and the private car, and who is it if it is scratched?

"Otherwise, you'll wait for the police here, I'll take someone to the hospital and drive you back. Either you get in the car, sit in the back seat, put on a seat belt to help me immobilize the casualty, and don't let her move. The king pigeon turned his head and said.

Zhao Yujia didn't speak, opened the back door directly and sat down.

"Fix your neck, raise it high, and don't let anything touch your head. Sit tight!" Wang Ge glanced at the Grim Reaper, who had walked out of the crowd and was close at hand, turned on the double flash, and regardless of the regulations prohibiting honking in the city, he long honked the horn to disperse the crowd of onlookers in front of him, released his right foot from the brake pedal, and the automatic transmission made the car turn slowly, and then slammed his right foot on the accelerator.

The buzzing silky sound of the motor is very pleasant, at least much better than the sound of the engine rotor, a bit like the sound of a small electric motorcycle when it is fast, so the noise in the carriage is relatively small, and Zhao Yujia can even hear the sound of his heartbeat clearly.

Since buying the car, Zhao Yujia has been driving very carefully, has not violated the rules, has never hit a car, and has never hit anyone. But I didn't expect that if I didn't pay attention today, I actually ran over the wounded lying on the road.

She was panicked when she had an accident, and she didn't know what to do after getting out of the car, but she didn't expect to meet her old classmate Wang Ge. Fortunately, Wang Ge is a medical worker, otherwise he really doesn't know what to do.

It seems that the ambulance driver of the king pigeon is not as fast as she thought. No wonder the hospital is scolded every day, not even the level of an ambulance driver, I really don't know what kind of relationship I found to find such a job.

With the IQ of the king pigeon, it is not good to be an ambulance driver, how can he become a doctor? Zhao Yujia secretly laughed at herself in her heart, she still felt that she was thinking too much, and she looked down on this taciturn old classmate.

She looked at the face of the king pigeon driving in the rearview mirror, and she didn't seem to see anything.

In fact, the king pigeon is in a hurry. Although the Reaper behind him was not too fast, it still took him some time to get used to the pedal strength of the car and the steering angle of the steering wheel.

During the rush hour, the road has been blocked, the king pigeon honked the horn, and then drove a double flash to quickly shuttle back and forth between the three lanes to change lanes and overtake, and gradually mastered the control of the car. There was a traffic police officer on duty at the intersection ahead, and when he saw the car pressing the horn and driving double flashes, plugging in and out, he felt a little strange and wanted to stop the car for inspection. But as soon as the traffic police approached, Wang Ge lowered the window, showed his work card, and then pointed to the wounded in the back seat.

Neither side spoke, and it became clear what it meant.

The traffic police took a look, and without saying a word, they forbade vehicles in other lanes to drive, and let this emergency vehicle with double flashes pass first.

There are many options for the way from near his home to the city's fourth hospital, and Wang Ge has also studied it carefully. As a son, he will definitely think about his parents, and as an ambulance driver, he has professional skills.

The king pigeon often thinks that if something happens to the people in the family, then which hospital is closest to the home, how to walk the most convenient, which road has the least traffic lights, the best road conditions, and the fewest vehicles, the king pigeon has actually been on the spot.

After all, time is of the essence. Although no one wants anything to happen to their family, everyone will use their professional skills in the family to prevent anything from happening to the family members and be prepared.

But these things prepared by the king pigeon have not been used on his parents or himself, but he did not expect to use them at the door of the house except for the injured in the car accident.

After turning right at the intersection, the road ahead becomes empty. The acceleration of the electric motor is so fast that it is almost impossible for the king pigeon to get used to it. From zero to 100 km/h, the car's electric system took only about six seconds, and this was the result of the king pigeon closing the accelerator and not wanting to hurt the wounded.

This is also a little too fast, the king pigeon seems to be a little overwhelmed, and the death behind him is gone.

And sitting in the back seat, Zhao Yujia was also dumbfounded.

"Wang ...... King pigeon, driving 100 kilometers per hour in the city, isn't it a bit bad? Zhao Yujia looked at the dazzling and rapidly retreating scenery outside, feeling the rhythm of swaying and constantly changing lanes and overtaking, as if he was in a racing car, fortunately he was tied up by a seat belt, otherwise he would have to be thrown into a rut.

Usually she has only driven at this speed on the open highway, in the city, in the ring road and elevated highway can drive about 75 kilometers per hour is already thankful, she never thought that in the busy urban area, when there are so many vehicles and traffic lights, the car can drive to 100 kilometers per hour.

The visual effect of 100 kilometers per hour on the highway is far less exciting and terrifying than the visual effect of the same speed in the city.

And her hands also held the wounded person to the back seat very hard.

Due to inertia, the blood in the wounded's nose and ears flowed out and dripped onto the surface of the seat, but Zhao Yujia couldn't care about it anymore.

Wang Ge noticed that every time the vehicle passes through an intersection, basically the speed surveillance camera will flash the light, take a picture of his current speed, just over 50% of the speed will have four or five times tonight, running red lights, pressing lines, and forcibly changing lanes are even more countless.

"Are you afraid of violating the rules? I will go back to the hospital and write you a certificate to confirm that I drove the car during this time period, and there are patients in the car, which will be stamped directly by the hospital and reported to the traffic police department to explain the situation. Wang Ge saw that the Grim Reaper couldn't catch up with the car at all, and the distance was getting farther and farther, and his mood suddenly improved, but the accelerator under his feet was not recovered, and he actually had the heart to look at the reflector and talk to Zhao Yujia.

Zhao Yujia shook her head, what she was afraid of was not violating the rules, but dying.