Wang Xinghua's funeral and funeral were simple and fast. Before he died, he did not leave any last words and wishes, and all the simple requests were inadvertently mentioned when chatting with his brother Wang Jiancheng before his death.

Wang Jiancheng complied with his will and held a simple and unusual funeral for him on the third day after his death.

This funeral did not even prepare a white meal, and only some very close relatives came.

Cousin Wang Lei has now become the pillar of the family, and Wang Ge hopes that he can take on this responsibility and mature after losing his father forever.

The twelve-hour night shift was from midnight to twelve noon, and the hands of the clock in the team's office had just pointed to ten o'clock, and the king pigeon had two hours to leave.

The thick book related to medical first aid in his hand has been read by a third of the king pigeon in nearly a month. These things are very helpful for his career. In most cases, after eight hours of work, Wang Ge will hand over the keys to his Xiang AGZ689 ambulance to his colleagues, and spend the rest of his time studying.

He wouldn't have gotten out of the car with a spare key hanging from the key plate in his office unless there were special circumstances.

Sun Chengde got off the night shift at eight o'clock in the morning, and now the people in the team office are all on the day shift, and some faces are just familiar, but the king pigeon still can't be named.

Those colleagues he was familiar with had become middle shifts, and he couldn't touch them.

Counting the king pigeon, there were only two people left in the office, and the rest of the colleagues went out of the car.

The king pigeon sighed and looked out the window at the somewhat gray sky.

Today is the day of the third uncle's funeral and funeral, but because he is not an immediate family, Wang Ge can not ask for leave to attend the funeral, but Wang Ge does not feel sorry, after all, as a nephew, Wang Ge accompanied him through the last part of his life and sent him out of this world.

The king pigeon thought he would be very sad, but he was not as sad as he thought he was now.

Maybe it's because they're used to their loved ones leaving, or maybe they're already knowing that they're not really dead, but just moving on to the next part of their lives.

Perhaps, it is because he is now an ambulance driver, he has seen a lot of life and death, and his heart has become numb.

There was another noise in the headset of the walkie-talkie, and the king pigeon knew that it was time for work.

The other remaining colleague in the office quickly pinched the microphone switch to reply, stood up at once, felt for the car keys in his pocket and ran out.

"Xiao Wang, I'll go this time, they estimate that someone will come back in a few minutes, you stay up all night, and lie down for a while if you're sleepy." The colleague said angrily before leaving.

The king pigeon replied and glanced at the bed in the office.

After three days of night shift, the king pigeon had not been lying on it for a day, he took out the soul suppression card and looked at the numbers on the card.

Although there are not as many cars at night as during the day, the probability of critically ill patients is much greater than during the day. This was a bit of a surprise for the king pigeon.

But at the same time of the accident, he felt even more happy, the more numbers, the closer he was to rescue Lan Xin. No matter what, saving Lan Xin will always be his first purpose.

He didn't know if he would change that mind in the future, but at least for now.

After staying up all night, the king pigeon is now a little sluggish and definitely not suitable for driving. For the night shift, the king pigeon can cope with it before eight o'clock in the morning, but after eight o'clock it is a little unbearable, after all, it is not eighteen or nineteen years old when he is in the prime of life.

Men's aging is sometimes very fast, which can be seen from staying up late.

But fortunately, although the colleagues in the team went in and out, there were always people staying, and there was no need for the king pigeon to get out of the car. This made the king pigeon very happy, and if something happened in the middle of the way, it would be all over.

At last it was twelve o'clock at noon, and the king pigeon chose to have lunch in the cafeteria, which was regarded as dinner. Then take the bus home.

Although Shen Hui and Liu Ya both worked the night shift, they got off work as early as eight o'clock in the morning, and the king pigeon couldn't touch them. That loneliness and loneliness seem to have returned.

Before lunch was finished, the mobile phone in the pigeon's pocket buzzed and vibrate. He has developed a habit of putting his phone in vibrate mode when he is at work, and often forgets to touch it after work.

The call on the screen, showing Tao Mi's name, was immediately picked up by the king pigeon.

"Hey?" As soon as the king pigeon picked up the phone, Tao Mi over there yelled like crazy.

"Brother!!! love you!!, buddy, I'm going to invite you to dinner. Taumi's voice startled the king pigeon.

Although the environment in the cafeteria was noisy, it was impossible for Wang Ge to hear such a loud voice from Tao Mi, so in order to protect his hearing, he could only quickly reduce the volume of the call and keep the earpiece away from him.

"Tao Mi, I can hear you, you are quiet. The king pigeon chuckled softly. There is only one reason why Tao Mi can call him so excited-Shen Hui.

"Did Xiao Shen Ken reply to your message?" asked Wang Ge.

These two people are actually fun enough. At first, Shen Hui ignored Tao Mi at all, blocked the phone, and blocked WeChat. Later, although the blacklist was lifted, the message has not been replied to. So Wang Ge guessed that Shen Hui must have replied to Tao Mi's message.

"Thanks to you, she finally agreed to reply to my message and agreed to go out to eat with me, but she wanted the AA system, and it seemed that she didn't want to spend my money. Tao Mi calmed down, but his tone was still agitated.

"It's your hard work that pays off. Wang Ge also felt happy, since Tao Miken had changed his ways, Shen Hui also gave him a chance, which was good. "I didn't do you much. ”

After the king pigeon finished his lunch, he glanced at the wall clock, opened his mouth and yawned, and tears were about to flow out. "That's a good thing, you have to take the opportunity and don't die in the future. ”

Tao Mi on the other end of the phone agreed, in fact, he didn't know why, after seeing Shen Hui promise him to eat together, this joy was actually shared by no one, the first thing he thought was the king pigeon, so he called the king pigeon.

"That's for sure, buddy, I'm going to have you to dinner tonight, thank you for the introduction. "Taumi is very happy.

The king pigeon hastened to refuse. "Brother, it's not that I don't give face, I have to go to work. I've just gotten home from dinner and I'm on my way home on the bus. I've been on the night shift for twelve hours, and I'm going to work at twelve o'clock tonight, so you're going to let me get some sleep. Let me go, buddy. ”

In fact, it doesn't take too long to eat a meal, only an hour or two, and the king pigeon is not bad for this time. Mainly the places that Taumi took him to, the king pigeon really couldn't get used to it.

A poor man who pays 3,000 yuan a month goes to a restaurant where he eats a meal for 6,000 yuan, and Wang Ge feels uncomfortable staying in that restaurant.

"Then another day, when you have a day off, I'll take you to have fun!" Tao Mi said mysteriously, and hung up the phone directly.

The king pigeon escaped, still wondering what that "fun" thing was, and came to the bus stop while thinking about it. The luck of the king pigeon seems to have been so good for a long time, just arrived at the bus station, the 63rd bus stopped in front of the king pigeon.

Wang Ge hurriedly got on the car, found a back seat and sat down, anyway, this trip to get home basically takes more than 40 minutes, Wang Ge can also take the opportunity to squint for a while.

He quickly dozed against the glass window behind him, and the car swayed, hastening the king pigeon to fall asleep.

But just when I fell asleep, there was a sound of quarrel in the middle of the carriage.

Everyone was standing by and watching, and the king pigeon frowned, still choosing not to open his eyes. After all, it has nothing to do with you, it's just a quarrel, let them solve it themselves. I'm an ambulance driver, and I'm not a police officer, so I can't take care of these idle things.

And he's not a man of many likeliness.

But the noise grew louder and louder, so much so that the king pigeon had to sit up straight to see what was going on.

There were not many people in the car at noon, but the seats were full. Greeting each other's mothers in a local Xiangsha accent is an old lady and a young girl.

The cause of the quarrel seems to be due to giving up your seat.

Wang Ge saw that the old lady was full of red light, her hands and feet were nimble, and she scolded people very neatly, and she had been working in the hospital for a long time, in fact, just by looking at her face, she could roughly tell whether a person was really healthy.

And looking at the girl again, her face was a little bad, and she was still holding her stomach from time to time, maybe she refused to give up her seat because of her stomachache during the menstrual period.

Everything was going on the bus, and everyone could see who was right and who was wrong, but no one was willing to stand up and speak.

"Yes, just make a noise, just don't move your hands. The king pigeon took one look, muttered casually, and decided to close his eyes and go back to sleep.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard an exclamation from everyone in the carriage. Then came a few crisp sounds.

"How can you beat people, old man!"

"That girl has a stomachache, what's wrong with not giving up her seat, this is a special seat for the old, weak, sick and disabled, you are an old man, you can sit, she is a sick person, she can sit! If you want to sit, you can sit here with me!"

"Seeing that you beat people so neatly, do I still need to give up my seat to you?"

The passengers around saw the old man doing it, and finally couldn't stand it anymore and began to accuse the old lady. The old lady was also fierce, and scolded back one after another to deter the Quartet.

The girl covered her face and cried so hard that she just wanted to stand up and reason with the old man, but suddenly she felt that her eyes were dark, and she fell to the ground with a pop.

Seeing this, the passengers in the carriage hurriedly went to help, but the old lady looked indifferent. "What's wrong? Pretending to be dead?

Wang Ge felt that something was not right, and the passengers still had some medical knowledge, and pressing the acupoint was ineffective, and the shouting was not reflected.

At this time, the driver also quickly stopped the car, came to the carriage to stop the old man who wanted to escape, and was suddenly at a loss. Some passengers were calling the police, while others got off the bus in fear.

Seeing this, Wang Ge seems that he does not need to mix, this situation, either fainting caused by anemia during the menstrual period, or concussion after being beaten, will not cause serious consequences, at most after waking up the body is weaker. Since there was no danger to his life, and there were other passengers to help, nothing could delay him from going home and sleeping!

"I'll get out of the car and take her to the hospital. Suddenly, a man who had not said a word stood up in the corner and said to the people in the carriage.

The appearance of this man made Wang Ge suddenly change his mind. [.]