For Lan Xin now, the king pigeon seems to have done enough.

Whatever it takes to get her a chance to survive, but it's just a chance.

However, if you want to seize this opportunity, Wang Ge must also fight with his own life, and dare not slack off, otherwise not only Lan Xin will not be able to save him, but even his own life will be in danger.

To be precise, Wang Ge is not Lan Xin's boyfriend, at least Lan Xin and her family have never admitted and confirmed this.

Whether it's a friend or a spare tire, it's not easy to do this.

Even if they are married and become husband and wife, when the other half becomes a vegetative person or has an accident, how many people in the world can never leave each other, and depend on each other for life and death?

In the eyes of others, Wang Ge's behavior of becoming an ambulance driver in order to guard Lan Xin has already made them admire and feel that Wang Ge has done his duty.

Even in some cases, the king pigeon thinks so.

When Lan Xin was healthy, she had already understood what kind of feelings she had for her, but she had always refused to face this feeling.

And Lan Xin's family is not to mention, they will only regard Wang Ge as Lan Xin's "poor friend", which is not included in the consideration of the son-in-law at all, and even after Lan Xin's accident, blame Wang Ge's head, Lan Xin's mother even gave Wang Ge a slap to vent her anger, and Wang Ge did not dare to go to Lan Xin on the hospital bed in a bright and open light, and could only take a sneak look with Shen Hui's help, feeling terrible.

The appearance of Lin Yanwu let Wang Ge know that it was such a feeling to be valued and liked. He seems to have gotten deep into it, unable to extricate himself.

If there is no such thing as this, Lin Yanwu must be the most perfect choice.

However, the most important thing is this but.

The fate of the king pigeon and Lan Xin, before the completion of the bet, are closely linked, which is the most fatal.

Wang Ge thought wildly in his mind, sat at the table and drank the mung bean soup, not noticing that the colleagues who got out of the car had returned to the office one after another, and Lin Yanwu, who was sitting next to him and said something to himself, was also in his left ear and out of his right ear, and he couldn't listen to it at all.

He quickly made up his mind, don't think about so much mess first. Everything that concerns you, all the big decisions, all the decisions that may affect others, must be made after the bet is made!

This is a rule that the king pigeon has set for himself a long, long time ago, and it must not be broken. Once broken, there are very serious consequences.

Not to mention that associating with Lin Yanwu will shake the determination and efficiency of the king pigeon to rescue the numbers, in case he fails in his bet, quacks die, and becomes a god of death, then this matter is really big.

He retracted the sensibility and enthusiasm he had for Lin Yanwu just now, and the reason in his brain regained the upper hand after an emotional struggle.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Lin Yanwu, who was very careful and sensitive, noticed the change in Wang Ge, "Why did your face suddenly become so bad?"

Wang Ge shook his head, "I think of something, I'm worried." ”

Lin Yanwu was so smart that he immediately understood what the king pigeon was referring to.

Although there were many people in the team's office, everyone sat down on their own business, and did not come over to disturb the young couple "talking about love", and for the conversation between the two, they pretended that it had never happened. Young couples, it's normal to talk a little meaty.

"How's her doing?" Lin Yanwu also put away his smile.

The king pigeon continued to shake his head, "There is no good news, it's still like that." People are getting thinner and thinner. If there is a day when you wake up, it is estimated that it will take a long time of conditioning and recuperation to fully recover. ”

Wang Ge suddenly thought that Xuzi's promise to the gambling contract was very vague.

Thinking about it carefully, Xuzi just said that Lan Xin's yang life is only three years later, and if Wang Ge wins the bet, then Lan Xin can extend his yang life and continue to live.

This promise is just to "continue to live".

The so-called "living" of the Grim Reaper and the so-called "living" of normal human beings should be conceptually said to be two different things.

The life of the god of death means that the soul of the person is still in his body, has not left the body, transformed into another god of death, participated in reincarnation, or is annihilated.

The so-called life of normal human beings refers to the fact that the person can live, can get out of bed and walk, eat, sleep, shit and fart, and can talk to people normally.

A terrible thought arose in the heart of the king pigeon.

In case Xuzi lived at that time, it could only ensure that Lan Xin could wake up, have a heartbeat and breathing, and have basic vital signs, but the logical thinking ability, memory ability, language ability, perception ability and even action ability were all damaged or even lost due to the damage to the brain in the vegetative state, then this bet is meaningless!

No matter how straightforward the king pigeon expresses his love, Lan Xin has no way to understand, let alone associate with him and marry him!

She doesn't understand!

If this is the case, then the king pigeon is completely unacceptable!

Saving and resurrecting Lan Xin's soul is so that Lan Xin can accept his love and be able to fulfill his wishes and dreams.

Man is selfish!

But the king pigeon is also selfless. He thought about this problem carefully, if Lan Xin couldn't accept him after waking up, then the king pigeon could only admit bad luck and could only give up, after all, Lan Xin was alive and well, and that was enough.

However, this is already the bottom line that the king pigeon can accept.

Other than that, he really couldn't accept anything else. He could only hope that the promise of "let Lan Xin continue to live" at that time could meet his psychological expectations.

False purple is cheating, and the king pigeon really can't find a place to defend his rights.

"I'm sure she'll get better. As before. Lin Yanwu put his hand on the hand of the king pigeon. "It's a bit contradictory, but I'm sure you'll choose me. You're really not a hard-hearted person, and your acting skills are poor. ”

The hot weather made Wang Ge's hands hot, but Lin Yanwu's hands were cold, which made Wang Ge feel very comfortable, and suddenly pulled him back to reality from the thinking in his head again.

The king pigeon gently took his hand away, "How long do you want to hold on?"

"I don't know. I just want to hold on until I can't hold on. Lin Yanwu smiled. "Well, it's time for me to go, it's almost an hour. Later, I'll have to trouble the dormitory manager to open the door to the dormitory for me, it's not good if it's too late. ”

Lin Yanwu actually offered to leave, if it wasn't for the king pigeon to drive her in the past, or if the king pigeon had something to do, she would definitely not leave, she cherished every minute and every second with the king pigeon.

But today, she saw that Wang Ge was not too preoccupied and couldn't listen to what he said, so it was better to let him be quiet for a while.

A wise woman will always be able to learn to give men enough time.

Sometimes, people have to think about things for themselves in order to figure things out.

Lin Yanwu stood up, picked up his small bag, and said hello to the other drivers and masters in the team.

The king pigeon also stood up and sent the man to the door. Although his eyes were the back of Lin Yanwu leaving, he was still thinking about when Lord Hades would come to look for him.

During this time, his mind was very chaotic, not only did he get fewer numbers, but things gradually increased, although driving and driving and rescue work became more and more handy, but his mental state was unstable compared to before.

A person's troubles last a lifetime, but each stage of life is different. Whenever the king pigeon wants to breathe a sigh of relief, there is always something new happening that catches him off guard.

In fact, he was never relieved.

"Please note that the team has been notified by the city's medical emergency command and dispatch center that a traffic accident occurred at the intersection of Shuyuan Road and Laodong West Road, and a child was seriously injured at the scene, and the situation is unknown, so I requested an ambulance to go to the scene immediately!"

The king pigeon's reply to the task seems to have reached the level of conditioned reflex, and it is also a spinal reflex, and he pressed the microphone button at the same time as hearing the sound in the headphones, which is a little faster than everyone else.

"This is the king pigeon of the team, I received the assignment and immediately got out of the car. The king pigeon entered the office again, took the keys and the water cup, turned around and trotted all the way to the ambulance.

It only took him 30 seconds to drive the ambulance to the gate of the emergency department, where the doctor Li Wenguang and the nurse Meng Na were already waiting. They were notified of their mission a little earlier than the king pigeon.

The doctor and the nurse got into the car.

"Yo, Mona Lisa, it's the first time we've worked together, so I'll give you a lot of advice. The king pigeon looked at the little nurse in the rearview mirror.

Meng Na is very young, only nineteen years old, and the childishness and youthfulness on her face have not been eliminated, always giving people the feeling that this girl is still in high school, but she secretly wears a nurse's uniform, and she has only been working in the emergency department for two months.

Wang Ge and Meng Na have always been on different shifts before, and they can't meet together, but they always say hello when they meet, and they know each other when they come and go. If it weren't for the sudden shift of the king pigeon, he might never have been out with Menna.

Meng Na has excellent academic performance and strong family relationships, and legend has it that she was able to be a resident nurse in the inpatient department comfortably, but she herself strongly requested to come to the emergency department and participate in the emergency work.

Although she has not been here for a long time, she is still in the internship period, but she has made great progress, otherwise the head nurse and deputy head nurse would not let her go with the car.

Because it was only two words different from the famous painting, the nurse sisters and doctors gave this young, cute and motivated little nurse a nickname, called Mona Lisa.

The child's leaping mind and mind are as hard to fathom as the Mona Lisa's smile.

"Master Wang, don't hurt me. You can advise me a lot. Menna smiled and put on her seat belt as she spoke.

Although this is the rule of getting out of the car, many doctors and nurses will still secretly violate it for convenience. But as soon as she entered the emergency department and began to work, she heard that Wang Ge drove faster than the team captain Sun Chengde, and he must fasten his seat belt when he sits in his car.

At first, she didn't think so, but more and more people said it, so she had to believe it. Not only that, but she also heard a lot of stories about the driver Wang Ge from the mouths of the nurses, jumping out of windows, smashing glass, and facing criminals, it was simply a legend, and the reverence arose.

In addition, I have heard a lot about the emotional affairs of the king pigeon, and the nurses will also discuss gossip in their spare time, especially the gossip of young doctors and ambulance drivers.

But she believes in the driving skills of the king pigeon, after all, although the king pigeon drives fast, no one has ever said that he is not good at driving, and there has never been any accidents.

Even Wang Ge himself didn't know that he had become a hot topic in the emergency department of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang, and he had also become the object of discussion among many young girls after dinner.

Wang Ge turned on the ambulance's police lights and siren, picked up the intercom to report, and tilted his head to see Lin Yanwu opening the door of a taxi and getting in.

It was close to one o'clock in the morning, and there were fewer cars on the road, but there were more taxis, especially in front of the hospital. Of course, Lin Yanwu also saw this ambulance, and immediately identified the license plate number of the ambulance, which was the car driven by Wang Ge!

Ever since she got to know the king pigeon, she has to look around for an ambulance when she hears the siren, and then go to see if the ambulance is driven by the king pigeon. Of course, most of the time the results will disappoint her.

Wang Ge didn't think much about it, and saw that Lin Yanwu got into the taxi and actually felt a little relieved, and drove the ambulance to the place of the incident intently.

The target location was relatively close to the hospital, and the king pigeon did not be too verbose on the road, and it only took seven minutes to arrive at the scene.

It was an intersection with a traffic light, a large truck was parked in the middle of the road, and the injured person was indeed a child, estimated to be only about thirteen or fourteen years old, lying behind the big truck, his hand still waving in the air. A middle-aged woman squatting beside him, wiping her tears and trying her best to comfort him.

The traffic police had arrived at the scene and questioned the truck driver who was on the phone.

Wang Ge was afraid of a second accident, so he didn't dare to park the ambulance in the middle of the road, but stopped against the side of the road.

"It's a battery car again. Li Wenguang got out of the car, lifted the cart down, and said to the king pigeon who jumped from the cab.

As soon as the king pigeon turned his head, there was indeed a battery car lying next to the injured child, the front wheels had been severely deformed, and there were debris scattered on the ground, as if it had been crushed. And the battery car is farther away from the big truck, than the wounded. "Even in the middle of the night, this big truck can't enter the city!"

Who is right and who is wrong, and who is responsible, that is the business of the traffic police. The duty of their medical staff is to save lives, and the rest is left alone.

In the face of life, nothing is incomparably small.

The group hurriedly pushed the cart and ran over, and Li Wenguang pounced on the child without saying a word.

"Doctor, save my son, please, save him, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault. What can I do about this!" The child's mother was about to collapse, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Li Wenguang constantly.

"Family, don't make noise, I'm doing my best. Li Wenguang glanced at another traffic policeman at the scene, and the traffic policeman quickly subdued the mother, calmed her emotions, and prevented him from interfering with Li Wenguang's inspection.

Meng Na saw that the child's legs were still covered with a thin blanket, which seemed to be soaked with blood, and felt that something was not right, so she lifted the blanket, but the scene in front of her made her stunned for a few seconds, and then she shouted Li Wenguang a little silently.

Li ...... Dr. Li ......"