The high temperature outside reminded Wang Ge of the countless summer vacations he spent in Xiangsha City when he was a student. At that time, he often couldn't sleep at night due to the heat, but he was reluctant to turn on the air conditioner, for fear that his parents would frown again when they saw the electricity bill.

However, most of the summer vacation was spent with him and Lan Xin. Those happy and carefree days have been gradually worn out by time, and all that is left for the king pigeon is the good memories of Lan Xin.

But now this memory is also suffering a huge impact, and the king pigeon does not know how long he can hold on.

During the four full years of college, he and Lan Xin actually got together less and separated more.

When he was a student, he always felt that he didn't grow up, and he always felt that he didn't have the privileges that adults had, and he always felt that the time was too long.

At that time, he couldn't understand why the ancients said every day how precious and how insufficient time was. For him, it is better to end the long and boring school days as soon as possible.

Once in society, he can enjoy the unfettered privileges of adults. As long as you don't violate laws and regulations, you can do whatever you want!

But not long after graduating from college, the king pigeon had a deep sense of how quickly time had passed. Before he could come to his senses, a summer was over, a winter was over, and a spring was over.

The day of Lan Xin's accident, the night she accepted the Void Purple bet, and the morning when she came to interview to join the team, it was as fresh as what happened a few weeks ago.

However, I don't remember exactly what happened in the middle of the year. He could no longer remember the faces and voices of the people he had saved, or what had happened to them.

Everything happened so fast, so briefly, and yet so unreal.

If it weren't for the numbers on the Soul Suppression card still reminding him, he wouldn't even be able to count how many people he had saved.

At this age, a king pigeon should have had a lot of confusion. The helplessness of reality, the confusion of the future, and the pressure from the present life.

Just like the users on the anonymous version of Island A, which he spent a lot of time passing, they all have this problem.

When will this hell work be the end? Where should the money come from to buy a car and a house? Why can't I find a girlfriend? When will I get married and have children?

In fact, the king pigeon should have thought about these things.

But in the next two years, one thing has completely occupied his brain, so that he has no time to take care of the trivial things in life, and there is no time to complain.

This matter is, how to let yourself and Lan Xin live well.

At the end of June, the summer in Xiangsha City has just begun, and the heat is just beginning.

Wang Ge has lived here for so many years, and he knows what the summer in Xiangsha City will look like, but the only feeling is that this summer is getting hotter and hotter.

But the hottest time is really from August to September, and the end of June and the beginning of July does not reach that level, which is enough to make people very uncomfortable.

Wang Ge overcame his sleepiness and took out his soul card and rubbed it in his hand, and the numbers on it had reached "Seven Bai Pick Three". The intricate and incomprehensible texture on the front has not changed in the slightest, and there is not a trace of dust after such a long time of cleaning. What has changed over time are those capitalized Chinese numbers on the back.

This number increases by one every time the king pigeon successfully saves a person, and decreases by one every time the king pigeon uses a special ability.

These numbers change silently on the back of the Soul Suppression card, and do not cause the weight of the Soul Suppression card itself to change.

Of course, whenever the number changes, or the situation around the king pigeon is abnormal, the soul suppression card will produce a drastic temperature change, reminding the king pigeon.

It may be that Xuzi has done something to the Soul Suppression card last time, and in the summer, the reminder of the Soul Suppression card has also become cold, which makes Wang Ge feel very comfortable.

In two months, the king pigeon will be working for one year. The figure obtained in 10 months still does not reach the average of 2.7 per day, and it is always a few days off.

Wang Ge has some bad feelings in his mind, I'm afraid that if it doesn't wait until the day three years later, when the countdown is about to end, the number on the soul card will always be so few, and he can't complete the bet, right?

If by that time, the number is much worse, the king pigeon will admit it, if there are only a few, he is really resentful.

Obviously, with a little more effort, these numbers can be made up.

Therefore, the king pigeon never dares to slack off in this short period of time, as long as there is a task to get out of the car, it is always the first to rush out. As long as there is a critical patient, the car is always driven as fast as possible.

It's also strange to say, since Xuzi came to see him on the day of the New Year, this female god of death hasn't come to look for him for several months!

At that time, the meeting time was relatively short, but in addition to some problems in his heart that had not been figured out, Wang Ge would make him more relaxed if he did not contact with Xuzi, at least the pressure in his heart was not so great, and the Grim Reaper had seen more on weekdays.

Therefore, although he has some doubts, he will not take the initiative to find Xuzi.

The months passed quickly and steadily, nothing major happened during this time, and there were enough strange things I had seen in the process of getting out of the car.

According to the length of service, Wang Ge is still a newcomer, but after all, the time is almost a year, no matter how you count, it should be an old bird, and he is already familiar with some things, and he is no longer the stunned young man when he first joined. How much he's grown on his own, even he can't figure it out.

Today's night shift was temporarily arranged by Sun Chengde the day before yesterday. There is a father in the team who is seriously ill, and the only child can only ask for leave, so he can only adjust one person in advance to supplement the number of personnel on the night shift, after all, the workload and difficulty of the work at night are greater than during the day, and it is still necessary to transfer a reliable ambulance driver.

The king pigeon naturally became Sun Chengde's first choice. Considering that there was no one to lead the entire team during the night shift, Tie roughly took the initiative to ask Ying, changed shifts with a colleague on the night shift, and worked the night shift with the king pigeon.

These colleagues in the night shift are not very familiar with Wang Ge, but they can be named, but they have dealt with Du Weiping and He Sheng in the night shift before, but the addition of iron roughly makes Wang Ge feel a lot more at ease.

Today's night shift has just begun, and the king pigeon is already a little sleepy. When the day shift was changed to the night shift, the king pigeon did not get enough rest, but after the day shift at four o'clock this afternoon, he hurried home to have a meal, and then made up for sleep, and at twelve o'clock in the evening, he came here to work the night shift.

The same happened to Tie Rough, two people yawned and were not in working condition at all.

"You two should just rest first, looking at the way tonight is, nothing big should happen. If you are sleepy, you will squint for a while, and we will take care of it first. He Sheng pushed a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose and leaned against the door to smoke.

He is not afraid of mosquito attacks in summer, because the summer uniform of the ambulance driver of the emergency department is still dark green trousers, and the ambulance driver knows how to prevent mosquito bites.

Flower water and wind oil essence are useless, this group of people used the drainage canals and corners outside the 84 disinfectant to spray a handful when cleaning, to ensure that bacteria and mosquitoes can not breed, and bought a bottle of vitamin B, diluted it with water after crushing, and found a spray bottle, a bottle of vitamin B is only a few dollars, water is almost the same as no money, the cost is cheap, the effect is wonderful, and it is colorless and tasteless, it is simply an anti-mosquito artifact.

A bottle of B vitamins is enough for this group of night workers to last the whole summer.

If that doesn't work, then the drivers have no other way, after all, they have been used to mosquito bites, and the itching sensation has degraded a lot.

But people are such a wonderful species, some people mosquitoes do not like to bite, some people are born to attract mosquito bites, it is not a coincidence, the king pigeon belongs to the latter kind of people.

When I was in school, in the summer, my roommates would ask him to move mosquito coils.

As long as he is on any occasion, the mosquito does not bite others, but only bites himself, and even scientists have not figured out what the reason is, there is no conclusive conclusion, and it is estimated that scientists are too lazy to study this.

Wang Ge listened to He Sheng's words, quickly shook his head, came back to his senses from his thoughts, and immediately saw a huge flower on his arm, and the mosquito was sucking blood wildly.

In desperation, he could only raise his right hand and snap, giving the mosquito a dimensionality reduction blow, and the blood on his own body was imprinted on his palm and arm.

He'd sprayed the vitamin B liquid, but it didn't seem to be useful to look at it like that. For a moment, the king pigeon suddenly began to suspect the cold and bleak winter.

It's not that he misses the old, it's just that there is no writing that season.

"If I sleep here, I guess I'll be eaten by mosquitoes. Wang Ge said with a smile and threw the mosquito corpse in the trash.

There were eight people crammed into the small room, just like He Sheng said, there was really nothing to do when I first went to work tonight. The electric fan in the office room is creaking and shaking its head, and the gear is not very large, and all that blows out is hot air, so it is better not to turn it on. As always, the air conditioning here is broken. Everyone wiped the sweat from their heads, everyone didn't move much, and the consumption of the body was a little smaller.

Wang Ge finally couldn't help but not go to the emergency hall to rub the air conditioner, and hid in the office for a while to read books related to clinical first aid.

"He Sheng, don't talk nonsense, we've just gone to work. Have you forgotten the law of the crow's mouth of the little black fat man? You can't talk about this, if you think about it, something will happen!" Du Weiping also walked to the door, and the wind blowing outside on the person's body was more comfortable than the wind of the electric fan in the house.

Du Weiping asked He Sheng for a cigarette, and the two of them swallowed clouds and spitted fog together.

"Go, go, smoke, go away, don't pollute the environment here. Tetsu waved his hand and chased them away, looking not in a good mood.

The wind outside the door blew all the smoke into the house, and although Tetsu himself was a big smoker, second-hand smoke was still intolerable. Do unto others as you would have them do unto you, and he himself will not create second-hand smoke in front of others.

"Well, there's something wrong with Lao Tie today, let's not touch his head. Du Weiping hurriedly hugged He Sheng's neck and hid outside the door.

"Lao Tie, have you taken gunpowder today?" Wang Ge also felt that Tie was not quite right, although he was usually strict, he didn't talk to others like this.

Tie was roughly stunned for a moment, after a few years of soldiers, he made his character straightforward, and he became more and more unable to hide his thoughts, and if he had any feelings, he would definitely show them outside.

"It's hot, it's impetuous, it's fine. Tie roughly sighed, took a sip of tea and suppressed his anger, "The family is urging marriage, so I'm in a hurry to introduce someone." ”

"No wonder, you are at the same level as Dr. Song, he has been on a blind date for more than half a year, and he is still settled. If you want me to say, this matter cannot be rushed. The king pigeon also took a sip of tea and comforted.

"You are a full man, you don't know that a hungry man is hungry! There is a sister Lin chasing you every day behind your butt, and you are still so young, of course you are not in a hurry!" Tie gave him a blank look, and his tone was full of indignation.

If it's just a family urging, then forget it, the key is that when people reach their age, Tie probably starts to be a little anxious.

But at such an age, there are fewer and fewer people to choose from, and it would be false to say that there is no hurry.

Wang Ge could only smile helplessly and did not speak.

The law of the crow's beak is always so accurate, and the task will be late, but it will never be absent. When I first started work, I didn't have a task, so it was just a coincidence.

"I received a notice from the Municipal Medical Emergency Command and Dispatch Center that someone committed suicide by jumping into the river in the middle of the Orange Island Bridge, and asked an ambulance to get out of the car immediately and go to the scene to standby!"

The sound of the task sounded in everyone's headphones, and they turned to look at the king pigeon.

The group of people on the night shift had long heard of the name of the king pigeon who would die when he went out on a mission, and as long as the king pigeon was present, everyone else had to stand aside.

But the king pigeon didn't care about the strange eyes of others, just like no such thing, although his mental state was not very good, and he was physically and mentally exhausted, he was still unwilling to give up any opportunity to get the numbers.

"This is the king pigeon of the team, receive the order, get out of the car immediately!" he replied to the message on the intercom, picked up his key and water cup, and walked out the door in a hurry.

Of course, a few months ago, Xu Lin and Hou Changhe really found a psychiatrist for Wang Ge, but Wang Ge was not embarrassed to scold the doctor, so he had to accept a routine examination without smiling.

However, he protected his secret, and did not mention a word about Lan Xin, no matter how people asked Wang Ge, there was always only one sentence.

I want to save a few more people.

This statement is simply seamless, and to a large extent, it is true from the mouth of the king pigeon.

Naturally, the doctor couldn't see that he was lying, so he didn't let it go.

Now everyone finally believes that every time the king pigeon rushes out of the car, it is not because of a problem with his head, but because he really wants to save people.

The vehicle came to the gate of the emergency department, and Wang Ge actually saw Liu Ya and Shen Hui here!

He only saw these two people during the day, obviously they were on the day shift with him, why haven't they gotten off work yet?