This night was indeed very busy for the king pigeon, the task of getting out of the car almost never stopped, and his hand was burned.

He had never looked forward to the early end of the night shift and the early rise of the morning sun as he did today.

In the past, he always wished that time would slow down and allow him to take on more tasks, carry more patients, and take more numbers, but today he was really tired.

Not only physically tired, but also mentally exhausted.

Fatigue made him unable to do anything, and the news brought by Xuzi also occupied his brain, and the shock and warmth brought to him by Lin Yanwu's kiss had already been squeezed out.

Fortunately, there was no task near morning, and due to a hand injury, Iron roughly left the king pigeon in the convoy and did not allow him to participate in any more tasks. And even if the iron is generally not stopped, the king pigeon will not take on the task again.

A bright light rises on the horizon, and although it is winter, the sun rises earlier in the south than in the north. Because the burned wound on his hand was injured again during the previous mission, Wang Ge could only go to the emergency department disposal room to find Bai Nan to re-bandage it, and then returned to the office to fill in the car record.

After writing the record, he just wanted to take out his mobile phone and look at the anonymous version of Island A to relax his nervous brain and let himself not think about so many messy things for the time being, but suddenly remembered that the ambulance vehicle was running out of fuel.

Refueling vehicles is the job of night drivers, who usually go to the gas station near the hospital to refuel in the morning after a busy night, when there is not much work and the morning rush hour has not started.

The king pigeon picked up the key and thought as he walked out.

"What are you going to do, boy, you don't have a task to get any keys, and you can't settle down even if your hand hurts!" Tie glanced at the king pigeon. At the beginning, when he and Sun Chengde saw that Wang Ge was injured at work, they always taught him a few words and asked him to pay attention to his personal safety.

But it seems that the king pigeon didn't seem to listen at all, whether it should be injured or injured, after a long time, even they didn't bother to say it, and the requirements for the king pigeon began to decrease.

As long as the person doesn't die, nothing major happens, and it seems that it is okay to suffer a small injury.

Having said that, Tie roughly and Sun Chengde were at the age of Wang Ge, when they first entered the ambulance team as a driver, they did more than Wang Ge, and they dared to rush forward in any scene when their brains were hot, and there were naturally a lot of injuries.

Thinking of this, Tie was probably not willing to blame the king pigeon or anything.

"The car is out of gas, go refuel. So saying, the king pigeon took the oil card that was in the drawer, shook it at the iron, and went out.

Although the gas station in the city center is more expensive than the suburbs or the roadside, the distance is very close and it is easy to refuel, so you can only choose here.

The king pigeon is no longer a rookie at that time, and he is extremely skilled in refueling, and he no longer needs the help of the staff at the gas station. He parked the car next to the self-service dispenser, turned off the ignition, got out of the car and put the fuel gun into the oil hole of the ambulance, and swiped the card to press the number.

"Yo, Xiao Wang!" a staff member at the gas station greeted the king pigeon very warmly.

As soon as the king pigeon turned his head, it was Hu Quanyou!

When Wang Ge came to the gas station for the first time to refuel the ambulance, he didn't understand the rules, and it was with the help of Hu Quanyou that he slowly became familiar with it.

In the past year, Wang Ge has come to the gas station not less often, and he can often meet Hu Quanyou, and the two of them are also familiar with each other, and they chat a few idle words from time to time.

"Brother is also on the night shift?" said Wang Ge with a smile.

"The night shift is good, there are few things, I can make up for sleep secretly, and I can still play cards during the day!" Hu Quanyou said with a smile, fiddling with the hat on his head and straightening his hair. "Your hand?"

Hu Quanyou saw the gauze bandage tied to Wang Ge's hand, "It's all like this, and you're still working?"

"Burns, it's actually nothing, the nurse gave me too much of an exaggeration. The king pigeon quickly explained. "Last night, there was a traffic accident at the scene, good guy, the car was on fire, fortunately people rescued it!" Wang Ge described the accident that happened in the early morning with his own scarce words. "You wait to see the news, there must be reports!"

Even if Wang Ge's description is not so appropriate, Hu Quanyou still seems to be able to imagine the scene of the vehicle on fire, and he is surprised, "Your work is also quite dangerous." It's all like this to save people!"

"Brother, don't mention it. You're dangerous enough here. Guarding a big oil depot, I can't run away if I want to run away!" Wang Ge heard the sound of the tanker ticking, took off the oil gun, and hung it back in the corresponding position.

"That's what I do, just like you. As soon as Hu Quanyou looked up, he suddenly saw a car coming in along the entrance of the gas station. "Come on, let's get back to talk!" he greeted the king pigeon, and then walked over to the white Volkswagen Beetle that had entered the gas station.

Wang Ge nodded, said goodbye, pinched the fuel card and was about to enter the gas station service desk to print the invoice. When refueling the ambulance, in addition to using the fuel card and filling in the refueling record, an invoice must be issued so that the hospital's financial department can write it off. It's just that these things are Sun Chengde and Tie are about their business, and Wang Ge only needs to open the invoice and bring it back, which saves a lot of trouble.

But as soon as Wang Ge walked to the door of the service desk, before the automatic sensor door could be opened, he heard the roar of an engine behind him, and a loud bang sounded behind him.

Wang Ge hurriedly turned around to look, and the Volkswagen Beetle sedan, which originally wanted to refuel, slammed into the front of his ambulance!

"I'll go!!" said the king, who couldn't help but laugh, and his car was parked over there, and he actually hit the beetle. He hurriedly ran over to check where the ambulance had been hit. Although it is not his responsibility, the vehicle will definitely be scolded when he goes back.

The driver was a young girl, sitting in the car holding the steering wheel and panting, frightened, not knowing what had happened, and the whole person was confused.

The ambulance originally pulled the handbrake, but was hit by the Beetle, and it retreated a whole way, and the two cars were separated. Wang Ge stared at the front bumper of Xiang AGZ689, the plastic bumper was cracked, the paint surface also fell off a lot, and it was rubbed with the white paint of the Beetle, which had been denatured.

"It's over, we need to change the bumper. Wang Ge patted his head, took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and suddenly thought that this is a gas station and cannot use mobile phones, so he stopped his movements, turned his head to look at the young female driver who had not yet gotten out of the car, and was ready to call the team after the negotiation was completed.

Anyway, his car didn't move, this matter must be the sole responsibility of the other party, and the gas station has a surveillance camera, and the other party can't do anything if he wants to play tricks.

In the case of effective negotiation, there is no need for the traffic police to participate in mediation or responsibility. It's just that the more the king pigeon looks at the Beetle, the more he feels that something is wrong, how is the body of this Beetle crooked?

He waved at the Beetle's reflector, motioned for the female driver to get out of the car, and then went around to the other side of the Beetle, and suddenly saw a person pressing a person's leg under the left rear tire of the Beetle!

The man's feet were exposed, his ankles twisted at a strange angle, must have been misaligned or broken, and the man made no sound.

Wang Ge's pupils shrank, and he hadn't seen Hu Quanyou since just now, and Hu Quanyou approached the vehicle just to help refuel the car. If Hu Quanyou was still around and the ambulance was hit, he would definitely be the first to come over!

"Lao Hu, are you under the car?" shouted Wang Ge, who crawled down, but no sound could be heard from under the body of the Beetle, and the man's face could not be seen clearly.

Until now, the female driver was willing to open the door and get out of the car, and said tremblingly, "Yes...... I'm sorry, I think I hit your car......"

The king pigeon looked up and wanted to get angry. Crashed into a car? You're still holding someone under the wheels!" he suppressed his emotions and said with anger in his back. "I'll talk about the car later, the refueling master was caught under the car by you!"

The female driver bowed her head, and one of her legs was pressed under her wheels. She cried out, covered her eyes, and took several steps back before coming to her senses for several seconds. "Then I'll go and drive the car forward......"

"The car can't move!" called out to her. If you go to drive again now, it will undoubtedly cause secondary injuries to the injured people under the car, and it will be another crush.

"Go to the service desk and call someone, lift the car up and save people!" said Wang Ge.

But the female driver was so frightened that she couldn't walk at all, just nodded but couldn't take a step.

In desperation, the king pigeon could only run over in person, and the staff heard that something had happened to Lao Hu, so he didn't care about anything, and ran out with the king pigeon.

There were only five or six people on the scene, and although the Beetle was small and not that heavy, it was still a little difficult to lift a car that weighed more than a ton.

Fortunately, the location of this gas station is not very remote, even in the morning, there are still vehicles coming to refuel, and people on the side of the road see that there are people lifting cars here, and they also run over to help.

A dozen people shouted trumpets and lifted the vehicle from the left rear of the Beetle, cocking a horn. The king pigeon leaned down, "Hold on, everyone, I'll drag people out!"

Now the king pigeon can't care so much, and getting people out from under the car is at least much better than the wheel always pressing on the foot.

But he still tried his best to avoid causing secondary injuries to the wounded, tugged on Hu Quanyou's belt, and after making sure that the rest of his body was not pressed by the vehicle, he kept him lying on the ground and dragged him out.

When everyone saw that the people had come out, they put the beetle down, and some people stayed at the scene to watch, and more people chose to leave silently.

"How are you, Hu!" a gas station worker squatted beside Hu Quanyou and shouted.

Hu Quanyou, who was lying on the ground, was unconscious and did not respond to the shouting.

Wang Ge patted him on the shoulder, "I have a cart in the car, take it off and send it to the hospital quickly!"

The man felt that although Wang Ge was an ambulance driver, he was a medical worker, and in this kind of scene, Wang Ge's words were orders. Without hesitation, he ran to the back of the ambulance, pulled the door and removed the cart.

Wang Ge did his best to check Hu Quanyou, he touched Hu Quanyou's carotid artery with apprehension, and after a few seconds, he noticed that the carotid artery was still pulsating, which was a little more relieved. People are alive!

However, Hu Quanyou's situation is not optimistic, the dislocation fracture of the left ankle joint is certain, and it is not clear whether there is a fracture in the lower leg part.

It may be that Hu Quanyou was involved in the bottom of the car after being knocked down, and was dragged along with the movement of the vehicle for a distance, and he had abrasions on his nose and face, and the wounds were very horrific and bleeding out, but these were not fatal.

Wang Ge didn't know what caused him to fall into a coma, and the size of his pupils seemed to be fine, but he couldn't check his light response, and his heartbeat and breathing were relatively weak, which was very likely to hurt his brain.

But even if something went wrong, the king pigeon didn't dare to rescue him at will. He can only perform some emergency rescue of cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and the on-site medication and surgery must still be carried out by doctors.

"What a fuck!" Wang Ge wanted to smack himself in the mouth, and one second he said that the work of this gas station was dangerous, and the next second Brother Hu was swept into the car.

If Hu Quanyou has three long and two short, the king pigeon will simply not be able to pass. He hurriedly beckoned people to help carry Hu Quanyou onto the cart.

"Please contact your family members and ask them to go to the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang quickly!" Wang Ge said.

Hu Quanyou's colleagues nodded one after another, and one of the middle-aged men stood up, "I'm the deputy stationmaster, I'll go to the hospital with you." ”

Wang Ge agreed, and then turned to the young female driver and said, "The person you hit, you also want to go to the hospital with me, hurry up and get in the car!"

"But...... My car ......," the female driver said embarrassed.

"People are like this, do you still care about the car?" Wang Ge suddenly became angry, and this sentence was almost shouted by him. After a night of depression, the king pigeon was in a very bad mood, and could no longer care about the purpose of polite service.

He let out a deep breath. "Don't lock the car, take the keys, and the staff here will put down your handbrake and push the car aside for you, and there will be no problem with them watching your car." ”

In order to save time, Wang Ge didn't bother to talk to the female driver, and tried to shorten his words as short as possible, concise and clear.

The female driver could only agree, and after Wang Ge and everyone carried Hu Quanyou into the ambulance, she obediently got into the car.

The first thing Wang Pigeon did after starting the car was to turn on the siren and lights, he reversed the ambulance a little back, and the front bumper clicked down.

At this time, the king pigeon couldn't care so much, hung up the first gear and stepped on the accelerator, and the tire ran directly over the bumper that fell to the ground, crushing the plastic bumper.