The appearance of the Grim Reaper did not surprise the king pigeon too much, but he felt that the Grim Reaper came a little later than before.

The situation has become more and more intense since the beginning of the action of the Celestial Realm, and although people die every day, not everyone is able to become a god of death.

An ordinary and ordinary soul must be of good enough quality to be selected by Lord Hades to become the god of death, and the requirements are very strict.

Therefore, the replenishment of the number of Grim Reapers, does not compensate for the speed of the Grim Reaper's disappearance, in Wang Ge's opinion, almost all the Grim Reapers' will work overtime all year round in seven times twenty-four hours, and even so, the speed at which they come to collect the souls of the dying is slowly decreasing, and it is coming more and more slowly.

Teleporting, teleporting, and using special abilities working overtime will definitely consume a lot of the energy of the Grim Reaper itself, and their energy comes from the sea of blood-colored reeds. And the fertilizer supply of the blood-colored reed comes from the annihilated soul energy.

If the soul has no time to collect it, there will be fewer and fewer sinful souls that can be used as fertilizer, and the production of blood-colored reeds will definitely not be able to keep up.

Without the Scarlet Reed Pill, the Reaper would not be able to obtain energy, perform any daily work movements, and may even be in danger of dying out naturally.

The more Wang Ge thought about it, the more he felt that those beings in the heavenly realm were very vicious. He had already guessed the true intention of the Heavenly Realm, the number of the Grim Reaper was fixed under certain circumstances, and if the total population of the human world did not increase, then the Grim Reaper would definitely not increase, so the number was just saturated, which could meet the needs of the soul extraction work.

The Celestial Realm's constant creation of the Disappearance of the Reaper is to create this endless cycle of supply shortage, drastically reducing the number of Reaper, thereby weakening the strength of the Underworld and laying the foundation for future actions.

What a clever plan!

Wang Ge calculated in his heart that the heavenly realm didn't need to make a big move, and it didn't even need to pay too much to achieve its own goals, and people couldn't catch the handle, this was simply a model of conspiracy!

Of course, the effect of this is that there is more time left for the king pigeon in the same situation, which makes the process of getting the numbers much easier.

It's just that Wang Ge can't be happy, even if the number of Grim Reapers' doesn't decrease and remains the same, he is confident that he can complete his bet, compared to Gu Xueruo, his bet is still too simple. Although the rules of number accumulation have not changed because of this situation, this situation is definitely not normal now, and it must not be sustained, otherwise the Three Realms do not know what will become of it.

Even from time to time, he would come over to meet and chat with the king pigeon, and Xuzi, who reported the news, began to get busy, and there was no news for several days.

The teleportation function of the Soul Suppression Card is not mandatory, and when the king pigeon uses the Soul Suppression Card to knock on the mirror, Void Purple can choose to come or not, but according to the agreement, Void Purple has never been late before.

Wang Ge was even thinking that if he summoned Xuzi to his side again, whether Xuzi could arrive in an instant, or even not be able to pass, it would be a question mark.

The underworld may no longer be able to take care of them.

However, even if the number of Grim Reapers' decreases and the degree of reaction to come to collect souls decreases, it does not mean that the Grim Reapers' will slack off, and the speed of pursuit is still as fast as usual.

Although the Grim Reaper had not yet come down from the upper floors when he started driving, he was already able to see him in the rearview mirror while driving.

The long-handled umbrella was held in his hand, floating in the air at a distance of about one meter from the ground, and the other hand was behind his back, calmly, although the speed was fast, his hair and clothes were not a little messy, he was fearless in the face of the vehicle, his expression was indifferent and he walked through the vehicle, and he was walking in a straight line as much as possible when chasing the ambulance.

This situation is not very good! Wang Ge glanced at the dashboard with the afterglow of his eyes, and the number pointed by the pointer was about the same as he expected, about 100 kilometers per hour, and at this speed, he could still follow closely behind him about forty or fifty meters, and the Grim Reaper really wanted this soul in the car.

Maybe the policeman in the car is of good quality and has not done anything wrong, and he is being targeted by Lord Hades and wants to be charged as a god of death? Wang Ge doesn't recognize this, saving people is his job, and getting the numbers is related to his own and Lan Xin's lives, and the wife and children and parents of the patient in the car are still waiting for him to go home! Even if Wang Ge has to fight hard when his longevity is exhausted, this policeman's longevity has not yet arrived, so why should he want people to die?

Any one of the above reasons can be a reason for the king pigeon not to give away his soul. Despite his preference for the underworld, he is a human himself. This is still clear from the king pigeon.

"Vital signs are starting to be erratic. Shi Cuiping, the head nurse in the car, glanced at the screen of ECG monitoring, the heartbeat has decreased, the ECG also has signs of unstable heart rate, and the breathing is getting weaker and weaker.

"This ...... Doctor, this is my old colleague and comrade-in-arms for more than ten years, you must save him!" Officer Chen, the husband of the head nurse, couldn't sit still when he heard this, and quickly said.

"It should be able to hold on for a while, and when I get to the hospital, I will use the medicine, stabilize my vital signs, and wait until the family members come to decide whether to operate, it should be no problem, but I estimate that this situation is more serious, the patient's age is also a high incidence of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, I don't know his medical history, eighty percent of them need surgery to save their lives, and the prognosis is ...... Let's look at the test results. Zhou Hua definitely wouldn't want to give up the life of a people's policeman like this, but there is really no way to guarantee the quality of life after the operation, even if he is injured at work and the country supports him for a lifetime, he and his family will be the ones who will suffer, and he will not be able to do it at all, "Master Wang, how long will it take?"

"It's coming, thirty seconds!" When Wang Ge said this, he could already see the big sign of the emergency department of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang. Dozens of seconds passed quickly, because the early stage had already been reported, there were already doctors and nurses waiting at the gate of the emergency department to pick up the patient and get off the car, Wang Ge also got out of the car, glanced at the gate, the grim reaper had not followed, but it was only a matter of a minute.

At this point, what the king pigeon can do is over. It is impossible to block the god of death with his own soul card and stop the advance of the god of death in the hospital, and the god of death will naturally not tell him about any conditions, of course, it is impossible to resign himself to fate, and the next thing still depends on the doctor.

As long as the vital signs can be stabilized and the person can't die for the time being, then it's fine.

The numbers on the Soul Suppression card did not change for a long time, and Wang Ge could only watch the injured policeman enter the emergency room, and he stayed outside the door, scratched his head, and walked towards the door. Officer Chen was there at the scene, and he didn't need help.

However, when Wang Ge sat in the cab of the ambulance again and planned to drive the car back to the parking lot, a hint of coolness finally came from the side of the Soul Suppression card. It doesn't take it out to look at it, and the king pigeon knows that he has another number.

His heart didn't fluctuate too much, he was used to it. It's just that the king pigeon suddenly has a hunch that it is estimated that from this afternoon until the end of work, there will be no time to spare.

The emergency department has been busy with a mess, overcrowded, noisy, the pressure of ambulance visits, and there are not a few patients who are directly sent to the emergency department, the spring and summer handover, May has just begun, the number of emergency patients has begun to slowly increase, and the busy state should last for a long time, but how do Wang Ge think that there are not many patients here, and there are many people who look like family members.

"Today, our hospital has received two policemen, it's really weird!" Wang Ge muttered to himself as soon as he entered the door, and a traffic policeman was injured in the previous traffic accident dispute. "There is another policeman, a colleague of our head nurse's husband, head trauma, skull fracture, intracranial hemorrhage, quite serious. ”

"My God, these calves are really tigers, the police are all beating up, and it's really against them!" Tie roughly came back from outside, and when he heard what Wang Ge said, he even spoke Northeast dialect. "Is there still a royal law, is there still a law?"

"Yes, yes. Those people were all pressed to the ground and controlled, and the crowd at the scene couldn't even stop them. Wang Ge pulled out a chair and sat down, took out his notebook and began to write records, "It's really a high-risk profession, you never know what kind of person you will face." ”

"If I'm here, don't even think about running, just get down!". Tie was still angry, and said viciously.

"It's different to be a soldier, but this kind of thing is still like you told us before, don't be impulsive, don't mix, our duty is to save people. Du Weiping whispered while playing with his mobile phone.

"You kid is so bold! you dare to teach the captain a lesson!" another colleague stretched out his leg and kicked Du Weiping, who was lying on the bed.

Tie was probably not angry, just stunned for a moment, and then nodded, "Xiao Du is right......"

Everyone was chatting without a word, when suddenly the landline phone in the office rang. As long as this phone rings, it is not specifically looking for the captain, that is, something big has happened in Xiangsha City.

Of course, no one wants anything big to happen, and for them it's endless overtime and exhaustion, except for the king pigeon. Although I feel very sorry for those who have accidents, I feel pitiful, but natural and man-made disasters are inevitable, and the mentality of looking forward to accidents is not right, but the king pigeon really needs numbers too much.

Tie roughly picked up the phone, didn't say anything and hurriedly left with his notebook, leaving only a sentence for a meeting before leaving, so that everyone had a task not to delay, and hurried out of the car.

The people in the office breathed a sigh of relief.

It was an unusually hot afternoon in May, and even though it was close to five o'clock in the evening, the heat seemed to come out of the ground, drilling through the cracks in the doors and windows into the room, and the air conditioning did not help. Lin Yanwu's visit in the afternoon, the coolness brought by the chilled watermelon could not last too long, the house was stuffy, Wang Ge changed the air conditioner to the dehumidification mode, or there was no change, everyone was sweating profusely, and the heat didn't want to talk.

"Don't bother, it's so hot, maybe it's going to rain tonight. Du Weiping checked the weather forecast and waved his mobile phone, "Look, let me say, the humidity is more than 80 percent." It's cool when it rains. However, it is estimated that we will not be better than the rain, and the five districts in Xiangsha City will be heavy to heavy rain. It is estimated to last until tomorrow morning. ”

Wang Pigeon threw the air conditioner remote control on the table, "Hopefully." In this kind of weather, it is uncomfortable to do work. As soon as it rains, the embankment on the Xiangjiang River will burst again. ”

To the front line of flood rescue and disaster relief every year, no one can control the river flooding, and it can hardly be completely controlled, only once a year, the king pigeon has experienced it last year. "It's not that early, it's only May. Wang Ge shook his head, "When the water of the Xiangjiang River rises, won't it be June or July?"

Du Weiping didn't say anything about the king pigeon crow's mouth this time, this kind of thing is already an established fact, it's just a matter of time or time, and it must be experienced. "That's exactly what you said. ”

Even without a crow's beak, the mission always happened to ring in everyone's headphones at this time.

"Please note that the ambulance team has received a report from the command center that a person fell and injured himself at the construction site near Gaoqiao Market on Xiangsha Avenue, and a foreign body was inserted into the body, and the situation is critical, and an ambulance will arrive at the scene immediately!"

Wang Ge did not hesitate, did not discuss with his colleagues at all, grabbed the key and pressed the switch of the microphone as he walked, and said, "This is the king pigeon of the team, receive the task, and get out of the car immediately!"

"How many trips has this kid made today?" Although Du Weiping did not stop him, he still glanced at the back of the king pigeon, turned his head and asked the colleagues around him.

"I didn't count, three or four times, didn't I?

In order to work for your life, you must not know how tired! Repeat the action I don't know how many times, no matter when, the king pigeon knows that he must be meticulous. The vehicle came to the entrance of the emergency hall, and it could be seen that there were more people in the emergency hall than just now, and the king pigeon had only seen so many people here when there was a major incident.

Wu Gang and Guan Fengxia, who was carrying a first-aid kit, almost squeezed out of the crowd, and finally got into the car. Wu was already wiping his sweat when he first got in the car!

"Let's go, it's been a delay. Wu Gang said as soon as he got in the car.

Wang Ge nodded, quickly got into gear, and turned on the police lights and siren. "What's going on today, it's like rushing to the market!"

"I don't know the specifics, I heard that there was a problem in the cafeteria of which school, and as a result, the students vomited and diarrhea after eating, it should be gastroenteritis, good guys, a child's parents and grandparents plus other relatives came, and the school also sent people over to make a fuss. "Wu Gang has one head and two big, but fortunately he didn't mix it much.

"It's a real trouble!" said the king pigeon, who swallowed his saliva, which was not clear tonight.

"What is this, the situation I got from the call from the command center is much more complicated than in our emergency department. Guan Fengxia said.

Wang Ge glanced at Nurse Guan's expression in the rearview mirror, and always felt that she had an indescribable emotion in it.