At noon on the second day of the National Day holiday, on this road in Hua City, Dong Quang Province, all private car owners and passers-by witnessed such a madman.

The burgundy Mercedes-Benz A-series hatchback, as if it had no brakes, flashed its horn all the way, and the sound of the engine and exhaust pipes was transmitted into the residential areas and businesses on both sides of the road, but by the time the people in the house wanted to come out to see what was going on outside, the Mercedes Benz had already disappeared from their sight, leaving only the sound in their ears.

Zhao Zhi seemed to regret it a little, it was more reliable for him to drive this car. Just a few minutes ago, he was complaining in his heart that the king pigeon was driving too slowly, for fear of delaying the treatment of the patient.

But now, the king pigeon is speeding through the city at a speed of nearly 90 kilometers per hour, and his heart is already in his throat, and he is about to pop out of his mouth.

Could it be that the ambulance drivers in Xiangsha City, Nanhu Province are so scary?

Huacheng City in Dong Quang Province has a population of 14 million. The population density is huge, four times the national average, and the roads are congested and there are not many vehicles on the roads, which is already very good.

But even so, it is too much to soar to 90 kilometers per hour in the city in broad daylight, and if there is any emergency, the brakes cannot be stopped. Not to mention the patients in the car, I have to finish the game myself.

Zhao Zhi thought that he had worked as a war doctor in Syria for two years, risked his life to make a lot of money, and finally returned to China to pay off the arrears, and he could open a small shop to buy a car, thinking that he could finally live the rest of his life leisurely, if something happened now, it would be worthless.

"Dude, the patient's condition is fine, you don't need to be so anxious, slow down, it's not good if something happens. Zhao Zhi expressed his worries.

Outside the window, the scenery on both sides of the road is rapidly receding, and it is almost impossible to see clearly. The king pigeon glanced at the rearview mirror, and the Grim Reaper, still holding an umbrella, passed through the cars behind him and followed his own.

You can't slow down, you can't finally grab a good car, you can leave death far behind, what if you slow down at this time, and death catches up?

You must know that the speed of the Grim Reaper is inversely proportional to the physical condition of the patient in the car, and the worse the patient's condition, the stronger the Grim Reaper's desire to pursue, and the faster the pursuit speed will become.

If the condition of the patient in the car deteriorates, and he has a weak head and brain slows down, the patient's life will be gone.

The king pigeon did not dare to take this risk.

He took Zhao Zhi's words and really asked. "Three kilometers is almost here, what's next?"

Zhao Zhi sighed, and seeing that Wang Ge was unmoved, he had to reply. "Turn left at the second traffic light in front, then turn right at the second intersection, the hospital is on the right side of the road, there is a big sign. ”

Wang Ge nodded, no squeak, when cornering, loosen the throttle to reduce the gear, turn left and then step on the throttle deeply, continue to increase the gear, the turbo deflection valve two soft sounds, as if driving a racing car.

Except for driving on the highway once or twice, Zhao Zhi never dared to drive his car so fast in the city, and Wang Ge's driving skills and habits also deeply impressed him. When the king pigeon runs the red light, there are obviously many cars in the cross lane, but the king pigeon can always find the best route through the past, without any accidents, and does not bring a little accident to the car on the cross lane.

Zhao Zhi even suspected that Wang Ge had driven a racing car before.

In just a few minutes, the tortured Zhao Zhi died and came back to life, and the patient in the car was lying down, supported by himself, which was okay. But he also had to worry about the driving of the king pigeon, worried about the patient's condition, and pressed the patient the back seat, and he was very uncomfortable. Every time he turned, Zhao Zhi's head was about to hit the window glass, but he still held down the patient to prevent him from receiving the slightest impact.

Zhao Zhi was glad that he had chosen a road with fewer turns.

The vehicle drove straight through the intersection before arriving at the hospital, and the king pigeon racing on the road finally caught the attention of the traffic police department.

Several traffic lights in a row showed that the burgundy Mercedes-Benz hatchback with a local license plate ran a red light and was speeding, and the city traffic police department immediately arranged for nearby traffic police forces to intercept it. Two nearby police motorcycles found the Mercedes under the command of the main station.

"This guy can drive, he uses the road as a track in broad daylight and drinks a bar at noon. The traffic policeman said to his companion on a motorcycle.

"Don't waste time, stop it first, it's too dangerous!"

Two police motorcycles began to chase with sirens blaring, and their speed had reached 70 kilometers per hour, but they still couldn't catch up with the car in front.

The red Mercedes stopped at the gate of the hospital, and the security guard approached.

"Master, the patient in the car is in an emergency!" said Wang Ge as he lowered the window.

"Emergency Hall, go in and turn left!" The security guard quickly raised the gear lever at the entrance of the hospital, and did not let the king pigeon take the parking card.

The car creaked to a stop in front of the emergency hall, Zhao Zhi and Wang Ge pushed the door and got out of the car, went to the emergency hall to find nurses and nurses, and carried the patient to the cart.

As soon as the patient got on the cart, he vomited, and there was a lot of blood in the vomit. This further confirms Zhao Zhi's thoughts.

The young man was injured on the right side of his chest, with severe abdominal pain, paleness, sweating, and muscle tension, most likely a peritoneal irritation caused by massive bleeding after a rupture of internal organs.

Look at the injured part, probably the liver.

"I fell on my bike, injured my chest and abdomen, and hit a metal pier. Until now, there is a ......" Zhao Zhi raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, it only took seven minutes from the incident to the arrival at the hospital, and I have to say that Wang Ge's car was indeed driving fast.

"It's been six minutes now, suspected liver rupture, massive intra-abdominal hemorrhage, clinically accompanied by peritoneal irritation, hurry up oxygen inhalation, blood test and blood supplementation, open venous access, rapid intravenous drip of 2,000 ml isotonic balance solution, abdominal puncture examination, drainage, B ultrasound, X-ray, and abdominal CT examination, hurry up and prepare for surgery. ”

"Are you...... Which hospital's doctor?" the nurse listened to Zhao Zhi's words, glanced at Zhao Zhi, and the scars on his two arms.

"I ...... Not a doctor. Zhao Zhi was stunned for a moment, his occupational illness was committed. "Hurry up and find a doctor, just tell him that it may be a ruptured liver, and follow his doctor's instructions! He has documents in his bag, contact the family, we are passers-by." ”

Wang Ge and Zhao Zhi watched the nurse push the patient into the emergency room, and the soul suppression card on Wang Ge's chest sent out another burst of coldness, which made him feel more comfortable sweating profusely. He tried to find the Grim Reaper, but to no avail.

It seems that the Grim Reaper has given up the pursuit before he has even entered the hospital. Wang Ge let out a deep breath, this should be the first time since he became an ambulance driver, completely shake off the grim reaper. The number on the Soul Suppression card became "Three Picks".

"Dude, aren't you a doctor? Why aren't you?" Wang Ge looked at Zhao Zhi suspiciously. Judging from Zhao Zhi's performance just now, he should indeed be a doctor, and he gave orders quickly, no different from those doctors in the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang.

The two men walked out of the emergency hall and came to the side of the car. Zhao Zhi lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep breath, swallowed the clouds, and then handed the cigarette case and lighter to Wang Ge.

The king pigeon waved his hand, "I won't smoke." ”

Zhao Zhi hesitated, and he didn't know where to start, but when he turned his face, he saw that two traffic policemen on motorcycles had just entered the hospital and went straight to his burgundy Mercedes-Benz.

"Who drove this car just now? How bold are you! Ran eight red lights, turned left in the straight lane, speeding, dangerous driving, and wanted to enter the bureau?" The traffic police got out of the car, pointed to the Mercedes-Benz with a cold face, and looked at the two people in front of the car who didn't look like they were drunk and drug-driving, so they didn't take out the equipment to check.

"Driver's license, driving license, show it. "They still saluted according to the rules and asked for their documents to be checked.

"My friend drove it, comrade policeman, you heard me tell you, just now on the road we saw a person riding a bicycle and fell, the condition was very serious, it may be internal bleeding, so we rushed to the hospital, speeding and running red lights are all to send patients. Zhao Zhi hurriedly explained, took out a cigarette and divided it among the two traffic policemen.

The two traffic policemen lit cigarettes and looked at each other suspiciously.

"It's true, I drove the car. I'm an ambulance driver. Later, I can ask my friend to go to the hospital administration department to issue a certificate, and then go to the traffic police brigade to clarify the facts, and the violation record should be eliminated. Wang Ge took out his backpack from the car, took out his driver's license and work permit, and handed them to the traffic police.

"B1 driver's license, ambulance driver of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang in Xiangsha City, Nanhu Province?" The traffic police glanced at the documents, and the processing process that Wang Ge said was indeed correct, and returned the documents to Wang Ge. The attitude of the two traffic policemen has improved a lot, "It turned out that they were righteous and brave, the ambulance driver in Nanhu Province saved people, how did he save Huacheng?"

"I came here to do some errands, and I met someone injured on the way, and he was sick with an occupational disease. Wang Ge was relieved to see that the attitude of the traffic police was relaxed.

"You remember to deal with the violation! You still have to drive carefully if you have nothing to do in the future!" the traffic policeman nodded, reported to the main station on the walkie-talkie, and then left.

"Let's go, I'll run by myself if I have violated the rules. Where are you going? I'll send you. Zhao Zhi opened the car door, and the medical workers in two different locations got acquainted because of a patient, which can be regarded as a kind of fate. Still, he decided to drive himself, although it was better to be slower than to die.

"It's still the same place just now, Baisha Lane, and the work I did for my friend hasn't been done yet. ”

Wang Ge also got into the car, sat in the passenger seat, and after fastening the seat belt, the two began to chat.

"Actually, I am indeed a doctor, my father gambled, my mother ran away, the debts fell on me, by chance there was a war in the Middle East, I went to Syria and Lia to be a local armed war doctor, made some money in exchange for debts, came back and wanted to continue to be a doctor, but the doctor's qualification certificate was not reviewed and expired, so I saved some money, I was able to do a business, and bought this car. Zhao Zhi organized the language while driving, and said to Wang Ge.

"You don't have to explain it to me, I've seen a lot of doctors, it's all like you. Your scars?" asked Wang Ge.

"I was left behind at that time, and it wasn't easy to survive. Zhao Zhi sighed, some things are difficult to explain.

"Your car is indeed fast enough. Zhao Zhi said.

"Ambulance driver, driving is a profession. The king pigeon nodded, glanced at the time, it was just over twelve o'clock, and it was still too late.

The car drove for fifteen minutes, Wang Ge and Zhao Zhi exchanged phone numbers with each other, said hello and said goodbye, Wang Ge stood in front of the alley again, and when he took out his mobile phone, he suddenly remembered that he had seen such a string on the anonymous version of Island A.

An anonymous netizen posted, saying that he was a doctor and was about to go to Syria to make money to pay off his debts, and the reason for the debt was exactly the same as what Zhao Zhi said!

Is Zhao Zhi the one who is that?

Wang Ge edited a text message and wanted to ask if Zhao Zhi was also on the anonymous version of Island A, but halfway through the text message, he stopped his fingers and deleted all the content.

Some stories, some identities, are left to themselves.

He pulled out the Soul Suppression card on his chest and tapped it on the screen of his phone. Void Purple finally got what she had been wondering about.