Chapter 323: Rolling


"What's wrong!" Zheng Ren opened the small window between the position and the cab, and screamed.
The situation is urgent, but at this time the ambulance can not afford to speed, how can Zheng Ren not be impatient.
"Zheng Zong, there is a car in front of us." The driver master was helpless. He changed his way several times, but he was stopped by a sports car in front. It is impossible to run at speed.
At this time, near the peak rush hour, there are many cars on the road.
When I heard the alarm of the 120 ambulance, most of the private cars and taxis were conscious and gave way to the ambulance.
This is the passage of life, and most people know the priority. It’s a little late to eat, go home late for a while, it doesn’t matter. If you can dodge, give the ambulance as much as possible.
However, this time the matter was urgent. There was a sports car stuck in the ambulance. The roar of the engine of the sports car can be heard clearly in the ambulance, but its speed is not open.
Not only that, the sports car is still slowly slowing down, and the speed is gradually dropping to between 30-40 miles.
The speed reduction will be considered, and it is OK to change lanes.
But no matter how the ambulance turns and changes lanes, the car will follow the lane change in the first place, always in front of the ambulance.
paralysis! Zheng Ren’s heart rushed to the head.
The car in front of the car must be drinking!
Before dinner, he should have been drinking at noon and still not hangover. Otherwise, no one will openly provoke an ambulance.
Zheng Ren sees more of this kind of thing, but this time things are different, emergency first aid, or in such a small place!
Several times, the ambulance could not match the sensitivity of a sports car. A few private car owners next to it can't see the eye, and ring the horn. The temper is rushing, directly shake the window and open the owner of the sports car.
The driver's master is also very helpless. The stretcher who is sitting in the position of the co-driver has called the police.
But the alarm... did not make up for the matter.
If you wait for the traffic police to deal with this matter, it is estimated that the cucumber dish on the nine small faces is cold.
Emergency first aid, race against time, but this kind of thing!
Unexpectedly, the traffic police arrived at a very fast speed. In less than a minute, a police car rushed up.
The siren sounded and the traffic police car and the sports car were driving side by side.
The horn shouted, and the police car let the sports car parked. However, the car was still slowly driving, and did not take care of the police car.
The driver master shouted: "Damn!"
Oh, it doesn't solve the problem, Zheng Ren knows. A burst of fire came from the heart, and the teeth squeaked.
Zheng Ren, whose temper has always been tepid, this time is really angry.
"Let's stop by, let me come." Zheng Renhu said, swearing.
The driver's master was also shocked. He usually saw the hospitality and his temper was very good. He met and laughed. He also listened to the security fan Tian Tianshui, who said that Zheng always gave free surgery to Fan Tianshui and found him a job after the operation.
Is this a good man?
He drives? Can you go over? impossible! I am a professional driver, and the technical level is far more than that of a private car.
The ambulance is a medium-sized car. Although it is a Mercedes-Benz brand, it has the advantage of being stable and supporting equipment in the car. Performance and other aspects, and sports cars simply can not compare.
Zheng is very confused. The driver’s master is also very helpless. I really want to crush the past, but when I think about the price of the car, it is enough to break the paint for a year, and he can't help himself.
"Parking, I am coming!" Zheng Ren saw the driver's master hesitating, and he snorted.
The driver master had no time to think about it. According to Zheng Ren’s statement, he stopped to park.
In front of it is a black Porsche 911. Under the glory of the setting sun, the black body exudes the luster of gemstones.
The first understanding of seeing it is expensive, and the second one is - really expensive.
It saw 120 ambulances parked, very proud, slowly and police cars side by side, do not care about the police or doctors, do not care what they want to do.
The policeman’s horn shouted and let it stop. However, the response was that one hand came out of the driver's seat and cocked the to the police car next to it and the ambulance behind it.
Arrogant!
domineering!
But it never imagined that Zheng Ren sat in the driver's seat, no matter how expensive the Porsche 911 in front was, and the background behind the person who could drive the car was as thick as if it did not exist at all. of.
Zheng Ren quickly came to the driver's seat, screaming at the nurse behind him, tightening the seat belt, and kicking the throttle. The 120 ambulance was like a monster, screaming and rushing out desperately.
The 120 ambulance screamed and rushed up.
The wind is smashing!
The car is oh! !
People are jealous! ! !
The ambulance roared, roared and rushed over!
The people in Porsche 911 saw the ambulance from the rearview mirror and rushed up, and they were scared.
Because the distance between the two cars is relatively close, although Zheng Ren has a driver's license, but has no actual driving experience, one foot pedals to the end, the speed of the ambulance did not instantly rise.
But compared with sports cars, 120 ambulances are like giants.
The police car was also stupid, and a foot braked to avoid the collision of the two cars.
The bang of the bang ~~, the ambulance swayed twice, nothing big.
The Porsche 911 is a mid-rear engine, and it is a trunk, not even the trunk. Being violently hit, the driver hurriedly operated and suddenly turned off.
Zheng Ren brakes, reversing, and is a foot throttle. The 120 ambulance hit the Porsche 911 that had been turned off, rubbing out a spark, and rushed over without hesitation.
The people inside Porsche had long been scared, and only had time to retract their hands. They looked at the ambulance and rubbed their car in a more arrogant manner, making a squeaky voice all the way forward.
Passing through the Porsche 911, Zheng Ren stopped the ambulance.
"You come." Zheng Ren is very calm, not the slightest anger.
The driver's master is stupid. The car in front, at least one or two million, seems to be scrapped.
But see Zheng Zong's calm and resentful appearance, the driver master did not dare to speak, quickly sat in the driver's seat, and honked the whistle to the maximum.
Zheng Ren got off the bus and looked back. The two traffic police suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Doctor Zheng?" The two traffic police said in unison.
Zheng Ren frowned, he seemed to know them, but he looked a bit familiar, but he forgot where he had seen it.
"Dr. Zheng, where are you going?!" asked the old traffic police.
"Nine small."
"I will deal with it here, you will open the way to Dr. Zheng." The old traffic police immediately said to the small traffic police.
The young traffic police immediately ran back to the car, kicking the throttle ~EbookFREE.me~ the police car started.
Zheng Ren did not have time to chill with them and jumped onto the ambulance.
The driver master starts and steps on the oil.
The sound of the siren and the whistle of the whistle sounded at the same time, tearing the evening silence of Haicheng.
All the vehicles all the way to avoid a road, no one has seen such a scene, the police car opened the way to the ambulance, the two flutes mixed together, people are particularly suppressed.
This must be a big deal!
Certainly, otherwise the police car and the ambulance will not whistle together!
Finally, all the way, after a few minutes, I rushed to Haicheng Ninth Primary School.
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