Next, Dr. Jones talked to Officer Deni about the current situation of xxx Hospital and the crisis facing Mr. Pierre, who was eager to treat him, and finally concluded: "So, Mr. Police Officer, if I don't rush back to xxx Hospital as soon as possible, that poor Mr. Pierre may be called by God."

Officer Deney, who knew the whole story, also realized the seriousness of the matter. After all, this is a matter of life and cannot be delayed. However, depending on the current road conditions, even if they use the police car to honk the whistle to open the road, they probably cannot send Dr. Jones over in time.

What should I do if I do...

Officer Deney was worried here. He didn't notice the punk man standing next to him lit up and came to Dr. Jones: "Hey, man, maybe you need my help."

"Boy, I warn you not to cause trouble!" Officer Deni, who was furious, stretched out his hand and hooked the punk man's back collar and dragged him back.

"Hi, I'm not making trouble. What I said is true." The punk man lowered his head and crawled out from Officer Deni's claws. "If the road conditions are based on your broken police cars..." Officer Deni opened his eyes, the punk man hurriedly showed a begging for mercy and made a surrender gesture. "Okay, it's impossible to get by with your police cars, but if it were me and my 'little lover'," the punk man patted the heavy motorcycle beside him. "That's completely different. With my skills, such a road conditions will not cause any trouble to me."

According to this, it was really reasonable. Officer Deni hesitated for a moment, but the current situation could not allow him to think carefully. Finally, he gritted his teeth and looked up at the punk man: "Boy, are you sure? This is a matter of life and cannot be joked about."

"Of course, can you still not know my skills?" The punk man squeezed at Officer Deni with some intent. After all, you chased me and "played" for the past few years, and everyone is still a long time friendship.

"Okay! I believe you this time, I hope you don't let me down!" Officer Deni clapped his hands immediately, pulled out a small notebook from his pocket, tore the paper on his face, and then said, "If you get things done, I will pretend that this matter is not going to be ruined today." Officer Deni did not forget to give a sweet date.

The punk man's eyes lit up: "Officer Deni, you're so cool today!"

Officer Deni rolled his eyes to the punk man: "Stop talking nonsense, do you understand?"

"yes, sir!" The punk man saluted.

"Mr. Jones, you will take Mike's motorcycle later," Officer Deney patted the man on the back of the punk and sent him to Dr. Jones. "I will contact the traffic police along the way to help you find a way. Don't worry, Mike's skills are first-class. He will definitely send you to xxx Hospital in time and safely."

"Okay, please give me Mike." Jones had no other better choice, so he could only follow Officer Deney's advice, but according to the current road conditions, the motorcycle is indeed much more flexible and mobile than the police car.

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"Have you helped me?" Mike, a punk man, slammed the accelerator hard and asked loudly.

"Okay!" Dr. Jones, who was sitting behind, said with a pale face and he answered calmly.

"Okay! Let'sgo!" The brakes were loosened, and the black heavy motorcycle rushed forward with Dr. Jones' sharp screams.

As Mike said, his driving skills were definitely first-class. Under him, the black heavy motorcycle had no sense of clumsiness at all. Instead, it was like a swimming fish passing through the traffic flow. In such a dense vehicle, this person didn't even use the brakes.

Not only that, many times the car just crosses the car next to it. It seems extremely thrilling, but it is magically not a slight collision with the vehicle next to it. It makes people tremble and frightened, but they can't help but admire this person's good driving skills. This good driving skills naturally also caused loud whistles from people on the cars around them, making Mike feel like he turns into a superstar in the emperor. This feeling is simply too comfortable.

Of course, this person who can perform so well cannot be separated from the help of Deni and a group of police officers. If they hadn't communicated and cooperated closely along the way through the walkie-talkie, they would not have been able to see the road that allows Mike to pass smoothly.

With the cooperation of multiple parties, Dr. Jones's itinerary in the second half can be said to be very smooth.

Soon, outside the gate of xxx Hospital.

squeak!--

The harsh brake sounded, bringing a stream of black smoke. A black heavy motorcycle swung the rear, and the driver of the motorcycle stretched out his slender legs and firmly supported the body. A beautiful drift stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

"Hey, man! We're at the station." After the car stopped, the man licked his mouth and unconsciously resolved. Then he turned around and shouted at Dr. Jones who was sitting behind him.

"Yes, is it?" A shocking voice came from the hard hat. Dr. Jones, who was sitting behind the car, climbed off the heavy motorcycle with a little clumsy look, and stood on the ground with some feet.

"Thank you, thank you!" After calming down, the man slowly took off the safety helmet that was buckled on his head and handed it back, revealing the face inside that looked quite handsome but was a little pale and a little shocked at this time.

Mike laughed and shook his hand and said, "You're welcome, you have to know, when you are racing like today, there are police officers who lead the way that I have never enjoyed before. You guys, if they were usually the same guys would have pulled the sirens and played 'race' with me. Okay! Guy, go in quickly, it's important to save people!"

It is indeed not a polite time now. Dr. Jones nodded to Mike and turned around and ran to the yard.

"Thank God, Dr. Jones, you are finally here." At the gate of the brain surgery department, a nurse was lying on her head anxiously. When she saw Dr. Jones jogging over, her eyes lit up and she hurriedly met her.

"How is the situation?" Dr. Jones kept walking and reached out to take the white coat from the nurse's hand and asked while putting it on his body. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!