Two hours later, a 120 ambulance with a foreign license plate roared into the crowded road in the imperial capital.
In the car, a boy less than 3 years old was held in his mother's arms, and the sound of oxygen in the nasal cannula hissed.
Before, we were running on the highway, getting closer to the imperial capital, as if we were getting closer to hope. Although the woman was anxious, her emotions were still under control.
However, as soon as they entered the imperial capital, the ambulance suddenly started to move slowly. In the bustling river of cars, it was as helpless as a leaf.
It went from fast to slow, and soon turned to a slow speed. The driver of the 120 ambulance sounded the alarm.
The accompanying doctor looked at the river of traffic outside and sighed, "With this amount of traffic, I'm afraid the time from here to 912 will be longer than the time from my hometown to the imperial capital."
"I hope we won't encounter a big traffic jam." The nurse was also very distressed. "A year ago, I went to the Imperial Hospital with a transfer patient, and we were stuck in traffic jam on the Third Ring Road for at least 4 hours. I watched helplessly as the patient's heart rate rose from 120 to 160. That is to say, with good luck, he was still alive when he arrived at the Imperial Hospital, and he should have been rescued in the end."
Hearing what the doctors and nurses said, the woman looked increasingly anxious. She stared blankly out of the ambulance window, seeing one car after another moving slowly. In the river of cars, there are occasional delivery boys riding electric scooters.
At this time, no matter how good the performance of the vehicle is, it will never be able to outrun the delivery boy's motorcycle.
Watching the motorcycle happily disappear from sight, the woman's mood became more and more impatient, and her eye circles began to quickly become bloodshot.
At this moment, she wished she could hold her child and ride on a motorcycle. Nowadays, ambulances may not move faster than walking, let alone the delivery boy’s motorcycle.
The siren sounded sharply, and the doctor accompanying 120 opened the small window in front of the cab and asked: "Master Sun, can you move around?"
"Look." The driver pointed helplessly at the dense crowd of cars in front of him, "Can we leave here?"
The long and crowded queues can be seen as far as the eye can see, which makes people despair.
The woman held the child, gently changed her angle, and looked along the window. When she saw the long queue of cars in front of her, she couldn't help but shed tears.
"Doctor, I'm getting out of the car," the woman said.
"Get off the car..." The doctor accompanying the car sighed, "You can walk to 912, why don't you go there early tomorrow morning?"
"That's better than being blocked!" The woman's voice was sharp, and suddenly she became mute at the last note.
"I have sent patients to the Imperial Capital twice before. At that time, there were not as many buses as there are now." The driver was also a little depressed. He sighed and continued: "It will take 3-4 hours. When I got on the bus, I followed You and your lover have said it. Be mentally prepared, it won’t arrive so soon.”
The woman held the child in her left hand and turned her face to the other side to prevent tears from falling on the newly bandaged wound.
Even if she was scalded by hot porridge, she didn't know why she fell into coma. Looking at the crowded traffic twice, her heart felt like it was being stabbed with a knife, and blood flowed like a river.
A few seconds later, the woman suddenly said firmly: "I'm getting out of the car."
"It's useless, you can't walk even if you get out of the car." The doctor advised, "I'm not kidding you, the traffic jam only lasts for a few hours, and you can't walk to 912 at all."
"I'm going to stop a motorcycle. Can't we just wait?" The woman had already begun to move towards the back door.
When she was in her hometown, she came up from here with her child in her arms.
The doctor rubbed his hands anxiously. The woman was already crazy with anxiety. No matter how she tried to persuade her, it was of no use.
"Wait a minute!" The driver's voice suddenly came, "Someone give way!"
Give Way? What appeared in the woman's mind was a long river of cars, with no path for cars to follow. Where can I go to give way? They are comforting themselves.
Her maternal instinct made her work hard to protect her child. She had made up her mind to find a motorcycle and take herself and her child to 912 as quickly as possible no matter what.
She didn't even look at the traffic. There was no way there would be a path in such dense traffic. The woman stood up and walked back stubbornly.
But at this moment, the 120 ambulance suddenly moved. The inertia of the start caused her to stagger and almost fall.
"Sit down and be careful!" the doctor shouted immediately.
The nurse kept an eye on her but didn't try to hold her because she didn't want to get scratched. At this time, the patient's family members could not reason at all and were already in a state of madness.
When she swayed backwards with the inertia, the nurse immediately grabbed her body and helped stabilize her.
"Don't worry!" the doctor accompanying the car shouted loudly: "I can walk! I can walk!!"
His tone was a little excited. Even though he often sent out 120 first aid, he had never seen such a situation before him.
The woman was startled for a moment. She could see the shadow of a private car moving slowly backwards through the two windows.
Really moving forward
Really moving forward!
She was like a drowning person grabbing a lifebuoy. She was extremely happy to be saved, but she couldn't believe it.
Could it be that everything I saw before was fake
The woman turned around in a daze, sat down carefully, and moved forward little by little.
"Don't move, be careful not to fall." The nurse advised at the side.
"Doctor, what's going on?" the woman asked in a hoarse voice.
"It's really..." The doctor didn't know how to describe it, he said with emotion. It’s just that my head blocked the small window tightly, and I couldn’t see the situation in front of me at all.
"Tell the patient's family to take a look and don't go down with the child in your arms. If we leave and she stays, tell me who is responsible in the end." The nurse said complainingly.
"Oh." The doctor responded, but couldn't say anything.
At this time, the driver's voice came from the loudspeaker, "Please give way to the vehicle in front at an angle of 45 degrees. There is an unconscious child in the car!"
The woman was afraid that what she saw was an illusion, and she couldn't figure out what was going on. How can we get out of the way with so many cars? !
She pushed through and pushed the doctor away. However, the next second, the scene in front of her shocked her.
As the driver's words were mixed in with the 120 ambulance siren, the vehicles within the field of vision turned their heads and moved a little in the direction they belonged to.
Because there are so many vehicles, try your best to get out of the way on a narrow road.
The 120 ambulance turned around and slowly began to move along the solid line between the two rows of cars.
The glacier breaks, and each car is like a piece of broken ice, making an invisible creaking sound, opening a passage to life.
"I didn't expect that there would be a 45° give way. I saw the publicity before and it was nonsense." The doctor accompanying the 120 ambulance said with emotion.
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Note: I was driving to do errands on the day I returned from the annual meeting, and happened to encounter an ambulance with its siren blaring. The three private cars in front used the non-standard 45° method to give way, and the ambulance drove away quickly.
It's actually quite useful, and I felt a little moved when I saw it.