I'm afraid I won't be able to take the flight they booked earlier.
There was less than an hour left for them to rush to the airport.
"Can I stop the car?" Qiu Ruiyun asked her anxiously again. If he had no choice, he had to call someone to dispatch a car urgently.
"Senior, the car is here." Xie Wanying said in a hard-working voice.
A second taxi drove up to them.
This time Xie Wanying learned her lesson and stopped talking nonsense. She quickly opened the car door and asked her senior and the transplant box to get into the car and occupy the car first.
"Where are you going?" the driver asked, opening the taxi meter.
"Go to the airport."
"Which point does the plane take?"
"In one hour. Driver, please drive faster."
"You guys have to leave early to catch a plane, what are you doing?" the driver criticized the two of them.
"We can't escort the organ transplants earlier."
Sure enough, the driver didn't quite understand medical terminology and didn't want to understand it.
"If we give you more money, can you drive faster?" Qiu Ruiyun said.
The driver understood that the customer wanted to tip more and said, "Sit tight."
Press the accelerator hard to accelerate.
The organ transplant box has a protective shell and shock absorber, but what is inside is an extremely fragile human liver after all, which cannot withstand any heavy tossing. If the box is hit by severe external impacts, the consequences will be absolutely disastrous. For this reason, protect the transplant
Organ doctors don't dare to take it lightly on the road.
No matter whether the car was driving smoothly or not, Qiu Ruiyun hugged the organ transplant box on his thigh tightly with both hands.
Xie Wanying helped her seniors keep an eye on the area around the box to prevent the box from being damaged in the blind spots that the seniors could not see.
The traffic situation on the road is no longer the same as it was at six o'clock in the morning. The vehicles no longer appear sporadically, but there are many, not to mention the traffic artery that passes by the entrance of a wholesale market halfway through. The three-way intersection is crowded.
All kinds of vehicles, including rickshaws, bicycles, cars and trucks, were all piled up together, blocking the narrow four lanes.
The taxi driver tried his best, stepping on the brakes and accelerator, looking for gaps in the dense traffic to pass through to buy time.
Time was so tight that Qiu Ruiyun was sweating. He thought that if he missed the scheduled flight, it would take an unknown amount of time to change the flight. By then, he might not be able to make it within the ten hours specified. He could only pray to the driver to hurry up.
Hurry up.
Beside him, Xie Wanying's hands were fully supporting the transplant box, and her eyes were focused on the driver's steering wheel. A bad thought suddenly flashed through her mind.
The driver turned the steering wheel too hastily. As the daughter of a truck driver, she had some experience with this situation. If there was a sudden incident ahead, it was very likely that there would be a horizontal blow, and everyone in the car would definitely flip over.
"Master, don't be so hasty -" Xie Wanying just said this.
As if something happened in the direction of the car, a human-powered tricycle actually appeared and rushed towards them.
The crowd was screaming and shouting to hide.
The taxi driver was so anxious that he changed his foot and stepped on the brakes, and the steering wheel swerved sideways without any thought.
Huh, the fronts of the rickshaws and taxis were almost touching each other diagonally.
There was a bang sound, the car braked suddenly and reversed, but the taxi did not turn over. However, as Xie Wanying expected, everyone in the car was about to be thrown out of the car at any time due to the huge inertial force.
