Chapter 330: 323 Crushing

"What's wrong!" Zheng Ren opened the small window between the rear cargo compartment and the driver's cabin, and shouted in a deep voice.

The situation was urgent, yet at this moment the ambulance couldn't pick up speed; how could Zheng Ren not be anxious?

"Chief Zheng, there's a car blocking us ahead." The driver felt helpless, having tried to change lanes several times, but each time was blocked by a sports car in front. Wanting to speed up was simply impossible.

At this time, approaching the evening rush hour, there were already many vehicles on the road.

Upon hearing the alarm of the 120 emergency rescue vehicle, the vast majority of private cars and taxis voluntarily made way for the ambulance.

This is the life channel; most people know the priority. Being late for a meal or home doesn't matter. Whatever can be avoided, they try to make way for the ambulance as much as possible.

But this time the situation was urgent, and a sports car happened to be blocking the ambulance's path. The roar of the sports car's engine could be heard clearly inside the ambulance, yet its speed just wouldn't increase.

Moreover, that sports car was gradually slowing down, its speed gradually dropping to between 30-40 mph.

Even if it slowed down, changing lanes to overtake would be possible.

But no matter how the ambulance turned or changed lanes, that car would always follow in the first moment, staying right ahead of the ambulance.

Damn it! A surge of anger rushed to Zheng Ren's head.

The jerk driving ahead must have been drinking!

It wasn't even dinnertime yet; he must have been drunk from lunch and not sobered up. Otherwise, no one would openly provoke an ambulance.

Zheng Ren had seen such things many times, but this was different—it was an emergency rescue, and moreover it was happening in a place like Jiu Xiao!

After several more lane changes, the ambulance simply couldn't match the sports car's agility. Nearby private car owners couldn't stand it and honked their horns; those with short tempers rolled down their windows and shouted at the sports car driver.

The driver also felt helpless; the stretcher attendant sitting in the passenger seat had already called the police.

But calling the police…didn't really remedy the situation.

If we really had to wait for the traffic police to handle this, the cucumber dishes over at Jiu Xiao would probably be cold by then.

Emergency rescue is a race against time, yet we ran into this kind of thing!

Unexpectedly, the traffic police arrived especially fast—within less than a minute, a police car came up.

The police sirens wailed, and the police car drove side by side with the sports car.

The police used the loudspeaker to order the sports car to pull over, but that car just kept crawling along, completely ignoring the police.

The driver cursed, "Damn it!"

Swearing doesn't solve the problem, Zheng Ren knew. A surge of anger welled up in his chest, and his teeth clenched with a grating sound.

Zheng Ren, who was usually even-tempered, had now truly become angry.

"Pull over, I'll handle it." Zheng Ren said with a fierce face, speaking harshly.

The driver was also startled; usually he saw this Inpatient Chief with a good temper, friendly and chatty when they met. He had also heard from security guard Fan Tian Shui that this Chief Zheng had performed the operation on Fan Tian Shui for free and later found him a job.

Was this driving a good person to desperation?

Could he drive past? Impossible! I'm a professional driver, my skill level far exceeds that of ordinary private cars.

The ambulance is a medium-sized vehicle; although it's a Mercedes-Benz brand, its advantage lies in stability and interior equipment. In performance and all aspects, it simply cannot compare to a sports car.

Chief Zheng must be acting rashly…… The driver also felt helpless inside. He really wanted to crush past it, but thinking about the car's price, even scratching its paint would be enough to make him work for free for a year, so he couldn't help feeling guilty.

"Stop, I'll do it!" Zheng Ren saw the driver hesitating and shouted again in a low voice.

The driver didn't have time to think it over; following Zheng Ren's words, he pulled over to the side.

Ahead was a black Porsche 911; in the afterglow of the sunset, its black body shone with a gem-like brilliance.

The first impression upon seeing it was that it was expensive; the second impression was—damn, it's really expensive.

Seeing the 120 emergency rescue vehicle stop, it felt pleased, cruising alongside the police car, paying no heed to the police or doctors, nor caring what they wanted to do.

The police shouted loudly through the loudspeaker, ordering it to stop. But the response was a hand extending from the driver's seat, giving the middle finger to the nearby police car and the ambulance behind.

Arrogant!

Domineering!

But it never expected that Zheng Ren would sit in the driver's seat, completely disregarding how expensive that Porsche 911 ahead was, or how deep the background of someone who could afford such a car was, as if none of that existed at all.

Zheng Ren quickly moved to the driver's seat, told the nurse in the back to fasten her seatbelt, then slammed the accelerator; the 120 emergency rescue vehicle surged forward like a monster, letting out a roar, charging ahead without regard for anything.

The 120 emergency rescue vehicle howled as it surged forward,

The wind was howling!

The vehicle was howling!!

The person was howling!!!

The ambulance roared and bellowed as it charged past!

The people inside the Porsche 911 saw, via the rearview mirror, the ambulance recklessly charging forward, and were immediately scared stupid.

Because the distance between the two vehicles was relatively short, although Zheng Ren had a driver's license, he lacked actual driving experience; flooring the accelerator didn't instantly spike the ambulance's speed.

But compared to the sports car, the 120 emergency rescue vehicle was like a massive beast.

The police car was also stunned, slammed the brakes, and avoided colliding with the two vehicles.

With a loud "Boom~~", the ambulance shook twice, but nothing serious happened.

The Porsche 911 has a mid-rear engine, and it's a front trunk, lacking even a rear trunk buffer. Violently struck, the driver panicked, operated hastily, and the engine stalled instantly.

Zheng Ren braked, reversed, then floored the accelerator again; the 120 emergency rescue vehicle nudged the already-stalled Porsche 911 aside, scraping out a trail of sparks, and surged forward without hesitation.

The people inside the Porsche had long been stunned; they only managed to pull their hands back, then blankly watched the ambulance, in an even more arrogant posture, scrape alongside their car, emitting a grating, teeth‑setting noise all the way forward.

After passing the Porsche 911, Zheng Ren brought the ambulance to a stop.

"Your turn." Zheng Ren was very calm, showing no trace of anger.

The driver was also dumbfounded; the car ahead, worth at least one or two million, looked like a total loss.

But seeing Chief Zheng's calm yet menacing, habitual‑criminal expression, the driver dared not speak, quickly took the driver's seat, and turned the horn up to maximum.

Zheng Ren got out of the vehicle, looked back, and saw two traffic police officers appearing before him, astonished.

"Doctor Zheng?" the two traffic police officers said in unison.

Zheng Ren frowned, feeling like he knew them, but they looked somewhat familiar, yet he couldn't remember where he had seen them.

"Doctor Zheng, where are you going?!" the veteran traffic policeman asked.

"Jiu Xiao."

"I'll handle this here, you clear the way for Doctor Zheng." the veteran traffic policeman immediately said to the rookie traffic policeman.

The young traffic policeman immediately ran back to the car, slammed the accelerator, and the police car started.

Zheng Ren didn't have time to exchange pleasantries with them, he jumped onto the ambulance.

The driver sped up, pressing the accelerator.

The police siren and ambulance siren sounded together, tearing apart Hai Cheng's evening tranquility.

All vehicles along the way made way, a scene nobody had ever seen before—the police car cleared a path for the ambulance, the two sirens blended together, making it especially oppressive.

Something major must have happened!

Definitely, otherwise the police car and ambulance wouldn't be wailing their sirens together!

Finally, the route was clear, and a few minutes later they arrived at Hai Cheng's Jiu Xiao Elementary School.