When a doctor opened a plug-in

Lao Yang was following the doctor, saying that the doctor was far-fetched.

But I really went to health school for a few days.

There is no Practitioner Certificate at all.

Not only him, but how many of them who run black cars are worthy of a doctor?

He and Fatty Zhu have been working on black cars for more than ten years, and they have some knowledge.

In fact, doing black cars is really making money.

Basically, it costs 12-15 yuan per kilometer, which includes the doctor’s consultation fee.

Basically, the work carried out is sent to the capital from other places, or the patients in the capital have not fully recovered after being discharged from the hospital and need to be sent back to the local area by ambulance.

The two of them have been running the route from the capital to Baoding for more than ten years. Basically, they can earn three to five thousand in one trip.

But their profession basically cooperates with the director of the hospital doctor and even the dean.

Cyclists like Fatty Zhu and Lao Yang don’t know the leader, but it’s okay to know a few directors.

Three to five thousand for a trip may cost three to five hundred to the director who introduced the business.

Therefore, this is basically a gray industrial chain.

After all, where there is need, there is a market.

Lao Yang has accumulated a lot of experience over the years, so after seeing the takeaway boy lying on the ground at this time, he frowned.

Fatty Zhu wiped the sweat off his face, and to be honest, he was a little nervous.

"Lao Yang, what's the matter? Are you okay!? Is this kid pretending?"

"Pretend to be a fart! How can he pretend to be?" Old Yang annoyed, "What's wrong with you?"

Fatty Zhu was startled by Lao Yang's words at this time.

With his naked torso, he couldn't help oozing sweat, but the wind blew, chilling.

"I tugged the electric car, and he fell to the ground, and that's it." Fatty Zhu became a little nervous, "But... how can people be so vulnerable!"

Indeed, they are really courageous.

Although there is a rescue room on the car, the ventilator box is full of medicines and medical equipment.

The medicines showed signs of unpacking and use, and the boxes were discarded and trampled on the ground.

Even if there are ventilators, ECG monitors and other equipment in the car, they are all placed randomly and covered with dust.

Basically, it can be delivered to the destination by the patient.

After all, they are very clear in their hearts, but if the patient is heavy, the doctor will definitely not let it out.

Old Yang didn't say a word, Fatty Zhu was a little flustered.

The people around who had been drinking are now avoiding it.

If something goes wrong, they will never participate, and they will definitely stand by. Even when the police ask about the situation, they will definitely say it all without reservation.

Fatty Zhu also understands this, others are not reliable!

He turned around and looked at the backbone: "Lao Yang, what should I do?"

Lao Yang couldn't help frowning: "Send to the emergency center, don't kill, and we also have acquaintances there, so we won't pit us."

Fatty Zhu believes in Lao Yang. After all, he is just a driver. Lao Yang is doing the work of contacting patients and doctors.

After all, Lao Yang was born in the medical system, and relying on the skill of long-sleeved dance, he also has some clues.

Hearing what Old Yang said, Fatty Zhu nodded repeatedly.

"Hit 120?"

"How expensive is 120? Aren't we just an ambulance?"

"I'm drinking!"

"You he, idiot!"

Lao Yang had no choice but to say, "Take down the stretcher, carry it over, and take it to the emergency room."

Fatty Zhu nodded repeatedly.

Zhou Zheng was lying on the ground at this time: "Help me...Help me!"

Lao Yang nodded: "Young man, don't be afraid. I'll take you to the hospital. Did you have any illness before and suddenly broke out?"

What Lao Yang had to do at this time was very clear.

It's just a cliché.

When talking, he had already opened the recording.

Zhou Zheng shook his head: "Thank you, I...I am not sick."

Lao Yang continued to ask, "Did you suddenly fall down with a stomachache just now?"

If you have a stomachache after a fall, that's one thing.

If it hurts first and then falls, this is another matter.

Zhou Zheng simply said nothing at this time.

Close your eyes and pretend to faint.

Upon seeing this, Lao Yang glanced at Fatty Zhu, then glared.

"Hurry up and take it to the emergency center."

The one-kilometer road is close, but now they are carrying a big living person, and they are humming and sweating profusely.

The batch that Fatty Zhu regrets now!

Did you know what to pretend?

Old Yang couldn't help Fat Zhu's virtues, he couldn't help but cursed: "Do you have to go in and squat for a few days to be comfortable?"

Fatty Zhu knew that he was wrong and did not speak.

The two hummed and walked for more than ten minutes, and finally saw the emergency room door.

At this time, Chen Cang and Lao Ma were enjoying their supper.

After learning that his night shift god is Sailor Moon, Lao Ma was ashamed.

Uninstall the app directly.

He still cursed a few words: "Why do I say it is useless!?"

I have to say that night shift and barbecue are really a perfect match.

At least Chen Cang is not hungry at all.

The tiredness of the night shift also gradually disappeared in the slow sense of happiness and satisfaction.

If you can go back to sleep at this time.

This is absolutely a happy thing.

"Doctor, quickly... quickly... see what's wrong with him?"

Zhu Dapang's physical strength is still much better than that of Lao Yang.

He yelled before entering the door for fear of something wrong.

At this time, Lao Yang carried the patient for a kilometer, and was out of breath for a long time, let alone shouting.

Lifting a stretcher is very tiring work.

When Lao Ma saw the sent patient, he was immediately confused.

Even Chen Cang was dumbfounded.

The two looked at each other, is he so evil?

Is Sailor Moon really so easy to use?

The patient was delivered just after being unloaded.

Still...fainted!?

At this moment, the two were blindfolded.

However, Chen Cang and Lao Ma also reacted quickly.

"Yang Jie pushes the bed!"

"Come on, lift it up!"

Chen Cang and Lao Ma pushed the patient onto the bed.

"Looking at the patient carefully, they were dumbfounded again."

Chen Cang's eyes narrowed. Isn't this the takeaway guy who delivered the food just now?

At this time, the little brother also opened his eyes, curled up in pain, and covered his stomach: "Doctor, my stomach hurts."

Upon seeing this, Chen Cang said quickly: "Send to the rescue room first."

Here, Old Yang and Fat Zhu are standing at the door.

Lao Ma suddenly asked, "Who are you and what's the matter with the patient?"

"Doctor, the patient suddenly became ill and fell to the ground. We helped send it."

Chen Cang and Lao Ma looked at each other.

What do you mean by saying this at this time?

"Oh? Are you sure?" Lao Ma asked with a frown.

While speaking, Lao Ma said to the nurse: "Check if the patient has a certificate, notify the family, or call the police directly."

Hearing this, Fatty Zhu's expression changed.