"Girl, is the mountain wind strong?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Fortunately, it''s not cold." Chu Zhixi said with a smile. "I thought it would be very close to the driveway. I was a little afraid."


    "Scared?" Wu Mian was stunned and then laughed, "you are the sequelae left after watching death."


    "Well," Chu Zhixi said without embarrassment, "every time I watch the car, including F1, I can think of all kinds of strange ways to die. It''s terrible. There''s no need to rescue."


    "The kind of brain banging out? It''s just a neurosurgeon like you."


    "There''s blood, mixed together, I feel like I have to carry out emergency rescue." Chu Zhixi sighed and said.


    "If you have an operation, you need 2-3 groups to open at the same time for severe compound injury, which is a very troublesome thing."


    "The key is that sometimes you need intervention cooperation, and you don''t let me go." Chu Zhixi frowned. "We have children, can I go to intervention?"


    "It''s the first time I heard that someone is looking forward to the intervention operation." Wu Mian hugged Chu Zhixi in his arms, blocked the mountain wind and said gently.


    "The manipulator will be operated soon. Don''t hurry to learn..."


    "You don''t have to learn. I saw you that day..."


    The Vernon was listening to the chat between Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi not far away.


    Who are these people? They don''t sound good. Although I can''t say three words without my profession, Mr. Wu is the little martial uncle of Lin Xianshi. Shouldn''t we talk about the feng shui of Hushan road?


    "There aren''t many cars today." Wu Mian saw two modified cars entering the track and turned to ask, "Mr. Zhuang, every time?"


    "The two friends drank together a few days ago, talked about the performance of the car, and then quarreled." Qi Liang smiled. "Young people think I''m invincible. Usually there are many people around me, and gradually they believe it."


    "There must be no problem with the car. The key is whether their driving skills are good or not." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "Generally speaking, there are navigators in the car, all of whom are particularly experienced veterans." Qi said, "in case of dangerous road conditions, the navigators will remind them in advance. Moreover, they are just angry and wake up. No one will really play with their lives."


    "That''s good." Wu Mian tried to untie his coat, but he felt an empty hand. Then he noticed that he didn''t wear Khaki windbreaker.


    Chu Zhixi noticed Wu Mian''s small move and drilled into his arms to block the small mountain wind.


    Carnival at the foot of the mountain, music, fireworks, diffuse hormonal taste. The mountain is cold and quiet. Only Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi enjoy themselves.


    After more than half an hour, the inspection of the two cars was completed, and two people each entered the car.


    A woman with exposed clothes took the flag to the middle of the front of the two cars, twisted her waist and hips, and the curve was as tempting as a demon in the night and fireworks.


    The flag fell and the two cars rushed out like arrows off the string.


    The roar of the motor rang through the valley, and the two cars almost walked side by side and disappeared into the night.


    "287kmh, good speed," said Wu Mian.


    "Mr. Wu, you are also an old hand in racing." the Vernon smiled.


    "I never drive fast. I usually drive less." Wu Mian said. "As a doctor, I see more car accidents. As long as the speed is above 80kmh, I will think of all kinds of strange ways to die."


    "..." Vernon Liang really didn''t know how to talk to the little martial uncle of laogua mountain. He didn''t say a word so unpleasant, but he couldn''t find anything wrong.


    "You know, I''ve seen a lot of patients who shouldn''t die. For example, a girl backed into the garage, the level was a little poor, and the tail light hit the garage wall." Wu Mian said about the case, which was really handy.


    "There''s nothing wrong with that. Did the family blame her for repairing the car?" the Vernon asked interestingly when he saw that what Wu Mian said was a little normal.


    "No." Wu Mian shook his head, "just the speed of reversing, hit the wall, the car gave a meal, the girl wore a seat belt and leaned forward. At that time, she didn''t feel anything, only felt a little dizzy. The next day she went to the hospital for examination, CT and MRI checked, nothing."


    Vernon was a little puzzled. What was this teacher Wu going to say?


    "On the third day, the girl got up late. When the family found out, she had incontinence and unconsciousness."


    "Ah? How could this happen?" Vernon asked.


    "If the neck suddenly leans forward, there is a very small probability of carotid intimal avulsion syndrome and cerebral infarction caused by secondary thrombosis." Wu Mian sighed gently, "there is no way to avoid such a small probability."


    The Vernon thought for a while and asked cautiously, "Mr. Wu, I want to ask you something."


    "Oh? What?"


    "You are the little martial uncle of master Lin Xian. How can you sound like a doctor?"


    "I''m a doctor, still a very powerful doctor," said Wu Mian.


    ha-ha.


    The picture of master Lin Xian sitting on the old Futon with his five hearts facing the sky and the thunder fire wooden sword on his knees immediately appeared in the sea.


    You are a doctor? That''s the hell.


    12 ′ 56 ", after the first lap, a modified car with no model was half ahead of the body and completed the first lap first.


    "How many laps?"


    "Three laps, just the beginning," said the Vernon, "Mr. Wu, you look at the car very steadily."


    Wu Mian nodded. Obviously, there are old drivers as pilots in the car. These rich people will not easily joke about their lives.


    What they want is the feeling of walking on the edge of 404, not the pain of directly dying or seriously injured going to the hospital for treatment.


    "Who are the pilots?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Some are retired F1 racers, and even once the second childe of the Li family invited the world''s top ten rally pilots in active service." Qi Liang smiled. "There are also retired special forces. They can be called a panacea, and their understanding and mastery of vehicles are no worse than professional drivers."


    "I''m free." Wu Mian gave an evaluation.


    Screams of men and women came from time to time in the mountains, and the roar gradually decreased in the distance. Wu Mian listened to the sound of the motor from time to time, and relevant pictures had been formed in his mind.


    Fortunately, I don''t have a headache now. If I can simulate the picture when I hear the sound, sunglasses, windbreaker and gloves are useless. In that case, I might as well die.


    Wu Mian thought of this and held Chu Zhixi tighter in his arms.


    Suddenly, Wu Mian raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "something''s wrong. Did you bring an ambulance?"


    "Ah? What happened?" asked the Vernon in surprise.


    Dozens of seconds later, the men and women at the foot of the mountain became disorderly. The lights of an ambulance flashed and started at a high speed along the mountain road.