Highway 113 is an old national highway that has been abandoned for a long time, with asphalt pavement and a width of no more than ten meters.

Because of the disrepair, the road surface has long been potholes, full of crevices, and occasionally you can see weeds crawling tenaciously in the gaps. Large vehicles are rarely seen on the road anymore, and only nearby agricultural vehicles can only be seen occasionally.

On such a road, when it rains, especially the light rain, there will be frequent car accidents. The old-fashioned asphalt pavement has almost no anti-skid function, and it is even more slippery when soaked by light rain. In the early days, most cars did not have anti-lock braking devices, and car accidents were frequent on rainy days. For drivers, driving on such an old-fashioned road is an absolute ordeal on rainy days. Even highly skilled veteran drivers have to be careful.

Although Highway 113 has long been abandoned and the traffic volume has dropped sharply, there are still seven or eight car accidents caused by slippery roads in rainy days every year.

The ambulance bumped all the way forward......

Chief Luo had long forgotten the unhappiness just now, grabbed the handrail, and stared intently at the potholes on the road, for fear of accidentally hitting his head.

No matter how good Mo Yan's driving skills are, he can't cope with the potholes everywhere, and more importantly, there are injured people waiting for first aid in front of him, and for those dying lives, every minute and every second is a battle between life and death. Therefore, he can only drive as fast as possible without affecting the medical equipment in the car. In this way, the medical staff in the car were considered to have suffered a serious crime, and everyone was turned pale and pale. However, no one complained about it.

"Rocco, it's time to ...... scene"

The ambulance traveled through the bumps for about twenty-five minutes, and Mo Yan finally saw the scene of the crash.

It was a curve of about 30 degrees, and there were no cars on the road, except for some black brake marks and oil stains. And in the rice paddies below the roadside, a group of people are surrounding a white sedan with its feet in the air......

To Mo Yan's surprise, the black off-road police car he saw at Junction 113 was also parked at the scene.

"Mo Yan, I'm afraid we're late......" Before the car could stop, Section Chief Luo frowned and said.

There was some depression at the scene of the crash, and a certain very unusual calm, which was not a good sign for an experienced veteran medical worker.

If the injured are still saved, then when the ambulance appears, the mood at the scene will immediately rise a lot, and the traffic police will also stand up to maintain order, and guide the ambulance to settle in a reasonable position as soon as possible, so as to carry out treatment. At this time, most of the people were surrounding the car in the rice field, and after seeing the ambulance, some shook their heads slightly, their faces full of regret. Some of them were expressionless, only glancing slightly, and their gaze quickly retracted......

This means that most of the people who died and injured one person mentioned in the phone call are now no longer alive.

Although he had expected it, Chief Luo was still the first to jump out of the car and lead the medical staff to the scene. Whether there are survivors or not, what needs to be done still has to be done, and everything must be done according to the procedure.

Mo Yan got out of the car and didn't go up to help as usual, but lit a cigarette and leaned against the car door and smoked silently.

He was only seven or eight meters away from the white car, and he could clearly see the two victims of the crash.

Both were male, very young, no more than thirty years old. They were picked out of the car by the traffic police and lay flat on the ground with cotton blankets underneath them.

The white sedan was lying quietly in the middle of the rice field, not only with its feet facing the sky, but also the front of the left car was seriously collapsed, as if it had been smashed into a piece by a heavy object. The windshield was completely shattered, mixed with blood, and scattered inside and outside the car. There is a difference of nearly one and a half meters between the road surface and the rice field, and from the traces, the car should have collided violently with the oncoming vehicle when meeting the car, and then because of inertia, it began to roll at high speed seven or eight times in a row, and finally fell into the rice field.

Frontal impacts, continuous rolling, and shocks from a drop of nearly one and a half meters, in such a car accident, the chances of the occupants surviving are almost slim.

Looking at the two young bodies, Mo Yan seemed expressionless, but his heart was beating violently......

“…… Since I was eight years old, I have been working hard for 16 years, and today I finally got through it! Old man, if you have a spirit in the sky, watch it carefully. What you left me is useful after all! ”

Through his clothes, Mo Yan gently stroked a non-gold and non-jade ornament on his chest, and whispered to himself.

In front of the two bodies, medical staff were conducting a routine examination, and although everyone knew that it was useless, it was a necessary procedure.

Soon, the paramedics stood up and shook their heads expressionlessly.

Section Chief Luo turned his head and said a few words to the traffic police around him, and then beckoned to Mo Yan and said, "Mo Yan, come and help." ”

Mo Yan nodded, then took a deep breath and strode over.

At this time, the site survey is still ongoing......

Mo Yan noticed that the white-haired old man was talking to the traffic police captain. The old man frowned, his face still solemn, and the ponytail did not appear.

When passing by the black off-road police car, Mo Yan faintly heard someone talking in the car, with a soft and warm voice, as if he was talking to someone.

The door suddenly opened, and a tall figure stepped out.

Mo Yan didn't expect the car door to open suddenly, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately stopped to avoid colliding with the people who came out of the car.

The man was a little surprised, took a step back, and then reacted, the corners of his mouth bent shallowly, and gave Mo Yan an apologetic smile.

Looking at the smiling girl in front of him, if it weren't for this special occasion, Mo Yan would even feel that this must be a prank directed by some senior sister who was thousands of miles away.

Dozens of minutes ago, he had just told Mai Sui about his favorite type of woman, and dozens of minutes later, the girl he described appeared vividly in front of his eyes.

White shirt, blue jeans, canvas shoes, ponytails......

The girl in front of her seems to have walked out of a movie of the last century, quiet and warm, especially the eyes that are not covered by sunglasses, which are clear and intoxicating.

The ponytail girl is fair-skinned and very tall, almost 1.72 meters. When smiling, there are shallow dimples at the corners of the mouth......

She glanced at Mo Yan, didn't care, nodded slightly, and walked towards the white-haired old man.

Looking at the girl's back, Mo Yan couldn't help but smile.

He rarely lost his mind...... If it weren't for the phone call dozens of minutes ago, in the face of this girl, he would have secretly praised it in his heart at most, instead of being in a trance for at least two or three seconds like just now.

"Fortunately, there is no bicycle, and there is no thin teenager on the bicycle who has pimples, desperately pedaling, and is tired like a dog......"

Mo Yan smiled self-deprecatingly, and quickened his pace and walked towards the rice field.

"Xiao Mo, try to hurry up, I'll have a ...... later"

Chief Luo patted Mo Yan on the shoulder and said, "I'll go to Team Xu's side to take a look, he seems to have something to look for me." ”

Mo Yan nodded, and then half-knelt down beside the two corpses.

The ambulance personnel who came with them were accustomed to seeing such a scene, and they each tacitly took a few steps back.

Mo Yan took a deep breath, stretched out his hands at the same time, pressed them on the foreheads of the two corpses, and then closed his eyes, and said something in his mouth......

"That's the driver of your hospital?" Next to the off-road police car, the dark-faced traffic police captain looked at Mo Yan in the rice field curiously, and asked Chief Luo Ke, who had just walked over, "What is he doing with this babbling?" ”

Chief Luo replied, "You said Xiao Mo...... He was reciting a mantra to the dead. ”

Afterlife Curse?

Captain Xu was surprised: "You still have this service?" When was it launched, and how did I not know? ”

The white-haired old man and ponytail next to him were also a little surprised, looking at Chief Luo, waiting for the answer in his mouth.

Section Chief Luo and Captain Xu are old acquaintances, and said angrily: "We are a hospital, not a monk temple, how can there be such a service?" This is a personal act, and it can be regarded as a little respect for the dead by the living. ”

The ponytail girl listened to the words 'monk temple', and suddenly said: "It may not be Buddhism, Taoism also has a mantra for the rebirth." ”

Chief Luo was stunned and said, "Is Taoism also available?" I always thought it was all a monk's recitation......"

The ponytail girl said: "I think he should be reciting the Taoist mantra of rebirth, because from the perspective of the supernatural undead, the Taoist mantra of rebirth is more suitable for such occasions." ”

Chief Luo said with a smile: "I really don't understand this, but according to what you say, Mo Yan's recitation is most likely a Taoist mantra." This guy is a high-achieving student in H University, what occasion to recite what scriptures, and his heart is clear, he will definitely not be wrong. ”

H big top students?

The people around were stunned, and Team Xu asked, "H big top student?" Isn't he your hospital driver? ”

Chief Luo smiled and briefly explained Mo Yan's origin in a few words.

And such weirdos?

The ponytail girl looked at Mo Yan in the distance, her eyes full of curiosity.