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   There is not enough time left for them to rush to the airport.

   "Can you stop the car?" Qiu Ruiyun hurriedly asked her again. If he can\'t, he must call someone to dispatch a car urgently.

   "Senior, the car is coming." Xie Wanying said in a hard-working voice.

   A second taxi drove up in front of them.

   Xie Wanying did not talk nonsense after learning her lesson this time, she quickly opened the car door, and let the senior and the transplant box get into the car and occupy the car before talking.

   "Where are you going?" the driver asked as he opened the taximeter.

   "Go to the airport."

   "Which point is the plane?"

   "In an hour. Driver, please drive faster."

   "You have to leave early to catch the plane, what are you doing?" The driver criticized the two of them.

   "We **** transplant organs, we can\'t make it earlier."

   Sure enough, the driver didn\'t understand medical terms and didn\'t want to understand it either.

   "We\'ll give you more money, can you drive faster?" Qiu Ruiyun said.

  The customer wanted to tip more. The driver understood this and said, "Sit tight."

   Slam on the accelerator to accelerate.

  The organ transplant box has a protective shell and shock absorbers, but it contains a fragile human liver after all, which can\'t stand any big toss at all. If the box is hit by a violent external impact, the consequences are absolutely unimaginable. For this reason, doctors who protect transplanted organs dare not take it lightly on the road.

   Whether the car was driving smoothly on the road or not, Qiu Ruiyun wrapped his arms around the organ transplant box on his thigh.

  Xie Wanying helped the seniors to keep an eye on the surroundings of the box to prevent the box from being hurt in the blind spots that the seniors could not see.

   Right now, the traffic situation on the road is not more than six o\'clock in the morning, and the vehicles are no longer sporadic, but there are very many, not to mention the traffic arteries that pass through the entrance of a wholesale market halfway. The fork in the road was crowded with all kinds of vehicles. Rickshaws, bicycles, sedans and vans were all piled up together, blocking the narrow four-lane road and calling it a flood.

  The taxi driver did his best, stepping on the brakes for a while and stepping on the accelerator, looking for gaps in the dense traffic to shuttle in the past to gain time.

The time was too tight, Qiu Ruiyun was sweating, thinking that if I couldn\'t make it to the booked flight, it would take an unknown amount of time to change the flight. I might not make it to the 10 hours specified, so I can only pray to the driver to hurry up. Hurry up.

  Beside him, Xie Wanying helped the transplant box with all her hands, and her eyes focused on the operation of the driver\'s steering wheel, and a bad thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

  This driver is too quick to turn the wheel. As the daughter of a truck driver, she has some experience with this situation. If there is a sudden incident ahead, it is very likely that there will be a horizontal attack, and everyone in the car will definitely overturn.

   "Master, don\'t be in such a hurry—" Xie Wanying just opened her mouth.

   The direction of the front of the car seemed to be hitting an evil spirit, and a rickshaw really appeared, ramming towards them.

  The crowd yelled and shouted to hide.

  The taxi driver changed his foot in a hurry and slammed on the brakes, and the steering wheel flashed sideways without any thought.

  嚓, the rickshaws and taxis almost rubbed diagonally against the leather.

With the sound of   , the brakes hurriedly turned and the taxi did not roll over, but everyone in the car, as Xie Wanying expected, would be thrown out of the car at any time due to the huge inertial force.

   (end of this chapter)