Riding a Kawasaki H2 to chase the high-speed rail, the school beauty was moved to tears

The ambulance arrived at the scene as soon as possible, stopped with an emergency brake, and several medical staff almost jumped out of the car, opened the door, and got out.

Warren still lay on the ground unresponsive. There was a commotion in the stands and everyone was at a loss and could only pray quietly.

Qin Chuan crossed his arms and was also waiting for news, with a deep and reluctant look in his eyes.

The medical staff brought out various instruments, and the one who was obviously the leader even lay directly on the track with his head pressed to the ground, trying to communicate with Warren.

However, Warren was in a deep coma and completely unconscious.

The leather jacket was unbuttoned and various instruments were taken down from the car. The medical staff did not dare to move Warren's body as he was unconscious, and could only perform temporary rescue and physical examination on the track.

Time passed by minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, three cars, two ambulances and a safety car gathered at the place where Warren fell. All the drivers were cleared off the track, including Brandon who had just climbed up and wanted to rush over. The depressing atmosphere spread to the entire track.

The medical staff are working hard.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Probably not. After all, this is a race track, so it's pretty safe. But there's a good chance you'll get seriously injured."

"I hope Warren is okay. Hey, this is my luck."

There was a quiet discussion coming from Qin Chuan's right. The voice was not loud, but it was clearly audible in the silent super VIP broadcasting room.

They were two young men with clear voices and a hint of worry in their expressions, a typical image of car fans.

Qin Chuan looked straight ahead. They were right. The probability of someone dying on the track was very small. He also hoped that Warren was okay.

So he was waiting, too, waiting for Warren to regain consciousness.

As long as you are conscious, there won't be any problem.

Time flies.

One minute...

Two minutes...

Qin Chuan's eyes became more and more focused, staring at the small figure on the track without letting go.

Two minutes have passed and the situation is not optimistic.

"It's been two minutes and he still hasn't woken up. I hope something bad is going to happen."

"Don't tell me, it's going to be bad. I also feel like something is going to happen."

The voices of two people came to my ears again, suddenly.

"Buzzing."

The roar of a propeller sounded on the silent track, breaking the silence.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the roar of the propeller. Qin Chuan also looked over and saw a yellow helicopter parked on the helipad in the corner of the entire Porti busy racetrack. The large propeller began to rotate and slowly accelerated to prepare for takeoff.

The destination was where the three ambulances were parked, and four minutes had passed since the accident.

Seeing this scene, the faces of all the persons in charge of the P rooms changed at the same time. Qin Chuan's face darkened in an instant, and he even stood up. Jiang Yue's face also looked very ugly and pale.

For a moment, the minds of all the staff on the scene sank to the bottom of the valley, and sighs could be heard from time to time in the ears of those around them.

The helicopters were dispatched, and the 80% of people were already...

In MotoGP, once this yellow plane takes off it means something very bad, either death or serious injury.

The current situation is that the plane took off while the ambulance was still standing still, which makes the problem even more serious.

In GP, ​​the rescue speed of an ambulance is much faster than that of an airplane, so the ambulance usually moves first.

When the drivers are competing, the ambulance will be parked in the emergency passage nearby. There are multiple passages and multiple ambulances distributed in multiple stages. Once a problem occurs, the ambulance will arrive at the scene within one minute and provide immediate rescue.

And even one minute is difficult for a helicopter to take off.

At this moment, Warren was still lying on the ground and had not woken up. In the past, if a driver was seriously injured but still conscious, the ambulance would take the driver to the plane door as quickly as possible and then take off directly to the hospital.

This kind of helicopter landing directly on the track has not happened in more than a decade.

Planes flew into the track to pull people out instead of using ambulances to pull them out.

It is enough to imagine the seriousness of today's accident.

The roar of the propellers was getting closer and closer. The helicopter reached above the ambulance and then slowly began to descend.

The staff on the ground had already made way, their hair was blown everywhere by the wind from the propellers, but everyone looked unhappy.

Only the medical staff were still around Warren. They performed emergency first aid, checked Warren's physical condition, plugged in the CPR machine, and confirmed that the body could move.

The helicopter descended, and everyone lifted Warren onto the plane smoothly, then took off, heading for the nearest hospital.

The propeller lifted off and the plane disappeared into the sky.

Even five minutes after the plane flew away, the heavy atmosphere had not dissipated. The accident had been replayed many times on the big screen, and Xiao Zhang had analyzed it many times.

The whole process of the accident was that the cylinder exploded first, and white gas was instantly discharged from the exhaust port of Warren's car, blocking the view of the drivers behind. The entire group of cars made an emergency avoidance move, and Brandon just happened to hit Warren's fallen body.

The collision happened in white smoke and no camera captured it, but based on the situation at the scene and Brandon's own account, it is speculated that this is what happened.

Brandon cried a lot during the interview. He seemed unable to accept the fact that he had fainted. He also had injuries on his body, but they were obviously much lighter.

Come to think of it, who could accept sending their best brother to the hospital with their own hands? Besides, it really couldn't be blamed on him.

In the super VIP stands, Qin Chuan sighed and said nothing. Jiang Yue next to him had a gloomy expression. The good mood of the two was ruined after this incident.

"Why is there such a high chance of bumping into each other even though we have avoided each other?" Jiang Yue murmured. Women are always more emotional, and her emotions are a little deeper than Qin Chuan's.

"The probability is not small, fifty-fifty. I can only say that this kid has very bad luck."

Qin Chuan sighed deeply again. There was nothing he could do. It was just a matter of luck.

In fact, he was a little surprised and didn't understand why the racing car had an engine failure. In the GP competition throughout the year, the organizers would limit the number of engines a team could have, usually around seven. The number of engines for privileged manufacturers would be slightly more, one or two.

This is mainly to save team costs and help disadvantaged teams.

A total of seven engines can be used in a year, so they should be replaced about every three to four races. According to the current schedule, this is only the second race. Even if the wear and tear from this year's sprint race is taken into account, the engine will not explode in the second race.

This is really unique luck.

The bad luck he mentioned mainly lies here. As for the collision between the two, from a probabilistic point of view, the probability is actually higher.

The only way for the drivers to avoid the collision is to move to the sides. Because the cars are going fast, even if these top drivers can react, they can only adjust the direction slightly and pass by the cars in front of them.

It just so happened that I encountered a Hi Race at this time. Hi Race throws high, but the driver will not fall too far. It is also a matter of left and right, neither left nor right. I can only say that my luck is really bad.

It wouldn't have been a cylinder explosion, but it just so happened that a part got stuck and a major accident occurred, and even the last 50% probability after the major accident happened.

Qin Chuan prayed silently in his heart.

The last chance of survival was sent to the hospital, and he hoped Warren could win the bet.

The big screen was replaying the accident. The fans were still in a daze. No one spoke. It was surprisingly quiet, depressing, and deep.

In all the years of GP, this was the first time they saw a helicopter in a game, and they were quite shocked.

In this accident they truly felt the danger of speed, and many people were frightened to the point of turning pale.

Wei Ran and Xiao Zhang didn't say anything as the competition notice appeared on the screen.

The game is suspended, the restart time is unknown, waiting for further notification.

This is one of the rare postponed GP competitions in recent years, and the restart time is unknown.

Everyone is waiting, and the fans are quite understanding. After all, everyone knows that human life is of paramount importance and life is above everything else.

As time passed, the stadium gradually became quiet. About an hour later, Qin Chuan's phone rang.

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