The Strongest Racer Maintenance Guide

I don't want to lead others

Having said that, Xia Qianchen still patiently cooled the porridge for him.

The grace of saving lives, it's not that I can't serve, Xia Qianchen thought, and continued to scoop porridge resignedly.

Today, Xia Qianchen has almost recovered, all examinations are normal, and he is alive and well.They decided to return to City A after Zhong Shuneng got out of bed, because the race meeting and the team hadn't reached a conclusion yet.

The memory card of the driving recorder was lost, the race club was unwilling to be responsible for this incident, and the team really could not produce other evidence.

The Impreza was almost completely destroyed, the car could not be repaired, the 300 million S-class racing car was scrapped, the driver and navigator were seriously injured, and a lot of expensive medicines outside the medical insurance were used.The team thinks the race should share, but the race says it's your drivers and co-drivers who ignore the flag waving.

Now Xia Qianchen is the only one who doesn't know about these things.

In the ward, he stuffed two pillows behind Zhong Su's back, sat on the edge of the bed by himself, and the two of them watched the live broadcast of the game together.

When Nana came in, Xia Qianchen was sharply criticizing a certain team's mid laner.

"Wow, this Shadow Demon is a professional with money, and he dares to jump in the shadow without vision? If I were his support, he could press his head into the monitor."

Zhong Su smiled, looked up and saw Nana, "Nana."

"Well... I have something to tell you." Nana sat down on the stool, "Qian Chen turned off your phone."

"Oh."

Nana said: "The record of the flag going out of the race was sent to the team. They sent a staff member to wave the red flag every 9 kilometers on the SS20 Kunlun Sky Road. Because of the extremely bad weather, you happened to roll over and go out not far from the flag waving point. , the tournament is unwilling to share our loss."

Xia Qian was stunned, and then became furious, "We didn't see anyone waving the flag at all!"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhong Su, "You didn't see it, did you? Go and adjust the traffic monitoring, we were still looking for the fucking flag at that moment! Fuck, I'm so angry that my chest hurts."

"That's the problem." Nana said calmly, "You take your time, your car rolled too badly, the roll cage was almost broken, not to mention the memory card, the on-site monitoring box didn't know where it fell. "

Xia Qian stood up from the hospital bed heavily, and put on her slippers, "I went to the tournament, and I was too deceitful. There was something wrong with the person who waved the flag and I blame my bad eyesight? I have bad eyesight, can Zhong Su's eyes be bad? He he My mother can tell how far the stone is from me with a speed of more than 190."

Someone grabbed a corner of his hospital gown.

Zhong Su felt that his posture was like a big girl with yellow flowers who had been abandoned from beginning to end.

"Calm down." Zhong Su said.

Xia Qianchen turned to look at him, "They are unwilling to take responsibility after you are like this, how do you let me calm down?"

After saying this, Zhong Su felt that he was more like him.

"This matter won't be clarified in a short while." Zhong Su let go of him and leaned back slowly, "We don't have traffic monitoring, but they have a record of going out of the flag, and all the cars except the two of us have stopped, so you go ahead and say , I don’t understand.”

Xia Qianchen thought it was reasonable, rubbed his aching chest, and sat down.

"It's not that they want to lose money, it's just that they are aggrieved."

Nana shook her head, "Qian Chen, we just want them to lose money. The team has no profit this year, and the sponsorship..."

"Wait a minute." Xia Qianchen interrupted her suddenly, slowly turned his head, and looked at Zhong Su who was leaning on the pillow, "How do you know that all the cars have stopped except the two of us?"

Zhong Su paused, not knowing what to say.

Xia Qianshen looked at Nana, then at Zhong Su, "Oh, you already knew, I'm the only one in the world who doesn't know."

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That afternoon, no one pushed the clock back to bask in the sun.

Xia Qianchen was discharged from the hospital, took off his hospital gown and changed into his own clothes, and took a shower in a nearby hotel.

This kind of thing can be big or small, and not long ago, these two people offended Mr. Zhou of the team. The more he thought about it, the more he got angry, and his chest hurts. I don't know how the Impreza's car is damaged, whether it is really to the point of being scrapped.

hum.The phone vibrated.

"Zhong Su": Sorry, I didn't tell you, I was worried about affecting your recovery.

"Zhong Su": And this matter is our fault.

"Zhong Su": Don't be angry.

It was a long time before Zhong Su heard back.

"Xia Qianshen": Changed the background image of your circle of friends.

In fact, I still have a lot of things I want to argue with him. What's the matter? Could it be that I have extremely poor endurance and can't stand the blow?

As the main driver of the Impreza, shouldn't he know the details immediately?

What does Zhong Su think of himself, kid?Tool man?

I felt a cloud of turbid air in my chest, and I could vomit blood in minutes.

Xia Qianshen was pacing in the hotel room, flipping through the address book in WeChat, thinking about who could tell him everything in detail at this time.

I skipped Zhong Su, skipped Nana, and stopped at the words "Cao Hanxi", a colleague from the four-wheel drive team who also came to run around the ring tower.

Cao Hanxi had already eaten through this piece of melon, and asked Xia Qianchen why he didn't know, Xia Qianchen only said that he had just recovered and had just heard about it.

Cao Hanxi told the whole story, the same as what Zhong Su and Nana said, but he added something at the end.

"Cao Hanxi": By the way, I just heard about it too, don't say I told you.

"Cao Hanxi": This time the team has a lot of opinions on you, maybe...you will be suspended.

Teams cannot ban drivers from signing up for any rally, lap, or even formula race.Because you can participate in these races as long as you have a race license, but there is only one driver and no car, how can you participate.

It is very simple for the team to maliciously ban Xia Qianchen from participating, as long as there are some reasons for it, the car is in a hurry, or the driver arranges a collision date.

Xia Qianchen didn't own a racing car, so he bought a Koenigsegg with all his savings.

Thinking of this, Xia Qian sat down on the sofa dejectedly.

The phone was still buzzing, Zhong Su was sending him WeChat, Cao Hanxi was sending it, and Nana was sending it too.He just finds it very annoying, he has always hated the team's rules and regulations, and he hates those people in the team who are vain and obedient.

"Hello?" Finally, he answered Zhong Su's call.

"Open the door." Zhong Su said.

Xia Qian was taken aback.

The slender young man held on to the door frame, "Don't be angry, you just recovered, and you will be angry again."

Xia Qianshen's hair was still dripping with water, "What are you doing, touching porcelain?"

I couldn't walk yesterday and had to be fed when I ate, but now I can get out of bed and leave the hospital to cross the road?

"No, I don't worry about you." Zhong Su coughed twice, "I didn't know your condition at the time, and I was afraid that you would get angry."

Xia Qianshen smiled heartlessly, "Zhong Su, don't think that an elder who is three years older than others is in charge of the world. I am your main driver."

Xia Qianshen emphasized the word "driver" to show authority.

Zhong Su automatically bolded the words "I am yours", which he readily accepted.

"It's because I'm the main driver." Zhong Su repeated, "so there can't be any accidents."

Xia Qian, who was still holding on to the door, froze for a moment, "How did you come here? You were still in a wheelchair yesterday, and you want to rely on me in your next life."

"Can I go in and sit for a while?" Zhong Su smiled wryly, "I can't stand anymore."

Xia Qianchen still smelled of the familiar peach shower gel, and the hotel bed was softer than the ward, so he didn't let Zhong Su sit down, but let him lean on the bed.

"Thank you." Zhong Su didn't wear the hospital gown, but changed into a set of loose linen underwear, but he still wore the hospital bracelet on his wrist, which meant he could not be discharged from the hospital yet. The nurse said hello."

Xia Qian said with a dull voice, he was indeed a little angry, anyway, Zhong Su saved his life, but he was really angry when he turned his head and walked away.

But anyway, Zhong Su was still a sick patient, Xia Qian sank down and poured him a glass of warm water.

"I haven't said thank you to you yet." Xia Qianchen handed him the water glass, holding the body of the glass himself, with the handle facing him. This is Zhong Su's usual handing gesture at home. in the eyes.

Zhong Su knew what he was thanking for, it was he who saved Xia Qianchen's life.

"It should be." Zhong Su took a sip of water and put the cup on the bedside table, "I have something to tell you face to face when I come here, Qian Chen, we have to make preparations."

Zhong Su raised his eyes to look at him, his eyebrows and eyes still had the usual arrogance, he has always been like this, even when he climbed out of the car that hit him and had to retire, his face was written with "Awesome!" , I hit it."

So Zhong Su made a very long preparation before coming to the hotel from the hospital, face to face, and changed to an environment where there were no other people.

Because in essence, Zhong Su didn't want anyone else to see Xia Qianchen's possible embarrassment.

Zhong Su said: "We have to make preparations... for not being able to get on the track at the next station."

As soon as these words came out, Xia Qianchen immediately understood. He could vaguely understand something about Cao Hanxi's words, and what Zhong Su said... Xia Qianchen probably had a bottom line in his heart.

He sat down on the edge of the bed a little dejectedly, and accidentally pressed the back of Zhong Su's hand.

Zhong Su turned his hand over and held him naturally, "I will practice with you even if there is no competition."

"No." Xia Qianchen said firmly, "The main driver takes the main responsibility, you still have to save money, go back and let... let Nana get you a driver, several front-drive teams are short of pilots, I'll go back and talk to the team The game communicates."

"I'll practice driving with you." Zhong Su repeated, "Even if the team at the next station doesn't let you go, we can sign up for the autumn Sichuan-Tibet race by ourselves."

The station race of the season is based on the team, but there is no hard requirement for the Sichuan-Tibet line and the Ring Tower. You can get on with the race license and the car.

But here comes the question again, they sign up for the Sichuan-Tibet Plateau Rally in their own names, will the GP team be willing to provide racing cars?

"Did you drive a Koenigsegg to northern Sichuan and Tibet?" Xia Qianshen smiled weakly, "Don't talk about loyalty at this time, Jing Ran..."

"I have more than 90 in savings, and the kidney replacement is enough." Zhong Su interrupted him.

Xia Qian froze, "What if he really has a brainstem glioma? Do you know how expensive the follow-up treatment is?"

"I can still make money."

Xia Qianchen felt that Zhong Su's hand was clenched a little tighter, and then watched Zhong Su sit up straight like a network delay.

Zhong Su said, "I don't want to lead others."

The author says:

Nine o'clock in the evening, over!