Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 466: Safety First_1

Chapter 466: Chapter 466: Safety First_1

If it were a few tens of thousands of yuan for a Jetta, or a Roewe or something, Yang Meifeng could accept that.

But Mo Han had to go and buy a knockoff king Baoshitai!

The moment you drive this car out, it’s an object of ridicule, and Yang Meifeng is someone who cares extremely about face, so how could she possibly sit in it.

Luo Shanchuan didn’t mind at all, he took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat and after experiencing it, he said with emotion, "Mo Han, this car is not bad, huh? These seats are genuine leather, right? They’re pretty comfortable to sit in."

"There’s even seat air conditioning here, who would have thought Baoshitai would be this impressive now?"

Sitting in the driver’s seat, Mo Han smiled slightly and said, "Not bad, Baoshitai is also gradually improving its craftsmanship. The interior and power of this car are much better than the previous series."

"If Dad likes it, I could get you one when I have more money?"

"Forget it."

Luo Shanchuan waved his hand, his face reddening as he said, "My old classmates and friends, they drive Mercedes-Benz S-Classes, BMW 7 Series, and Audi A6s, even the worst among them drives a Volkswagen Tiguan."

"If I were to drive this knockoff Baoshitai there, they’d laugh me to death."

"Forget it, I’d rather ride an electric bike there, it would save more face."

Mo Han chuckled, with a meaningful tone, "That’s not necessarily true, Dad. If you have a class reunion one day, you can compare car performance with them. My car is not slow, maybe it could totally smoke them."

Joking aside, this was Baoshitai’s latest Cayenne Turbo 4.0T model, an 8-cylinder engine with 550 horsepower. To crush a Mercedes-Benz S-Class or BMW 7 Series was simply too easy, as for whether the Audi A6 could even see its tail lights was a question.

"Alright, don’t boast too much."

Luo Shanchuan naturally didn’t believe Mo Han’s words. He waved his hand and said to Luo Ning, "Ning’er, since your mom doesn’t want to leave, then I’ll drive back with Mo Han first, you take a taxi back with your mom."

He could return earlier and put the passbook back where it belonged.

Luo Ning had no choice but to nod, "Alright, then I’ll take a cab back with Mom, Chen Chen, do you want to go back in Dad’s car, or go with Mom?"

"I want to ride in Dad’s car! Dad’s car looks so cool, like a big toy." Mo Xiaochen exaggeratedly gestured a circle, then dived into the backseat.

Seeing his mother-in-law unwilling to get in, thus preventing his wife from riding along, Mo Han sighed and then engaged the gear, stepped on the gas, turned the steering wheel, and the car instantly performed a Scorpion tail whip, pivoting towards the exit.

At that moment, a BMW 730 happened to slash over from the left, aiming to enter the exit first.

It was unclear if the driver was accustomed to such domineering driving on a regular basis, or if he simply looked down on Baoshitai.

He didn’t care about Mo Han’s car in front and forcefully tried to squeeze past Mo Han in a bid to snatch the way.

BMW 730, a 4-cylinder engine, a maximum horsepower of 258, and acceleration from 0 to 100 km/h in 6.3 seconds.

If it were comparing with a regular car, it would have a big advantage, but compared to a Porsche Cayenne or Cayenne Turbo, it was still a bit out of its league.

"Be careful!"

Even though she had witnessed Mo Han previously winning against a classmate’s BMW, Luo Ning still shouted out anxiously at the moment.

The hospital exit was quite narrow, and with both vehicles speeding, it was very prone to accidents.

Seeing the two cars both throttle up, the pedestrians inside the hospital quickly stopped in their tracks and ducked to the side.

A few who knew about cars shook their heads, pointing at the Baoshitai and mocking, "Damn, has the owner of this Baoshitai gone dumb? Trying to compete with a BMW 7 Series? Doesn’t he know it has a 4-cylinder engine?"

"Isn’t that right! Each of BMW’s tires costs more than this Baoshitai. I don’t know what that Baoshitai owner is thinking, daring to drag race with a BMW. Damn it, thinking they can win?"

Yang Meifeng’s face turned ashen as she wordlessly watched the two cars.

Just then, the BMW sped up, almost side by side with Mo Han’s Baoshitai when the driver stamped the accelerator and rushed out.

Mo Han wasn’t unfamiliar with arrogance, but racing like this in the hospital, and even speeding, was something he couldn’t tolerate.

"Dad, Chen Chen, sit tight!"

Mo Han grunted and the moment the BMW burst ahead, he too pressed the accelerator.

Boom!

Baoshitai shot off like a bullet out of a chamber.

Right at the corner of the inpatient department, Baoshitai did a drift and charged from the right, firmly leaving the BMW behind.

Damn?

Damn?!

Damn!!!

The onlooking pedestrians were suddenly dumbfounded. Could it be that the tens of thousands of yuan Baoshitai they had just seen, actually overtook the BMW by about twenty meters on the curve while behind?

Keep in mind, that BMW was speeding without slowing down at all.

And yet under such circumstances, Baoshitai managed to overtake?

Could it be that the driver of this Baoshitai was Takumi Fujiwara?

Yang Meifeng rubbed her eyes, in disbelief.

Although she didn’t know much about cars, she had some basic common sense.

Logically, a tens of thousands of yuan Baoshitai would definitely be slower, but how could it possibly be faster than a BMW 730 worth over a million yuan?

"Mom, actually Mo Han’s car has been modified."

As if guessing her mother’s thoughts, Luo Ning spoke the truth, "Before, there was a classmate who also drove a BMW, but it was a 5 Series, and he couldn’t even see the tail lights..."

Modified? No wonder!

A loser’s car is still a loser’s car, even if it’s been souped-up, it’s still just a piece of junk worth tens of thousands of yuan.

Yang Meifeng shook her head disdainfully and stopped paying attention to Mo Han’s astonishing driving skills, "Let’s go, we should take a cab back too."

"Mhm."

Luo Ning nodded, her gaze following the departing Baoshitai, her heart filled with some worry.

That BMW 7 Series looked like it was not to be messed with, and having just been overtaken by Mo Han, they might look for trouble with him.

If they decided to get aggressive with Mo Han on the road later, what then?

Thinking this, she still took out her phone and made a call, "Hello, Mo Han, drive slower, don’t get angry with others."

"Dad and Chen Chen are both in your car, remember to stay safe!"