Hu Zhengrong inwardly cursed his luck, stumbling upon a DUI checkpoint by chance.
However, there was a sick person in the car, and he was acting in an emergency to avoid danger.
He patiently said, "Officer, I've been drinking, but there's a sick person in the car, could we please get them to the hospital first?"
"You've been drinking?"
The traffic cop ignored what he said next, pushing the breathalyzer a bit closer, and yelled, "Blow!"
Hu Zhengrong's brows furrowed, he said in a deep voice, "There's a sick person in the car, can't you understand plain English?"
The traffic cop shouted angrily, "I told you to blow, don't you get it?"
"Damn it!" Hu Zhengrong was just about to hit the accelerator, intending to drive straight to the hospital, but the cop seemed to have read his mind and violently yanked the door open, grabbing his arm and dragging him outside.
Hu Zhengrong had been drinking and his reactions were slow; he was forcefully pulled out.
