This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 79
The village chief turned around and ran towards Zhang Xi's house, yelling loudly, "All the men come with me, hurry up and dig someone out."

Du Heng was also dumbfounded, didn't it mean that no one was buried in it, why is there still one person missing.

He couldn't help uttering a dirty word, dropped the steamed bun in his hand, and ran after the village chief.

It's been a night. If this is really buried in the soil, the person is probably hardened, and a monument can be erected on the spot.

After running two steps quickly, he caught up with the village chief and asked, "Uncle Zhang, what's going on?"

The village chief also had a bitter face, "Zhang Xi is a bachelor in our village, and he is the only one at home. I knocked on the door yesterday, and I still have a vague impression that I heard him reply to me, so why didn't he come out?" Woolen cloth."

Du Heng also didn't know what to say.

Bachelor, living alone.

Such a person, no one cares about life and death.

In other people's homes, the disabled and paralyzed were all safely transferred, and some even carried the pigs and sheep out of the house.

But such a big living person, no one paid attention to it.

It's been a whole night, if the village chief didn't roll his name, TM wouldn't know that this person didn't come out.

Bachelor, really has no sense of existence.

Looking at the village head's pale and bloodless face because he didn't sleep last night, Du Heng could only sigh and quicken his pace to keep up.

Shangling Village is a village built on the hillside, and the layers are like terraced fields.

The sand dug in the back mountain collapsed, and the mountain torrents rushed down with gravel and sand. The villages below the mountain could not bear it at all, and the houses and courtyards were destroyed in an instant.

Du Heng followed the crowd and ran forward, but their speed couldn't be faster at all.

It looks like sand and gravel, but when you step on it, your legs will sink in immediately.

There is no solid ground under the gravel, it is all mud.

And the further you go inside, the deeper the mud and mud will be, so everyone takes every step carefully.

Fortunately, Zhang Xi's house was at the edge of the village, and everyone soon arrived at his house.

As far as the eye can see, the old house was hit by the sand from behind, and the whole house was completely toppled forward.

If it weren't for the wooden support of the roof beams of the house, you might not even see the ups and downs.

Fortunately, the wood on the beams made them form an angle with the ground, so that the roof did not completely fall to the ground.

Under the command of the village chief, the men in the village, as well as those from neighboring villages who came to help, worked together to dig a small hole from the front.

Du Heng was very anxious, he desperately wanted to know if there was anyone under the house.

And this kind of thought makes him very uncomfortable, he is afraid of someone, but also afraid of no one.

If the people didn't run out, they were just under the house, looking at the collapsed house, the people inside were probably in danger.

But if no one was inside, where did that person go?
The biggest possibility is that it was directly buried in the mudslide.

As soon as he took out a small hole, the village chief couldn't wait to climb in, leaving only the back half of his body outside.

However, he quickly crawled out again, ignoring the dirt on his head, and looked around anxiously, "Dr. Du, Dr. Du, people are inside."

Du Heng squeezed through the crowd, ran to the entrance of the cave, looked at the village head covered in mud and asked, "What's the situation, how are you?"

The village head was a little excited, and he was out of breath, "The person is inside, the wooden edge of the roof is pushed to the ground, leaving a gap, and he is in that gap. But there are a few logs on the legs , People don’t know whether they are dead or alive.”

"I'll take a look."

In order to find out the real situation, Du Heng bent down by himself and climbed into the small opening.

As soon as I poked my head in, all I saw were crooked logs, all of which were long logs that used to be the roof, and now they are all in a mess.

Moreover, mud and water continued to seep from the roof, and the few remaining wooden supports were already crumbling, and there was a risk of slipping at any time.

Turning his head to search, Du Heng saw a man on the far side, a man who was still snoring slightly.

The village head was too nervous just now, he only saw the man, but didn't notice the man's snoring, so he quickly crawled out.

At this time, Du Heng, if it wasn't for the inappropriate location, he would definitely swear all the swear words he knew.

A large group of people outside were worried about him, but he was fine, and all the sleepers were snoring.

But think about it, he's a drunk and you can't lose your temper.

"Zhang Xi, Zhang Xi." Du Heng didn't care about getting angry, the most important thing now was to see if he could wake Zhang Xi up and let him crawl out by himself.

After calling several times in a row, Zhang Xi opened his eyes in a daze.

Seeing that Zhang Xi was about to get up, Du Heng quickly shouted, "Zhang Xi, don't move, just lie down and don't move."

Zhang Xi, who woke up, was stunned by the messy scene in front of him. When he heard the shouts of the people next to him, he cooperated and did not move. He just turned his head slowly, and his eyes were full of confusion.

What's going on here?
Are you still drunk?

Why do my legs hurt so much?
"Ah~~~ My leg hurts so much, is it broken?" Du Heng was startled by the piercing cry.He didn't expect a man in his 3s or 4s to be able to make such a shrill voice.

"Stop howling." Du Heng hurriedly shouted, Zhang Xi's voice was too fucking harsh.

If it wasn't for his conscience, with just this voice, Du Heng wanted to crawl out directly.

"Stop howling, try to keep your body from moving out."

Zhang Xi seemed to understand, although he was still howling, but his body moved slowly like a maggot.

With this movement, Du Heng saw the beam on Zhang Xi's head, a large log fifty centimeters thick, hovering above his head.

When Zhang Xi moved, the big beam moved, and Du Heng's heart beat accordingly.

"Zhang Xi, the movement range should be smaller, slower, and slowly move out." Du Heng didn't dare to urge him anymore, and his voice slowed down, trying to speak in a calm tone, "Come out a little more, I can hold your hand, I can drag you out."

Zhang Xi's leg was pressed by a few pieces of wood, and it was not known whether it was broken, but every time he moved, he would cry and yell at his father and mother, which sounded very painful.

"Come on, come on, work harder, I'll catch your hand in no time."

While calling Zhang Xi, Du Heng tried his best to clean up the sundries around him carefully, and made the space as large as possible so that Zhang Xi could move over.

Suddenly, Du Heng felt that the roof in front of him slid down, and his back was also pressed down.

At this moment, he heard the roar of the village chief behind him, "What the hell are you doing, who asked you to shovel the mud?"

Du Heng suddenly had a bad premonition, and before he had time to think about it, the pressure on his back increased sharply, directly crushing him to the ground.

And he just watched helplessly, Zhang Xi's forehead was hit directly by that big beam.

Then, it went dark, and the roof completely collapsed.

There was darkness in front of Du Heng's eyes, and the front half of his body was buried in it.

Fortunately, the top of his head, which was originally a mess of wood, still left a certain space for him, so that he would not be strangled to death.

It's just that the whole back is pressed and uncomfortable, as if it's about to break.

The people outside were also terrified, they pulled Du Heng's exposed leg and pulled it out vigorously.

Just at this moment, Du Heng felt that he was almost split in two, and his waist was almost pulled off.

In desperation, Du Heng could only flick his legs and kick the person pulling him away.

When the village chief saw Du Heng kicking his legs, he immediately understood, and quickly asked everyone to stop, "Don't pull hard, dig out the soil on it."

(End of this chapter)