crisis management game.

Chapter 307 Saving the Compatriots
[Please choose your reward! 】

[Climbing Specialization (Large)] or [Geological Disaster Rescue Specialization (Large)]

"call……"

Seeing the success of the mission, Gu Ji finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the green tent in front of him should be the temporary command center set up by the Pakistani government and military forces in the earthquake zone.

Now in front of him is how to choose the reward of the game.

Yellow [Climbing Specialization (Large)]: Increase unarmed climbing ability by 41%, increase finger strength by 38%, increase footholding ability by 34%, and increase body center of gravity control ability by 37%;

Yellow [Geological Disaster Rescue Specialization (Large)]: Improve 43% of geological disaster emergency rescue knowledge, 37% of rescue mechanism formulation, 45% of earthquake, ground subsidence, landslide and other disaster rescue skills, 45% of quick recovery when geological disasters occur Response self-rescue ability.

Compared with blue marks, yellow marks have at least 4 bonus entries.

The two imprints are very important in this level, but one is more focused on strengthening and improving one's own abilities, and the other is more focused on macro command, which is suitable for cooperating with personnel to implement.

Gu Ji thought for a moment.

Although the positioning of this checkpoint belongs to the national level, in theory, more attention should be paid to the macro command of the government and the army, but in actual operation, it is still different from the flood in India and the MERS in South Korea.

Because his identity is not an official Pakistani official, but the Xia Guo International Rescue Team as a humanitarian aid, it is difficult for him to speak from policy formulation to command.

Secondly, in order to better complete this rescue operation.

The country has also sent geological experts from the Seismological Bureau, and the aftershocks and landslides just now have proved their capabilities. Unlike India and South Korea, there are too many selfish idiots.

But in the end, Gu Ji chose the second one.

He mainly values ​​the last two entries, all of which are to strengthen his self-rescue ability and response ability in an earthquake, which can greatly improve the survival rate.

Gu Ji understood.

This Pakistan earthquake is extremely dangerous, and he may be buried in the rubble if he is not careful. He must survive as much as possible in order to collect more information and intelligence.

Yellow light falls in the lower right corner.

Gu Ji started a brainstorm again, and countless fragments of knowledge were being stored in the inner temporal lobe of his brain, a part called the hippocampus, turning into his instinct.

"I see……"

He raised his head, looked at the ruined earthquake zone in front of him, and immediately came up with many new rescue ideas.

[New goal: To determine the situation of the compatriots in Xiaguo in the earthquake area, and try to rescue the trapped people. The number of deaths should not exceed 3! 】

Seeing this task, Gu Ji couldn't help but tense again.

He immediately took out the action sheet in his pocket, and in the column of confirming the situation of the Xia country compatriots, he found the people who might be trapped by the Pakistan earthquake.

There are mainly 84 engineers, electric workers and family relatives of Xiazi Electric Power Construction Company, 32 Xiaguo employees of various joint ventures, companies, schools, etc., and 8 Xiaguo tourists, a total of 124 people.

These 124 people are currently located in the center or edge of the earthquake zone.

Since the communication base station and other equipment were damaged by the earthquake, the Xia Guo embassy in Pakistan can't contact them at all, so they can only confirm one by one through the rescue team.

In other words.

To confirm the current situation of 124 people in the dangerous earthquake zone and rescue those trapped in the earthquake, the death toll cannot exceed 3...

This level of difficulty is simply off the charts.

While Gu Ji was thinking about how to complete the task, the Saudi transport truck had already arrived at the tent.

Two Pakistani officials and an army officer came out to greet him.

Han Yue immediately reported the aftershock and landslide to the Pakistani side and asked for additional support.

But unexpectedly.

A Pakistani government official with a pot belly and gray curly hair was embarrassed, "I'm very sorry, Captain Han, Xia Fang has always been our most important friend, it's not that we don't want to help, it's just that we are incapable. The Ministry of vehicles, supplies and equipment are all seriously in short supply, and we simply..."

"I know your difficulties, and we, Xia Fang, also express our deep sympathy for the accident that happened this time."

Han Yue can also understand the current situation in Pakistan.

From the temporary shelters built around the headquarters, it can be seen that moans, screams, and quarrels are shouting every minute, without stopping for a moment, which is enough to show how terrifying the number of victims of the earthquake is.

Then, he changed the subject.

"However, Director Yan of the Emergency Rescue Department that we are leading this time, as well as a lot of professional equipment and supplies, are all on the plain. We must pick them up here as soon as possible. Your headquarters should have military communications to contact you, right?"

Han Yue's words are very knowledgeable.

First of all, he expressed that he didn't mind, and comforted the Pakistani side emotionally. First, the "height" went up, and secondly, he tied experts, materials and equipment with the Pakistani side.

Don't you need people and supplies?

We have!
As long as you provide military communications.

Because all the communication base stations in the earthquake area and aftershocks have basically been destroyed, the only means of communication is the military satellite communication.

The curly-haired officer saw that Han Yue had said so much, so he and the officer led him and the leader of the Saudi rescue team into the headquarters.

Leaving the rescue team members around the camp, looking around.

"This earthquake is really serious..."

"Yeah, I really hope our compatriots are all right."

In the camp, one after another injured by the earthquake was carried to the medical area on a stretcher. Since the tent was already full of wounded, the rest had no choice but to be placed outside and covered with blankets.

One of the six or seven-year-old Pakistani boys had his head smashed, and the blood flowed continuously down his forehead, and even got into his eyes, but he could only hold his wound, sit on the ground and cry loudly.

A female nurse in the medical team couldn't stand it anymore.

Because no matter which country you are in, the elderly and children will always be the group that needs the highest priority rescue.

"Why didn't anyone come over to help him treat the wound?"

The female nurse yelled twice in a row, but was quickly drowned out by all kinds of screams and cries, and no one paid any attention. She had no choice but to walk to the child.

While taking out sterilized povidone iodine and gauze from the medical kit he carried with him, he asked in English, "Son, where are your parents and family members?"

"Woooooo, I, I don't know, the house suddenly started to shake, my mother threw me down, and then I fell asleep, and when I woke up, I was brought here by an uncle with a red hat..."

The little boy wiped his tears and sobbed.

When everyone heard this, they sighed. If the rescue team only found this child, it means that his parents and family have basically died in the earthquake.

Just when everyone felt sorry for the little boy.

Suddenly, Gu Ji noticed that not far from the little boy, a middle-aged Pakistani man suddenly started to cough violently, and kept touching his throat, as if he was stuck by something and couldn't breathe.

"Save, save..."

He kept scratching his throat until it was bloodshot, his lips began to turn purple, and his face turned red.

Gu Ji saw that he was short of oxygen.

He hurried to the wounded and asked him to open his mouth first, but he didn't find any foreign objects.

At this time, the middle-aged man was already unconscious because he couldn't breathe. He threw his head back and fell into a coma.

Gu Ji tore open his shirt, but found no obvious trauma, but saw a purple and blue mark on the side of the chest, which seemed to be caused by compression, and the patient's chest was also abnormally full, like a Like an inflated balloon.

It is a tension pneumothorax caused by lung injury!
The medical first aid knowledge in his mind made Gu Ji quickly make a judgment.

Tension pneumothorax is the most serious type of pneumothorax. The gas will be inhaled into the pleural cavity and accumulate, causing the pleural cavity to be affected, resulting in inability to breathe and death by suffocation.

The treatment method is also very simple, only need to puncture the pleural membrane for decompression.

So, I ran to the female nurse who was treating the child, found a needle tube from the medical box, pulled out the push rod, turned around and stabbed it at the midaxillary line of the seventh intercostal space of the man's side ribcage.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

"It's a tension pneumothorax and I'm doing a thoracentesis on him."

"Tension... Hey! Aren't you from the search and rescue team?"

The female nurse was bandaging the child's head when she saw a figure running towards her, but she didn't see who it was until Gu Ji stuck a needle on the wounded person and realized that he was not from the medical team.

"Don't care what I am, he will die if he doesn't puncture!"

"But you will hurt him as much as you stab someone..."

"Xiaoqin, the position of his stabbing is right."

The female nurse was about to stop Gu Ji, but at this moment, another voice came from behind her, and she came to Gu Ji, "Leave it to me to deal with it later."

"Bah!"

After the needle made a sound like an air leak, Gu Jicai turned his head when he saw the middle-aged man's chest gradually shrinking and he resumed breathing.

A fair-skinned female doctor and nurse is squatting beside her. She is 26 and seven years old. She has big bright eyes and delicate facial features, and she looks familiar.

It was the female nurse from the armed police hospital that he had rescued on the hillside before.

Gu Ji glanced at her badge, which said "Ying Wanyu".

"I was scared on the hillside just now, and you have been leading the team since then, but you never found a chance. Thank you for saving my life."

"You're welcome, it's your job."

For professional doctors and nurses, thoracentesis is one of the compulsory courses, let alone the emergency personnel sent by the armed police hospital, so Gu Ji let go of it and handed it over to her.

As for saving people, he didn't care at all.

Not to mention that Wang Yuexi and Ying Wanyu are his teammates, even if it is a stranger, as long as something happens in front of him, he will reach out to save him within his power.

"Amazing! Old Zhang, I didn't expect you to be good at medicine!"

"What I learned in the army's first aid training is nothing."

After returning to the team, facing Wang Yuexi's amazement, Gu Ji casually found an excuse, "Looking at these Pakistani wounded, I started to worry about our compatriots, and I don't know how the Han detachment is doing... ..."

At the same time he said this, the search team leader Zou Lei took another look at him.

However, Han Yue also came out of the tent at this time.

Before he came to the front, the rescue team came up to ask how the situation is, when will Director Yan and the others join us, when will they start searching for our compatriots, etc...

Han Yue stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

Then he said: "I have already contacted the Lahore airport military station through military satellite communication. In 12 minutes, the Russian International Rescue Team will land. I provided the coordinates of Director Yan's location, and they also agreed to come." Bring people and equipment and join us!"

"Great, Team Han, what shall we do next, shall we wait for them here?"

Han Yue raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, "It's been 2 hours and 23 minutes since we landed, and our compatriots from the Xia Kingdom are still waiting for us. Everyone should prepare immediately and set off immediately to the disaster-stricken site."

"Yes!"

Since the Saudi transport vehicles needed to return to pick up other team members, Gu Ji and the others returned to marching on foot again.

Fortunately, everyone is a soldier of the engineering army, and they are used to hardships in training.

None complained.

On the march, Han Yue unfolded the map and kept thinking about where to go first.

The second earthquake zone occurred in a county named Sutes outside the Lahore metropolitan area. Many scattered villages and towns were also affected, because the compatriots were trapped in different locations, with short distances of hundreds of meters. The farthest distance is seven or eight kilometers, and the road in the middle is seriously damaged. It takes at least one or two hours to come and go.

So he had to make a trade-off.

In the end, Han Yue chose to rush to Sutes North District first.

The reason is that the main shock point of the earthquake area is here, and the shops and schools nearby are the most severely damaged places. Once compatriots are trapped, they must be the most dangerous.

On the road.

All kinds of screams and cries never stopped. Helicopters in the sky flew overhead one after another. Almost all the houses in the whole city collapsed and turned into ruins. Like a fog rising in the morning.

Some surviving Pakistani residents crawled on the ruins, desperately grasping the cement bricks, trying to rescue the buried people, while some held the corpses of their rescued companions and sat on the ground crying bitterly. While others were kneeling on the ground, they begged passers-by to help them save them.

It was as if the city had been completely enveloped in pain.

After 15 minutes, Gu Ji and the others finally climbed from the ruins to the North District. Since this is the core of the earthquake zone, the damage was more serious. None of the buildings on both sides of the street stood upright, and the cracks on the ground were even smaller than a car. The car is even wider.

Looking at the gravel slope that has turned into ruins in front of them, several Pakistani disaster victims walked around aimlessly like ghosts.

One of the women raised her arms as if she was holding something, but her arms were empty and there was nothing.

Han Yue wanted to ask about the location.

But she kept saying that she didn't know if it was a name or something, and she didn't care about outsiders at all. Helpless, Han Yue could only open the map and double-checked that the nearby location was the location of the trapped compatriots.

"Search team, rescue team, bring shovels, crowbars, jacks, and get ready to start the rescue!"

"Han Detachment..."

The moment Han Yue gave the order, one of the rescue team members suddenly said, "Didn't Director Yan tell us to observe first and wait for the expert team to arrive before taking action? This is so rash..."

"It's too late, we can wait, but the compatriots in trouble can't wait. Saving lives is the first task. Follow my orders and rescue first. If you find any situation, you must report it to me. I will bear all the responsibilities!"

"Yes!!"

(End of this chapter)