They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 268 Reinforcements are coming!

For half an hour, I walked along ruins that were more than 200 meters long, dozens of meters wide, and occasionally four or five meters high.

Although Xiaobai was wearing shoes, his three legs had difficulty moving. He was already limping a bit after climbing up and down for so long.

But Fang Huai didn't let it rest.

He did not even participate in the rescue of the survivors that the earthquake rescue team had found, just to find hope for more lives.

It’s only less than 27 hours, so the chances are still great.

Really big.

Today, the rescue team has rescued three children.

Occasionally, there were two calls, and Fang Huai inserted a picked wooden stick on the spot.

"There's someone down here!" Fang Huai pointed to the ground under his feet and shouted again.

The rescue team in the distance looked up and waved to show they understood.

suddenly.

"Wang!"

Xiaobai sniffed at the same place again and only called out.

Fang Huai suddenly turned around, quickly lowered his voice and said:
"you sure?"

"Wang!"

Fang Huai quickly stepped back, stopped stepping on the board, leaned down, and shouted into a gap:
"Is there anyone! Is there anyone down there!"

The breath in his mouth raised a cloud of dust.

"is there anybody!"

Fang Huai shouted again, then lay down directly on the ground, his ear pressed against a cement board.

"Deng."

Inside, there was movement as thin as a gossamer.

Fang Huai's heart beat violently.

"There is someone here!! Alive!!"

Most people can't understand the excitement of finding a little bit of life in the midst of total silence.

Within the entire 200-meter radius, except for the rescue team that had found a living student and was carefully rescuing the student, all the people who were gasping for breath on the ground after being unable to dig out began to move and rush towards this side.

"coming!"

"Quick! Get your life detector!" Fang Huai shouted.

...

2 minute later.

The signal board of the detector in Fang Huai's hand displayed a sound of one click and one click.

"Yes! It's true!" The parents and the rescue team were all excited.

"Dig!" shouted a man in rags and with his head wrapped in gauze.

"No! Slow down! The situation below is unknown! Don't use the pickaxe! Move! Move carefully!" Fang Huai quickly reminded loudly.

"Yes! Move the top piece first!"

The rescue team member said and held one side of the cement board. Fang Huai quickly stood up and held on to the other side.

The last few meters of life are built with hands.

In front of a pile of rubble that is not small in size, any firefighting equipment is useless.

Can't even use a shovel.

Fang Huai squatted on the ground and mechanically threw stones to the open space.

One piece, three pieces, eight pieces...

Whenever there is a large stone, you have to stand up, use your upper back strength to lift the stone, and throw it aside.

...

The detectors used by earthquake rescue teams are the same as those used by fire fighters.

Every 10 minutes, Fang Huai stuffed the life detector line into the cracks of the ruins, asking everyone to stop and knock bricks.

This is also everyone's only rest time.

After getting a response, he continued working frantically.

At 05:30, a rescue team not far away roared excitedly.

"I saw someone! I saw someone!"

"The fourth one! Live!"

"Kid, hold on! I'll get you out soon!"

The rescue teams who were surrounding the place just now stood up and yelled, with the satisfaction on their faces like a father at the door of the delivery room who had received a newborn child.

A group of parents rushed over to identify it.

Fang Huai also stood up and looked over there.

Seeing that a member of the rescue team was already bending forward to get into the gap, it seemed that he did not need help, so he continued to lower his head and move the rocks.

Both sides are important. Seeing that the slope is getting shorter and shorter, the sound signal coming from it is getting stronger and stronger. There are teenage children inside, who have been trapped in a confined space for more than [-] hours. You can imagine their panic. Know.

We need to quickly open up space, at least be able to speak.

……

20 minute later.

The sky is already a little gloomy.

"No, no, we need support here! We also need to cut the steel pipe, comrade!" a member of the rescue team yelled.

Li Ziyang, who knew his name, even shouted: "Fang Huai!"

Fang Huai slowly straightened his aching feet.

"Hurry up and help! Let's move!" people around said.

There are currently three sites in the entire school being excavated, all of which have been tested and found to contain living people. A bunch of them have gathered together and are being cleaned up urgently.

Wherever there is a situation, everyone rushes over to see if they can help.

Fang Huai jumped down the slope in two steps, wiped the mud on his face with the clothes on his arms, and trotted along that side. "what's the situation?"

"The child is in the innermost part, unable to move. It's very narrow, and there's a steel pipe blocking it!" The person who entered the rescue said loudly as he backed out again.

Hearing this, Fang Huai frowned and said, "You come out first, and I'll go in and take a look!"

With that said, the two quickly exchanged positions.

Fang Huai turned on his headlight and walked slowly through a side hole dug out on the slope.

The blocking masonry forced him to crawl in slowly in a very awkward posture.

Inside, it stinks.

It is the smell of feces and urine that represents luck.

If a person can poop and pee, it means he is still alive.

But how pitiful it would be for a child to spend a long time smelling this smell.

Even he felt a little uncomfortable during the rescue in a confined space.

When Fang Huai was halfway in, the headlight reflected the child's face.

The boy, about fifteen or sixteen years old, had some dried blood on his face. A stone pressed against the side of his face, trapping his face tightly. If he struggled, he would be scratched by the stone.

Fortunately, two steel pipes supported a large rock diagonally, creating a living space for him.

But unfortunately, those two steel pipes also blocked his way back to the bright world.

The child turned his face sideways and closed his eyes.

But when he felt the light on Fang Huai's headlamp, he seemed to wake up a little. He opened his eyes slightly, with some curiosity, and wanted to look closer and see Fang Huai's whole picture clearly.

"Uncle..." The child, who was no older than Fang Huai, said hoarsely.

"Don't move, don't move!" Fang Huai said quickly.

The child's throat moved, but he stopped talking again.

Fang Huai saw that he wanted to talk.

Being buried in this ruins means constantly rotating between coma and wakefulness.

When you're in a coma, you're happy and maybe have a sweet dream, but when you're awake, it's hell.

While inspecting the steel pipe, he said warmly:

"what's your name?"

"C...Jianqiang..."

"Chen Jianqiang?"

"...Uncle Cao, I feel pain..."

"Cao Jianqiang...is your leg injured?"

"No...injured, there is someone down there...I just heard someone talking...a woman..."

The boy's consciousness was a little blurred when he spoke, but he said something that shocked him.

Fang Huai quickly looked around, quickly retreated, and shouted: "The kid inside said there are still people!"

Li Ziyang next to him clapped his hands and said immediately: "Let me tell you! At this height, it is obviously on the second floor! There may be more on the first floor!"

Fang Huai touched his head: "Just supporting the stone slab and cutting the steel pipe is not enough. You are wrong in thinking. I knocked on it and found that the stone slab is too brittle. The weight on it is supported by the steel pipe. Even if the stone slab is supported, the stone slab will not work." I can't stand it either.

We still have to... think of a solution from above.

I am now sending a hydraulic jack in to reduce the possibility of collapse. If there are people underneath, this pile of rubble must be completely removed. "

After that, look at the other side.

There may be the same problem over there.

Earthquake rescue team members:

"There are not enough people... If we can move the top, who is willing to open this hole? Rescue in a narrow space is too difficult!
But... with just a few of us, it would be impossible to save the child in just one day! "

Fang Huai looked around.

There were some shouting sounds on the street outside.

At this time, probably no teammate is idle in the town.

"Mobile more people to come over. I'll also ask my teammates." Fang Huai said, picked up the walkie-talkie that was agreed to be used only for emergencies, turned up the volume, and said.

"Director Cao, Director Cao, I am Fang Huai, from Hanwang Middle School. Is there anyone who can come to support me?"

No one responded.

Fang Huai frowned: "Director Cao, Director Cao."

"Z...The chief is here, wait a moment, it will be soon."

Fang Huai couldn't help but pick up the walkie-talkie and roared.

"No leader can delay the rescue! It's an emergency! There are at least three students here waiting for help!"

There, there was silence again.

Fang Huai suppressed his anger and quickly asked the people from the earthquake rescue team to go out to find people. Then he picked up the hydraulic jack and prepared to enter the cave and hold up the space.

About a minute later, Cao Yi's voice came.

"Fang Huai, Fang Huai, where is he?"

As soon as Fang Huai arrived at the entrance of the cave, he withdrew with some dissatisfaction, sat directly on the ground, picked up the walkie-talkie and said:
"Hanwang Middle School! I need three tubes of glucose!"

"Received, received, reinforcements are coming!"

Fang Huai then regained his composure, re-entered the cave, carefully placed the only jack in his hand, and supported the longest stone slab inside.

Seeing that the child was sleeping soundly again, I couldn't help but reach out between the two steel pipes and check his breathing.

Unexpectedly, those eyes opened slightly again.

"Uncle...I'm insisting..."

Fang Huai suddenly felt a sore nose. He even forgot about the comforting words he learned from psychology books, and said softly: "Okay, okay, hold on, uncle will come to save you right away!"

At this time, I suddenly heard shouts outside, from far to near.

"One-two-one! One-two-one!"

"Boost!"

(End of this chapter)