Traveling through Xueba is full of blessings

Chapter 323
Xia Tian's eyes were foggy, and he turned his head to look at Ye Boting, Ye Boting suppressed the tears that were about to flow out, and nodded vigorously to Xia Tian.

Xia Tian understands, it seems that Tingzi also saw Song Yaping, and she was also afraid that her mother-in-law would be worried, so she didn't shout out: "Mom!"

Two girls in their twenties, with bloodstains on their white coats and sleeves, and dirt on their faces, the current image, anyone who doesn't know it, has something that makes people feel uneasy psychology.

When children are at their most vulnerable, they usually miss home and their mother, and want to be comforted by their mother.So Xia Tian and Ye Boting cried silently, even Li Tong rolled his eyes upwards and glanced at the sky, his expression twisted so that he wanted tears to flow back...

As for the mothers, the children are the most worried about when they are away, not to mention that in this dangerous city with constant aftershocks, Song Yaping is always worried about her children.So Song Yaping turned around...

When the vehicle accelerated to a further place, Song Yaping suddenly turned her head as if telepathically, looking at the large military trucks that were speeding past in front of her.

The dust raised by the vehicles rolled over and formed a "barrier" between Song Yaping and her daughter and daughter-in-law. She couldn't see clearly for a while, and she was full of white coats.

For some reason, Xia Tian and Ye Boting felt nervous at the same time when Song Yaping turned her head back.They were not afraid that Song Yaping would scold them as before, but they were afraid that Song Yaping would not scold them, and even felt sorry for them.

This kind of avoidance mentality is equivalent to many children. When they live well in the outside city, they will show happiness to their mother and let her empathize with them and be happy for themselves.

However, when they are not doing well in the outside world and are down and out, the children choose to grit their teeth and bear with homesickness and homesickness, and even slap their swollen faces to pretend to be fat and call and say, "Mom, everything is fine with me. I’m full and full, and I don’t lack anything.” In fact, instant noodles have already been soaked.

"Dean, the patient's anesthesia has been injected and is ready."

A medical staff reminded Song Yaping in the tent, and Song Yaping glanced at the passing vehicles before turning around and nodding to the others.

Song Yaping finished her consultation with several attending physicians on a patient, and immediately went into the intense operation again.

After standing for so long, Song Yaping didn't know which operation she was busy with.

It can be said that what the Kyoto Military Region Hospital performed was the earliest operation after the Tangzhuang earthquake, and it was also the most difficult operation.

A large number of debridement and sutures, a large number of amputations, and even craniotomy.

Everything was done under extremely crude conditions.

The medical staff of the Kyoto Military Region Hospital almost stepped on a pool of blood to rescue the wounded.

The liberation shoes on the feet were soaked red with blood, and the surgical gloves brought in were scratched and replaced, and they were replaced again until the last pair was changed.

Later, Song Yaping informed everyone that they could only finish one, rinse it with water, and then do it again.

In the end, when there was no water left, Song Yaping asked the nurses to bring up the water in the river, strictly ordered it to be boiled, and then threw the surgical instruments into it for disinfection.

In such a situation, Song Yaping performed operations one after another under the illumination of gas lamps.

For the rescued wounded, Song Yaping would nod her head. For the wounded who could not be supplied with plasma or could not be rescued, she would close her eyes and take a deep breath. When she opened them again, she would watch the wounded leave the operating table and die.

Rescuing and watching the lives leave, Song Yaping took deep breaths again and again to adjust herself, switching back and forth between the two and the two moods.

If Dean Qin still has helplessness and emotion, when he comes to Dean Song Yaping Song, there is only one belief left: "People are in Qingshan."

Song Yaping has never lost so many lives under the scalpel since she became a doctor.Now, she only feels that she is about to finish her lifetime of surgery, and it is also the first time that she hides her face in a mask for dozens of hours.And the clothes were already soaked with sweat.

At the critical moment, Song Yaping showed the perseverance of the old comrades. Song Yaping was far stronger than other medical staff. When she thought she had tried her best, she didn't blame herself too much. She thought more about reflections that others could not think of.

Since the troops entered Tangzhuang, she has seen a lot of disorder in emergency situations.

Rescue teams mobilized in a hurry and put them in place quickly, but due to misjudgment of the disaster situation, everyone's preparations were very insufficient.

Medical teams are running short of medicines and surgical equipment.What's the use of coming early and fast...

The little soldiers in the army had no enthusiasm and drive, and a large group of people surrounded the ruins with no way to start, and there was no progress even after their fingernails were dug out.

Whenever Song Yaping witnessed all this with her own eyes, she felt sorry for these young children, they were younger than Tingzi.

In general, many points of view confirm the imperfection of the emergency response system, which makes the current situation inevitable.

All the sacrifices and pains they have made today are all paying for this gloomy era. This is the fate of all living beings in the great era.

Resting and eating dry food Looking at the scene in front of her, Song Yaping often thinks of her children.

Will Boxuan and Qu Lei also use their fingers to pick up the gravel bit by bit, will Ting Zi be frightened by such tragedies, and where is that scruffy girl in Xia Tian? Capable and dedicated, let alone in the face of a catastrophe, Song Yaping guessed that her silly daughter-in-law should also come...

Aftershocks and aftershocks, Song Yaping only wanted her children to be safe.

At this moment, Ye Zhiqing has no time to think about the major propositions of the future destiny of the nation, nor does he have time to worry about his children like an old wife.

He was staring intently at the huge map of Tangzhuang in front of him, while the staff kept marking up the directions where the rescue departments arrived.

The place where Ye Zhiqing's tent is located is precisely the airport where his daughter and daughter-in-law were busy rescuing the wounded all day yesterday.He is listening to reports from all parties at this time:

"Independent [-] Regiment, just reported the location!"

The staff officer inserted a small red flag at the place where the center of Tangzhuang was marked on the map.

Ye Zhiqing nodded to indicate to continue.

"Ye Boxuan, the head of the [-]nd Regiment, led another battalion to rescue the Tuhe Reservoir last night. The rescue work has been completed. They are driving from the reservoir to the city center, preparing to join the main force."

Not only Ye Zhiqing heard it, but the generals around Ye Zhiqing nodded slightly. They had already learned about the feat of the battalion of the [-]nd Regiment.

A certain high-level leader standing here, after hearing the emergency report from the reservoir last night, immediately sighed with a line of leader's poem: "The sky is about to fall, and it depends on it."

At this moment, Ye Zhiqing heard that Ye Boxuan had lived up to his trust and had completed the task. While he was relieved, he was even more proud of his son.

Of course, he didn't know what Ye Boxuan had experienced that night, and he didn't know how many times his proud son was on the lifeline...

Song Yaping rubbed her forehead wearily, and patted the young doctor standing in front of her who was crying and breaking down.

"Dean, I think I can't do it anymore, I really can't do it. When will it end? When?"

Song Yaping stood outside the tent, looking up at the sky, with a serious tone, emphasizing in a sonorous tone: "Remember your responsibilities! Always remind yourself who you are!"

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Ye Boxuan squinted his eyes, the sky had already cleared up, and the dazzling sunlight was so strong that Ye Boxuan had the illusion that he didn't know what night it was.

Ye Boxuan had just contacted Zhai Yuanfang, and the other three battalions were about to arrive in the center of Tangzhuang according to the order.Now he was rushing to rendezvous with a battalion.

The first battalion took a nap and ate something before departure. Ye Boxuan and the soldiers of the first battalion tossed the winch all night. Although they were still sore all over, thanks to the supply of food, their physical and mental strength recovered a lot.

Once he recovered, he couldn't stop moving forward, Ye Boxuan looked at the tired faces and said, "Go forward!"

On the walkie-talkie, Zhai Yuanfang informed Ye Boxuan that the next search and rescue location was the Xinhua Hotel in the city center.

It's easy to find on the map, but it's not like putting a small flag on it and the troops can find it.

Just because the whole Tangzhuang has changed beyond recognition, there are no more streets, no more roads, no more landmark buildings.The most common things that can be seen are collapsed houses.

Before setting off, Old Ni, that muddy comrade, just drew the shortest route for Ye Boxuan on the map, but now it is very difficult to find it.

At that time, there were no satellite positioning systems such as GPS and Beidou, so Ye Boxuan could only search the map with a compass and ask the survivors on the side of the road.

The speed of the march slowed down because most of the roads were cut off in the middle, with one section to the left and one section to the right, with a displacement of as much as one meter.

The trees on both sides of the avenue are leaning to this side.

On the fallen floor, there are one or two bent steel bars hanging in the air. The outside is white and the inside is a yellowish earth wall.

The entire residential area has disappeared, only the ruins of the walls lying horizontally and vertically, and the corpses hanging from the dangerous buildings.

Depressed and heavy, the survivors walking on the road did not scream or fear when they saw the scene in front of them. They looked at the corpse numbly, shook their heads and sighed numbly, and numbly accepted the human tragedy of the collapse of the world.

"What kind of broken bricks are used here? They are simply sand bricks. They are all shattered. In addition to the prefabricated roof, they all fell apart in a flash. They all had to be smashed in, and they couldn't escape."

Standing in front of Ye Boxuan, a veteran of the engineering company with construction experience couldn't help sighing.

Ye Boxuan was about to say a few words, when Zhai Yuanfang's voice came from the walkie-talkie:
"01, 01, here is 03, we have already arrived, it is actually very easy to find here, you hold up the binoculars and look south, this hotel is the only building in this area that has not collapsed, it is eight floors high! I can see it. The other houses are all collapsed, all collapsed!"

What Zhai Yuanfang said was right, Ye Boxuan raised his binoculars and only searched to the south, and the lonely building appeared in his field of vision.

Among the surrounding ruins, the building looked so abrupt.

It stood there quietly, far from being majestic or grand, but looking very strange and terrifying.

It is much easier to have a goal, and the team of the first battalion no longer follow the rules and take the main road, and directly take shortcuts around the corner.The [-]nd regiment was finally in order again.

Ye Boxuan warmly shook hands with Zhai Yuanfang, the chief of staff and the battalion commanders.

This kind of handshake at this time is far from the usual meaning, it is more of a blessing, even a prayer beyond blessing, I hope you and I are safe.

Although we only separated for one night, it felt as if we had experienced life and death.

Zhai Yuanfang briefly introduced Ye Boxuan:
"Look, leader, the eight-storey building that didn't collapse is actually the main hotel building that hasn't been fully completed yet.

Twelve structural columns were added to the surrounding load-bearing exterior walls of the new building, so it survived strong earthquakes without collapsing.Only the three-story side building was shaken like this by the earthquake. "

Ye Boxuan nodded to show that he understood that beside the tall building that hadn't been knocked down at the moment, there was a three-story side building that had already collapsed and turned into a pile of rubble.

Ye Boxuan waved his hand, the large troops followed, and all the soldiers of the [-]nd Regiment walked towards the three-storey collapsed building.

When they came to the front, the soldiers were stunned by the scene.

There were dead bodies, brains, blood, and broken limbs all over the place.

They are called soldiers, but in fact, the boys have never seen a real battlefield.

This is also the first time I have seen such a miserable scene, and I was stunned in shock.

Several seventeen or eighteen-year-old soldiers who had just joined the army couldn't help crying.

Ye Boxuan was in a hurry, and stopped the slightly chaotic team: "Why are you crying! Look at how you look like soldiers! What are you here for! Give me a little time to save lives!"

To tell the truth, as soon as he approached and witnessed those tragic scenes with his own eyes, Ye Boxuan felt sick in his heart.He even wanted to stay away from them, further away, because he really couldn't see them, not because he was afraid, but because he felt dirty.

Who is he, he is the head of the regiment, let alone looking disgusting, even if he is asked to pick it up with his own hands at this moment, he has to do it!He just forced himself to stare at those for 2 more minutes, adjust his mind, and wanted to adapt himself.

After Ye Boxuan's reprimands, several little soldiers who were crying nearby instinctively stood at attention, shouting "Yes!"

This "yes" is not as bold and regretless as before, but the voice is trembling and the pitch has changed.

Although the [-]nd Regiment brought a lot of tools and was much better equipped than other rescue forces, it couldn't have one of them.

Soldiers can only use each other interchangeably.

For the time being, the fighters who haven't used the guys will start directly, using their flesh and blood to fight against the hard steel and concrete, just like most fighters Song Yaping has seen...

Ye Boxuan and Zhai Yuanfang squinted their eyes at the same time to identify the source of the sound. In fact, cries for help can be heard everywhere within a radius of tens of meters, but if you don’t listen carefully and explore carefully, you won’t be able to find them:
"Help me, PLA, save me, PLA!"

Hearing his voice, not seeing his person, or even seeing a person, is helpless.

The wreckage of the buildings, like a mountain, is suppressing countless survivors.

And the People's Liberation Army, called by the common people, are gritting their teeth desperately, preferring to find survivors even if their nails fall off.

The little soldier who had just cried for a short time cried again, because the cry of the person he was treating was getting weaker and weaker...

(End of this chapter)