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Chapter 292 Emergency Dispatch

Hearing this, Xiao Chenggong, who had just stepped into the door, was stunned and knelt down beside Wen Xiange's bed.

He was blocked from seeing it just now, but now he turned his head to look, and his face turned blue from the scare of the pile of bright red gauze on the stool beside the bed.

With so much blood, how could Xiange bear to continue to bleed like this, just now he thought the other party said that his life was not in danger, thinking that at least the bleeding from the wound should have stopped.

"Quickly ask your train conductor to order the train to speed up." Almost instantly, Xiao Chenggong turned his head and shouted to the door.

The flight attendant named Chunhua pursed her lips and ran towards the No. [-] carriage.

"Oh, what can I do, this child is too unlucky, I hope she can turn the bad luck into good fortune." Looking at the flight attendant who ran away, a passenger in this carriage frowned and said worriedly.

"Who says no, the thief is too vicious. You steal money as soon as you steal it. How can you still hurt people?"

"Hey, it's my fault too. It would be great if I didn't make a sound at the time. I didn't expect that it was a thief. I saw a person who was not in our carriage ask aloud, and the thief became very angry. People." The middle-aged male passenger who had struck up a conversation with Xiao Chenggong also said regretfully at this time, he didn't expect it before, and after thinking about it afterwards, he realized that what he did was really wrong, but he didn't expect that the girl was The state of being held hostage.

"No one thought of this. This thief is too rampant. He is still in the car, and he doesn't know where he is hiding."

"It's best to catch him, because I'm afraid he will hurt someone if he is cornered, hey."

Listening to everyone's discussion, Zhen Guangrong almost understood what happened.

He was also to blame for this matter, if brother Xiao hadn't gone to look for him, it wouldn't have happened when the two of them went back together after dinner.

Thinking of this, Zhen Guangrong slapped his head in annoyance. If something happened to Xiange, not to mention Brother Xiao, he would not be able to forgive himself. Why did he make a noise at that time, and didn't come forward to recognize each other? No, it’s fine, or it’s okay to say something when we separate, and we can meet again when we go back, or it’s okay for him to go to the dining car to meet the two of them, why did he...

In the radio room over there, the train conductor frowned and thought for a while when he heard the words of the Chunhua flight attendant, then turned and turned on the radio: "The following is a rescue request: Is there any comrade engaged in medical work on this train? If so, please come quickly." In the lounge of carriage No. [-], there are patients waiting for rescue to stop the bleeding." This sentence was said three times in a row.

Then he turned on the external radio and asked the Hangzhou train command center to try to dispatch all the other trains that passed the section they wanted to pass to give way to them, so that he could let the conductor speed up the train.

After finishing all this, he said to the flight attendant Chunhua who was waiting at the side: "You go over first, I still have things to do, we have done everything we can, I hope that lesbian can hold on."

Chunhua nodded, turned around and ran back.

After the train conductor and others left, he turned on the external radio station. The thief who hurt people was still on the train. He might get off the train in the crowd at Hangcheng Station. He had to catch as many people as possible. .

This was the first serious injury he encountered in his career as a train conductor, and he had to be dealt with perfectly.

Over there, after Chunhua ran back to tell the train conductor about the preparations, an old man who claimed to be a doctor came over.

"Excuse me, what is your surname, which hospital or health center do you work in?" Chunhua heard that the old man was a doctor, so he hurriedly asked.

The old man was about sixty years old, wearing ordinary blue overalls, and a khaki canvas bag slung across his body.

Hearing this, he shook his head and replied, "My surname is Wang, and I work as a hygienist in the health room of the First Brigade of Honghe Brigade, Qingjiang Commune."

(End of this chapter)