Lei Feng System

After getting off the plane in the provincial capital, it takes seven or eight hours to reach Yushan County by car. Due to the magnitude of the earthquake, the provincial capital was also affected by aftershocks. There were crowds everywhere on the street. No one dared to stay longer in the high-rise buildings. They moved the bedding and quilt into the car early and prepared to move them in the parking lot at night. Only one night, the open areas such as the square were even more crowded.

Fortunately, officials in SC Province responded promptly and immediately dispatched a large number of police officers to maintain law and order, and repeatedly broadcast common sense of earthquake self-rescue on TV to soothe the people.

Lei Xu didn't intend to stay longer in the provincial capital. He drove to Yushan County immediately after getting off the plane, followed by Han Zhuoyu. When the convoy reached Xuankou Town, it was stopped by the army. The road to Yushan County had collapsed and was impassable.

The mountains on both sides of the highway seemed to be slashed by a giant axe, and countless huge cracks spread among the exposed rocks, and occasionally a creepy cracking sound could be heard. The road was buried by falling boulders, and countless soldiers were digging with shovels. As the collapse continued, the passage of large mechanical vehicles could not be guaranteed, and the excavation work was extremely difficult.

"How is the situation inside?" Lei Xu asked the person in charge.

"The head of the report, Yushan County is at the center of the earthquake. The entire county town has been destroyed. The number of casualties has not yet been counted. We have sent a helicopter to rescue." The person in charge was covered with dust and his helmet was still falling off when he spoke. gray.

"Where is Thunder?" Han Zhuoyu did not find the figure he missed the most in the crowd.

"The minister followed the rescue team of 150 people and went in by helicopter."

"I want to go in and prepare the helicopter immediately." Han Zhuoyu looked at Lei Xu.

Without waiting for Lei Xu to speak, the person in charge hurriedly stopped, "No, the Meteorological Observatory has just issued a warning to us. Thunderstorms will come at any time. It is dangerous to go in now! You see, we had to send people in, but now we are all trapped here to dig. road."

"When will the thunderstorm weather pass?" Lei Xu raised his head and looked at the dark sky.

The person in charge shook his head: "Not sure, the weather station will explain the day after tomorrow."

There are deaths every minute in Yushan County, but the rescued troops and materials cannot be transported there. What should the people inside do? Waiting to die? What can a rescue team of 150 people do to the people of Yushan County, who has a total population of 80,000? Without the aid of large-scale machinery, when can the road be dug through by manpower alone?

Both Lei Xu and the person in charge were silent, with a sad expression on their faces.

Han Zhuoyu lowered his eyes and slowly rubbed his agitated temples. Although 9527 blocked all distress signals, he could still smell the despair and helplessness in the air. His lover is still in the center of the earthquake, and as long as a small aftershock, he will encounter danger anytime and anywhere. This made his inner anxiety boil like magma.

‘No, I want to go. 9527, when will the storm come? If I set off now, can I reach Yushan County before the storm? ’

[The storm is about to come in two and a half hours, and it only takes 25 minutes to reach Yushan from here. It is absolutely safe to arrive. The two were talking, and the four helicopters dispatched by the Korean Fund also arrived, and they made a roar in mid-air.

Several soldiers hurriedly waved colorful flags to pilot the route.

The model of the helicopter is Mi-26, with a load capacity of up to 56 tons, ranking second in the world. Except for the first one, the rest are hoisted by steel cables in a huge container full of rescue supplies.

Han Zhuoyu took the communicator and ordered Shao Yichen, "You come down to pick me up, and the other three helicopters will immediately fly to Yushan County. Be fast, and the storm is about to come in two hours."

"Xiaoyu let them down quickly, the storm will come at any time, you are joking with their lives!" Lei Xu seized the communicator and reprimanded the youth with an unprecedented stern tone.

Shao Yichen has always believed in his own boss's judgment. He ordered the remaining three planes to move forward while slowly falling down.

Before the plane stopped, Han Zhuoyu boarded the plane under the **** of 15 bodyguards, leaving Lei Xu staring at the ground.

"Chief, look at this day..." The person in charge pointed to the sky that was darker than before, as if the sky would fall down at any time, and said uneasyly, "They won't have an accident, right?"

Lei Xu waved his hand tiredly and dialed his brother's phone.

Twenty-five minutes in the blink of an eye, looking down from the plane at Yushan County, which was in ruins, there were broken tiles everywhere, and occasionally a puddle of blood and a fragment of limbs were shocking. Some people rummaged among the collapsed buildings, hugging the bodies of their loved ones and refused to relax. Although they were a hundred meters away, they seemed to hear his grief to the extreme.

In just 96.57 seconds, this place has changed from the world to hell.

The pilot endured his grief and parked the plane steadily in the open space circled by the rescue team.

Lei Ting looked up at the sky since he received the call from his eldest brother. For twenty-five minutes, it was as long as a lifetime. His eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he stared at the sky that became thicker and thicker. For fear that a silver lightning sprang from the tossing black cloud and swallowed his lover.

He blinked dry eyes when the last plane landed safely and the person he was thinking of walking hurriedly towards him.

The two hugged each other tightly, exhausted all their strength, but separated in just a second. Thunder held his lover's cheeks in both hands, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't have time to teach you about your recklessness. I will tell you everything when you go back. You will listen to me. Be careful to stay away from cliffs, steep slopes, river banks and high-voltage lines, and don't approach uncollapsed buildings. , The collapsed ones won’t work! Don’t panic when you encounter aftershocks, find an open place to squat down, and don’t run around with the crowd. Did you hear that?"

Han Zhuoyu nodded repeatedly.

"Give me an answer if you hear it!" Lei Ting suddenly raised his volume, his dark eyes staring at the young man, insisting on hearing a reassuring answer from his mouth.

"I heard it!" Han Zhuoyu stood at attention reflexively, responding to his leader like a soldier.

"You have to be good." The man's determined eyes had deep pleading, then he put away all the softness on his face, and said loudly, "Now send me to the rear to help the wounded. They need you."

"Yes!" Han Zhuoyu responded loudly, watching the man's tall and straight back hurriedly walk away.

"Can you send away the seriously injured people? We are ready." When the Minister walked away, a female doctor in a white coat hurried over to ask.

She had contacted the army's helicopter before, but heard that there was a storm and the electromagnetic interference of the earthquake would prevent the helicopter from getting in. Seeing that the wounded's situation is getting more and more endangered, she is distraught. At this moment, catching Han Zhuoyu is like catching the savior.

"Where are the wounded? I'll go and see. The storm is coming in another hour, and now they can't be safely sent to the hospital." Han Zhuoyu looked at the wrist watch.

"You, are you Han Zhuoyu?" The female doctor's pupils suddenly dilated.

"I am, where is the wounded?" Han Zhuoyu asked as he walked towards the twenty-five doctors who came with him.

The doctors were standing in front of three huge containers, carefully moving out boxes of medicines, medical equipment, and food. Han Zhuoyu immediately commanded the bodyguard to help.

"You brought the mobile operating room?" The female doctor pointed to one of the largest containers in surprise.

"Yes, where is the medical care area? We open the mobile operating room. Currently, the seriously injured cannot be transferred. We can operate on the spot. We will send them to the large hospital when the weather stabilizes." Han Zhuoyu asked warmly.

Unexpectedly, Dr. Han, a pioneer medical scientist known as the Horn of the Sun, would come to such a dangerous place. The female doctor recovered from the huge shock and tremblingly said, "The medical area is there. I will take you there."

A group of people hurried towards the orange tent area.

"Dr. Lin, can my son go?" A middle-aged woman hovering not far away quickly greeted her and looked at the four helicopters on the clearing eagerly. Her son was smashed into the brain by the falling gravel, blood accumulated in the skull, skull fragments were embedded in the brain, and he would die without surgery. Her husband, parents-in-law, father and mother were all killed in the earthquake, and she was the only one left. If her son also left her, she would not have the courage to live anymore.

The families of several other seriously injured people also came round. They are about to stare out a hole in the sky, just hoping that the plane will arrive early and send their loved ones to a safe place.

"The Bureau of Meteorology predicts that there will be a storm later, and the helicopter will not be able to take off. If you go there, you will die." Dr. Lin announced loudly, pointing to the handsome young man with the desperate expressions of his family members, his tone full of eager hope, "He is Dr. Han Zhuoyu, who developed the'reduced ionic liquid', has the reputation of the'corner of the sun' in the medical field, under the tutelage of Dr. Qu Jing, the first knife in country C. He brought medicines and moved the operating room. The same is true for our operations here. Yes, don't worry."

The young man’s qualifications are really good to hear. Although he looks very young, his calm and calm posture swept over lightly, and his soothing gentle eyes gave people incredible confidence.

"Dr. Han, please save my son, I'll kowtow to you!" The middle-aged woman only heard what Dr. Lin said. She lives in a small remote county like Yushan and has limited knowledge. I don't know what the young people are like. How powerful it is, I don't know what the horn of the sun means, but since she can't leave, youth is her only hope. Even if she knocks her head and takes her own life away, as long as her son can survive, she is willing.

When the middle-aged woman knelt, the others seemed to have seen the life-saving straw and knelt down one after another. The dying relatives lying in the hospital bed in a disaster are the spiritual support for them to continue to live. They can't afford to lose any more.

"Get up, I'll look at the patient first." Han Zhuoyu motioned to the bodyguard to help him up and quickly walked into the tent. This area is full of injured people, and as soon as the door curtain is opened, a strong smell of blood can be smelled. Almost everyone was wrapped in bandages. Sit on the ground with the lesser injuries, and lie down on the stretcher for the more severely injured. The medical facilities are rather rudimentary and there is an extreme shortage of medicines.

"The seriously injured are behind, I'll take you there." Doctor Lin walked straight to the innermost compartment.

"Doctor, this is my son. He hit his head, and he hasn't woken up yet." The middle-aged woman dragged the young man to her son's bed, shook her hands and probed his breath, feeling the subtle but true temperature. , Two lines of tears were shed in his eyes, fortunate and fearful.

Han Zhuoyu nodded and leaned over to check the boy's injuries. The skull on the right side had been shattered, and a **** hole was squeezed, and the pale brain could be seen faintly between the black hair covered with blood. This kind of injury had almost reached the ghost gate with one foot. But there are not a few in this cubicle with more serious injuries.

‘9527, there is no time now, you help me to classify them, and those that need surgery as soon as possible are marked with a red icon. ’

9527 responded positively.

After communicating with his own brain, Han Zhuoyu pointed out two doctors and said, "You are my assistants," and pointed to Dr. Lin, "You are an operating nurse." Then he looked at the others, "You help me prepare the operating room. In addition, extra equipment can be provided with an emergency room and an examination room. Pay attention to the arrangement of shifts to ensure that the wounded are always looked after."

Everyone agreed and dispersed.

Turning to the wounded and their families, he cautiously promised, "I will do my best to save their lives, so please cooperate with me."

During these thrilling hours, the people affected by the disaster heard the most as "Waiting for rescue, no way, please calm down, not enough manpower". This solemn oath is nothing like the sound of heaven to them. The flustered heart had a moment of peace, and tears fell uncontrollably.

[Ding~ Received 500 points of appreciation! 】

[Ding~ Received 300 thank you points! 】

【Ding……】

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But in a simple sentence, I received so many thanks before I could do anything, which shows how pious these people are chasing a glimmer of despair. Han Zhuoyu moved his fingers, feeling that the burden on his shoulders was so heavy.