Lei Feng System

The earthquake happened too suddenly, the whole Yushan collapsed, and the lives of the people of Yushan also turned upside down. Many people are immersed in fear or the grief of losing their loved ones, unable to extricate themselves, and can only obey the rescuers' arrangements dumbly.

Rescue, resettlement, search, setting up tents, distributing supplies...All these things need the rescue team to do, but what can 150 people do? It could only be worth setting up a few one-piece tents before the heavy rain, with one or two hundred people crowded together, and there was no room to turn around.

A thrilling day passed, seeing Deng Zijiao running back in the pouring rain, holding her mother's hand tightly, her small face was full of tears, but the corners of her mouth were smiling peacefully. The people who squatted in the tent seemed to be greatly encouraged. . They regained consciousness all of a sudden, with hope erupting in their cloudy eyes, and took the initiative to help the rescue team expand the tent, distribute supplies, take care of the wounded, and search for the trapped.

Lei Ting gathered the uninjured young adults and asked them to line up and search the city inch by inch by area; people who had studied medicine were organized into medical teams; the remaining women and children helped to cook and take care of the children and the elderly.

The work efficiency of the rescue team has been greatly improved, and many people have been carried back in just one morning. The first three days after the earthquake are the most critical. After three days, the chances of life for those trapped are gradually cut off. This is a race against the **** of death, and everyone dare not relax at all.

Knowing from the communicator that there was a severely injured person who needed immediate surgery, Han Zhuoyu handed over the life detector to someone else and quickly returned to the camp. This is a middle-aged man whose lower limb has been smashed and needs to be amputated. The operating room is ready.

After the amputation operation, a wounded with a severe brain injury was sent. Han Zhuoyu only stood outside the operating room for a few minutes before devoting himself to intense work.

Unknowingly, the whole morning passed. Whenever I saw Han Shao free, the bodyguard who was standing outside wanted to come forward and talk, but was interrupted by the seriously injured people who hurriedly brought in.

It wasn't until two or three o'clock in the afternoon that there were fewer injuries and Han Zhuoyu had time to sit down and drink.

"Are you injured?" Seeing Thunder standing outside the operating room, the youth frowned. This is the biggest worry in his heart. They come well, and they must go back safely.

"You haven't eaten brunch, let's go, and change shifts with others." Lei Ting dragged his wife away.

The tent area has been expanded a lot more than yesterday, but it is still not enough for one person and one bed. If there are not enough camp beds, bricks and wooden boards are used to make a big pavilion, which can sleep dozens of people in one walk. Several large stoves were built in the open space outside the tent, and a large piece of plastic cloth was propped up on a bamboo pole to block the rain. Several women were boiling hot water.

Lei Ting was going to squeeze the shop with his own soldiers, but because of the special status of his daughter-in-law, I don't know how many power groups are staring at him. If you don't pay attention, you may be kidnapped. So I got a separate tent, where there is personal protection anytime and anywhere.

"Take off your clothes and take a bath." Bringing a bucket of hot water, Thunder took off his wife's shirt, dampened his kerchief and wiped him carefully, and finally found a set of dry clothes for him to put on, and then took it. Make instant noodles in a kettle.

"Let's eat, you missed lunch, there is only this right now." When the dough was soaked, Lei Ting handed the bowl to his wife.

Han Zhuoyu nodded and started to eat.

"Eat slowly, what's the hurry!" Lei Ting said with dissatisfaction while pinching his wife's neck.

Han Zhuoyu really slowed down, drinking hot soup to warm his stomach, and asked with concern, "Have you eaten?"

"Eat, I heard they said you haven't eaten, I'll come over and take a look."

Han Zhuoyu was relieved, chewed and ate the noodles slowly, and even drank the noodle soup before getting up and walking towards the medical care area.

"Don't go in a hurry, get some sleep first." Thunder clamped his waist and pushed him onto the bed.

Han Zhuoyu frowned, struggling to get up.

"Your face is pale, and your eyes are full of red blood." Touching the young man's eyelids with distress, Thunder's tone suddenly became severe, "Can you guarantee that you won't make any mistakes in a state of high fatigue? Know you If you can't hold the scalpel securely, it's not saving people, but harming people! Give me a good rest, and I will go after I have enough energy!

Raising his hand, he found that his fingertips were shaking uncontrollably, Han Zhuoyu sighed and fell softly on the camp bed.

"Hey, sleep at ease, I'll look at you." Lei Ting kissed his wife's frowning eyebrows, and rubbed his left little finger. This is a habit left when helping my wife to rebuild, and it still can't be changed.

Han Zhuoyu was soothed by his gentleness, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Pulling the thin quilt over the daughter-in-law's slightly undulating chest, Lei Ting sat quietly for a few minutes and hurriedly left.

With things in his mind, Han Zhuoyu couldn't sleep well either, and woke up in just an hour.

The torrential rain outside is still going on, making people feel depressed.

Walking quickly to the medical care area, the number of wounded was gradually decreasing. There were a few corpses covered with white cloth in the emergency room, waiting for someone to be sent to the morgue. Everyone's face is solidified with deep sorrow, and strong negative energy fills the humid and sultry air.

Han Zhuoyu put on a white coat and rubbed his aching temples.

"Doctor, hurry up, someone committed suicide!" Anxious shouts came from a distance, and four men stumblingly ran up carrying a woman.

The medical staff's complexion changed, and immediately pushed the emergency bed to greet him. The woman's left wrist was held by a man with his clothes, and bright red blood dripped all the way through the cloth. The woman's lips are very white, her eyes have gradually lost their gleam, and her right arm is holding an urn tightly.

The medical staff understood everything instantly.

"Push her into the emergency room and prepare the plasma." Han Zhuoyu has already put on the surgical gown and is wearing gloves. All preparations are in place, and his face changes slightly when he looks down at the woman's face.

This is Cao Wangyang's mother.

"No, I don't want you to save! Let me die!" The woman still had a trace of sanity, struggling slightly, feeling that the nurse was about to remove the urn in her arm, she sat up, and the wound on her wrist was deeply visible. , A burst of blood spurted out instantly.

"Don't remove the urn, hold her, and anesthetize." Han Zhuoyu calmly gave the order.

The nurse pressed the woman with her hands and put on an oxygen mask filled with ether. Blurred, the woman stared at the young man with hatred before she passed out.

Take a deep breath, get rid of all the distracting thoughts in his heart, and Han Zhuoyu methodically stops the bleeding, connecting the broken blood vessels and hand muscles.

The woman was not in danger due to the timely discovery, and was sent to the medical care area after the operation. But since then, Han Zhuoyu has always felt a blockage in his chest, making him sleepless and eating.

The depressing day passed, and the next day, the rainstorm still ruthlessly washed the earth.

Lei Ting left less than two hours asleep, and Han Zhuoyu went to visit the patient afterwards.

Before entering the tent, a middle-aged man's angry voice came, "What medicine to take? I don't take it! When will the helicopters and the army come? Does the country leave us alone? So many people die, they can't see it. I eat a fart! It's better to die! You are the one who killed you!"

The nurse was still whispering to persuade him, but at the end he cried and yelled, "Why did I harm you? We worked so hard to take care of you, and we didn’t have to thank you. What's your attitude? It’s raining outside. The road collapsed. How did the helicopters and the army come over? Without our rescue team, you would have died a long time ago, so you can call me here? You can’t be so unconscionable!

Han Zhuoyu opened the curtain and found that the nurse's tray had fallen on the floor, and the medicine was scattered everywhere. The middle-aged man was full of hostility, and the injuries around him didn't mean to discourage him at all. He just watched the farce with numb eyes, and there were still a lot of pills in the small plastic cup next to their bed. Obviously, like middle-aged men, they all refuse to take medicine. Whether the injury is serious or not, they don't care if they can heal.

Numbness, depression, anger, despair, silence, frustration, guilt... The huge disaster left **** wounds in these people's hearts, and all the negative emotions piled up to destroy the happiness and beauty in their hearts.

They need a healthy mind more than a healthy body. Retiring to the door, Han Zhuoyu contacted Qu Jing and asked him to send another group of psychiatrists. Post-disaster psychological reconstruction must start as soon as possible.

The head nurse apologized for him. When Han Zhuoyu came in, the situation had subsided, and the atmosphere in the tent was unspeakably depressed.

Han Zhuoyu walked to Cao's mother's bed and sat down, staring at her quietly.

Mother Cao, with a numb expression, suddenly shouted, "Get out of here!"

The head nurse rushed in like a frightened bird, the bodyguard guarding by the door looked on guard, leaned into his jacket pocket and touched the cold handle of the gun.

Han Zhuoyu waved his hand, motioning them not to be nervous. In the face of a frail patient who lost a lot of blood, he was able to protect himself.

"Please calm down." He spoke lightly, leaning forward after a moment of silence, "I'm sorry." Since the other party believes it is his fault, he will never defend himself. Someone must stand up and take responsibility.

Mother Cao sneered.

Everyone looked at the young doctor with insensitive eyes.

"I heard that when the stone fell, your son hugged your head. It was you who should have been injured." The young man narrated in a flat tone, without any comfort.

"Yes, the **** person is me." Mother Cao finally showed expressions other than anger and hatred, holding her son's urn tightly, wanting to cry, but there were no tears in her dry eyes.

"Your son wants you to live." Han Zhuoyu's eyes were empty, and he slowly said, "I don't know if you have heard of it. Yesterday there was a little girl. Everyone said that her mother was dead, but she didn't believe it. She said she My mother called her in the ear. My mother was very painful, and my mother was still alive. We went to her former home, and her mother really did not die. Why do you think she could foresee all this? Is it the hallucinations caused by excessive sadness or her mother's The soul is calling her?"

Cao's mother listened carefully without consciously.

The ward was quiet.

"If people have a soul, they will definitely be with the one they love the most. Your son loves you very much. He leaves you with the hope of life, but you commit suicide to repay him. You say what his mood is now. Will it be sad and disappointed, will it scream in your ears in anger? Can you imagine his expression of desperation?"

With dry eyes slowly weeping, Cao's mother hugged the urn and cried. She actually knew that it was not the doctor's fault, but she would always wonder if the doctor brought her son into the operating room, would he survive? The more I think about it, the more my heartache...

Her grief infected everyone, sobbing one after another in the tent.

Cry, just cry out. Han Zhuoyu sighed and walked out slowly.

Behind him came a choked roar of the middle-aged man, "Doctor, doctor is coming! I want to take medicine! My daughter-in-law is looking at me, she will scold me!"

"Come here, come right away!" The little nurse ran in tearfully, but the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

[Ding~ Received 1000 points of appreciation from Cao's mother! 】

[Ding~ Received xxx200 thank you points! 】

[Ding~ Received xx300 thank you points! 】

Ding……

Ding……

There is always only love and hope that can defeat despair.