There was a big aftershock and the walls creaked.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun's faces turned pale. Although this space was supported by lead walls, it would never be able to withstand another aftershock of magnitude 6 or above.
A patient had just been sent out, but a new patient had not been admitted yet. There were only two people, Zheng Ren and Su Yun, in the narrow and cramped space. This was considered a blessing in misfortune.
At the very least, there is no need to consider the safety of the patient, just protect yourself.
In this way, the possibility of survival is greater... but not much greater.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun made almost the same movements and hid in a corner that looked the strongest.
Then, when they looked at each other, no one spoke.
Fear and uneasiness dominated this place. Although Zheng Ren and Su Yun were taking great risks in the operation, it did not mean that they were not afraid.
Zheng Ren could only hide in the corner, constantly comforting himself. With the luck +12 attribute, everything would be fine.
Su Yun looked at the shaking wall with fear but curiosity. Hearing the roar like a tsunami coming from the mantle, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
Gradually, the two of them calmed down.
The most it could be is death. Now that he has looked away from it, it is not that difficult to accept.
Although Zheng Ren was thinking about Xie Yi, Su Yun regretted that he had not won the Nobel Prize yet, but what could he do
The strong aftershocks soon ended, leaving only weaker aftershocks one after another.
Another piece of the already weak building collapsed, hitting the small ventilation window. Originally, I could still see a trace of light and shadow outside, but now I couldn't see anything.
The house was filled with dust and it was difficult to breathe.
"Boss, we seem to have survived again." Su Yun looked into the dark space and whispered. The voice was ethereal, like a ghost.
Zheng Ren wanted to smile. Although no one could see it, this smile was for himself and for the Xie Yi people in the distance.
If you can survive and see the sun tomorrow, shouldn't you celebrate it
"It seems so." Zheng Ren said.
"Zheng Ren, Su Yun!" As the strong aftershocks passed, a voice shouted from outside. It was Zhao Yunlong, he shouted immediately.
The sound was muffled, low and distant, like the heart sounds of pericardial tamponade.
"Why are you howling? Brother Yun can't die!" Su Yun stood up and shook the dust off his body.
"The vent is blocked. Let's open it now. You two can come out quickly." Zhao Yunlong heard Su Yun's voice and knew how to criticize himself, so both of them must be fine.
"Don't worry, send the next patient in." Zheng Ren said.
"No more for now!" Zhao Yunlong said.
Well, so fast? Zheng Ren was confused about the operation. Who would count how many patients he had performed and how many more needed surgery
It's done. That's really good news.
Zheng Ren didn't want to perform surgery in this tomb-like place. It would be better if he was smashed to death all at once. If you are trapped, there is no heavy machinery, and you will starve to death...
Forget it, don’t think about this, just think about something happy.
People outside quickly cleared the stones blocking the vent, clearing a path for Zheng Ren and Su Yun to climb out.
Fortunately, although the aftershocks were strong, the building still did not collapse. It was just a matter of clearing some rubble, which was not a problem.
Half an hour later, Zheng Ren and Su Yun climbed out.
After seven or eight hours of surgery in this tomb-like place, now I climbed out and breathed the fresh air. Even the raindrops were so lovely.
"How are the wounded?" Zheng Ren asked after taking a few breaths and quickly regaining his strength.
"The helicopter came twice more and picked up all the seriously injured people." Zhao Yunlong obviously felt that the pressure was much lighter, and said with a smile: "The colonel also asked where you were, and I said the operation was performed under the ruins. If not Time is tight and the task is heavy, so he wants to see you."
Zheng Ren thought of the bearded pilot. It turned out that he was a colonel, and his rank was so high.
No wonder Su Yun looked at him like that, as if it was strange that he didn't recognize the colonel's epaulettes.
"There is only one mountain left for the large army to arrive. Behind them, heavy equipment has also been transported up and the road is being cleared." Zhao Yunlong's voice was cheerful and full of hope.
Everything was moving in a good direction, and Zheng Ren let out a sigh of relief.
It seems more and more likely that I can make it out alive.
Live, keep living, this is the best thing, bar none.
The sound of the propeller came from the distance again, and Zheng Ren was shocked.
Even if a large army moves in, it can only bring in urgently needed supplies with manpower, and the search and rescue of survivors will be faster.
As long as the road is open, the task of transporting seriously injured patients who urgently need to be treated in the ICU will definitely still have to be completed by helicopter.
It's nice to hear the propeller.
The rain gradually stopped. The light of a helicopter appeared in the night, like a morning star, with infinite hope.
Zheng Ren took the time to write down a brief introduction to each patient's condition and later treatment suggestions, put them in a plastic bag, and stuck them on the patient's body.
By the time he was done, Zhao Yunlong and the others had finished carrying the necessities brought by the helicopter and began to lift the patients onto the helicopter.
Zheng Ren came to the helicopter with cheerful steps, wanting to chat with the bearded man again, and wanted to ask if all the transferred patients were sent to West China.
Another thing is, are there already doctors in the nephrology department? There is also a dialysis machine…
Countless questions, countless expectations.
But when he came to the helicopter, he didn't see the bearded pilot. This time it was a middle-aged man in his thirties.
Zheng Ren moved closer, and the helicopter propellers made a roaring sound. He had to roar when he spoke, otherwise no one would be able to hear clearly.
Zheng Ren felt uncomfortable explaining things to the new pilot. As a patient with advanced prosopagnosia, it must be a very happy thing to see familiar faces.
Amidst the roar of the propellers, all the seriously injured people were already loaded onto the helicopter.
Zheng Ren saluted with a military salute and shouted loudly: "Bring it to the colonel for me!"
The voice passed through the roar, and the driver who returned the greeting was startled, and his face instantly became a little gloomy.
Zheng Ren saw his changes, and a haze enveloped his heart.
"The captain... lost it an hour ago." The driver said with a gloomy face, "From now on, I will complete the tasks in this town. If I change someone, I will also lose it."
After saying that, he turned and left, his eyes blood red.
The helicopter flew away, braving scattered drizzle and thick patches of fog that could not be dissolved.
Zheng Ren looked at the lights on the helicopter's tail in a daze and was stunned for a long time.
"Boss, what's wrong?" Su Yun saw that something was wrong with Zheng Ren, so he came over and asked.
"No." Zheng Ren shook his head and watched the helicopter leave.
Zheng Ren was silent as he watched the helicopter fly with difficulty in the rain. He slowly raised his right arm and gave a military salute. Then, he stretched out his right fist and pierced the sky.