Because the earthquake was felt extremely strongly in the small town, the enthusiastic young people from the university who were concerned about the distant disaster area felt the same even more deeply and actively participated in the rescue.
Currently, we are the third batch of university volunteers who have gone to the disaster area to participate in the rescue. Among them are those who are studying medicine, those who are strong, some who know how to cook, and some who are from very well-to-do families. All volunteers who can use their own conditions in the disaster area , were all selected one by one. Chen Wanxin and Shu Xiaoman were sitting in the same car, each thinking about their own thoughts.
Chen Wanxin and Shu Xiaoman didn't know that each other was going to the disaster area until they got on the third rescue team's car. The two of them had a tacit understanding. One was for Zhao Yuan, who was in the second batch yesterday, and the other was for Zhao Yuan. They wanted to find Lin Wenxi, who was among the first to set off. Although the two girls had many disagreements in the past, for the same purpose, they now felt a sense of love, hate, and hatred.
Chen Wanxin donated a large sum of money to the rescue team, which shocked the entire school association. She deserved to join the rescue team, but she refused to be interviewed by any news media. Shu Xiaoman comes from a medical family. Her father is a Chinese medicine practitioner and her mother is a Western medicine practitioner. According to the nickname given to her by her classmates at school, "the combination of Chinese and Western medicine has good curative effects." After she signed up, she was naturally approved quickly.
The car drove until midnight and stopped to rest. Chen Wanxin and Shu Xiaoman sat in the car for a while. Both of them were a little hungry.
"Eat something to replenish your strength. If you don't get there, you will be rescued." A familiar voice sounded from behind. Chen Wanxin turned around and smiled happily. Zheng Kai was standing behind her holding two pieces of bread, one handed to her and the other to Shu. Xiaoman. Zheng Kai is really like a shadow. And behind Zheng Kai, another little head came out, pulled Zheng Kai's back, and winked at Shu Xiaoman.
"Now that Gu Xi is gone, you have become Zheng Kai's little follower." Shu Xiaoman couldn't help but laugh at him.
"A person like Zheng Kai who only cares about the life and death of others needs a wise man to save his life." Wang Xiang said with a smile. Chen Wanxin glanced at Wang Xiang, half smiling.
Shu Xiaoman finally saw Zheng Kai smiling again and again. Since the death of his father, although Zheng Kai has always behaved extremely calmly, he will always fall down from exhaustion in every basketball game. Every time before the exam, he will study in self-study until he can't hold on and fall asleep. He guards Lin Wenxi with loyalty and protects Wang Xiang's heroic actions in rescuing Chen Wanxin not only made his friends admire and admire him, but also made them extremely worried. He seemed to be so selfless in everything he did. She hadn't seen such a gentle, honest and silly smile for a long time. Thinking of this, Shu Xiaoman smiled sweetly and thanked her. Suddenly, she thought of the debt in her heart. What's wrong with him now? Has he reunited with Zhao Yuan? Shu Xiaoman Looking deeply into the endless night sky, he could not organize Lin Wenxi's pure smile.
The first and second rescue teams were both going to Xichuan. When the group arrived at the important town in the southwest, they applied to go to Xichuan together.
Unfortunately, as aftershocks continued and many roads were blocked, the third rescue team met up with the fourth rescue team that arrived the next day. Everyone waited impatiently for another day before the road to Xichuan was barely open.
It has been three days since he came here. Zhao Yuan has been busy day and night. He does not have much knowledge about medical rescue. He has learned a lot temporarily when participating in the rescue. He usually only relies on his inexhaustible strength to help carry stretchers and transport injured.
Zhao Yuan has never seen a real battlefield. He has only seen in movies and TV series that artillery fire was flying, gunpowder smoke was filling the air, bullet marks were whistling, and the ground was devastated. But here, what he saw was a grand battlefield between humans and nature. It was a historical catastrophe that swept away the lives of tens of thousands of people. No one seemed so broken and vulnerable in the face of such a devastating natural force. He didn't think anything Zhao Yuan did was worth bragging about.
Gradually, all kinds of gratitude have become numb. The only thing he could do was to try his best to pick up the injured from morning to night and carry them to the resting area. Once the hospital notified him, he would send the injured there. Some of the wounded were dying and could not wait, so he and his comrades carried stretchers from one medical stronghold to another and did not stop until the wounded were rescued. It is their common mission to buy time for every life.
Zhao Yuan originally thought that broken bones and disabled limbs were extremely painful things, but today he handled a person in the stretcher of a militiaman on duty, which he couldn't bear to look at. The man's lower body was smashed to pieces by the fallen pillar. The tightly wrapped bandage around his waist was stained with blood. The blood penetrated the stretcher and was still dripping downward. This was a young man of the same age as himself, with a complexion. Horribly pale. He stared blankly at the sky, as if he didn't know where to go. Another older man was also lifted out of the ruins. When he was lifted up, he only breathed his last breath. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointed at the young man, and then dropped his hand.
Zhao Yuan did not dare to delay, and he and his comrades moved the troops and ran non-stop towards the nearby medical station.
"Why are you running? I can go see that bitch in a while." The young man murmured repeatedly.
"Cheer up." Zhao Yuan repeated what he said to all the wounded.
"He will be saved soon."
"Really? There are no cars on the road anymore. They are all used to transport corpses. I will soon be one of them." Although the young man was very weak, fear made him struggle to speak.
"Most of the cars are transporting rescue supplies. The supplies you need in the hospital must be transported by car, as well as food and supplies. Don't worry, everyone has not forgotten it.
you. "Zhao Yuan tried to force a smile on his face, but he was not born to smile brightly, so the wounded man managed to laugh, but it was because Zhao Yuan's expression was funny.
"You know, we have been quarreling for several months... He officially said at noon today... that he doesn't love me anymore... that he wants to marry someone else... and as soon as the house shook, he took me with him. He ran outside... and held me underneath..." The wounded man smiled, then cried.
Several volunteers carrying the stretcher were quite puzzled. These two people were clearly men. The volunteers didn't have the heart to express their doubts. One of them was probably dead, and now there seemed to be some flashbacks. The volunteers smiled understandingly, but they all felt a little embarrassed. Only Zhao Yuan said loudly: "He kept pointing at you before he left. You should live well for him."
"The door is right next to him, he can just get out... He has to come and drag me... I shouldn't... I shouldn't get angry and hold on to the bed... I shouldn't... I shouldn't... I knew it would be so serious... But the last time I saw him, I saw him rushing towards me... I saw his anxious eyes, and all he saw was me, everything... But now..." The wounded man coughed violently. As he stood, he managed to cough up some blood drops from his mouth. There was not much blood left on his body to shed.
"Just a few words and we're almost there."
Zhao Yuan anxiously admonished the injured. Zhao Yuan could almost feel the deepening of his voice. His life was passing by on the life-saving road leading to the hospital.
We passed several medical stations in succession, but each medical station was overcrowded. Many injured people who were still moaning had to be placed at the entrance of the hospital. Helicopters are constantly hovering in the gray sky. Many people with stable vital signs, but whose medical supplies are not guaranteed, will be sent to the helicopter first from the hospital.
"Hold on a little longer." Zhao Yuan said, running all the way with his comrades, but his comrades' physical strength could no longer support them, and they almost fell, and they ran a little slower. Zhao Yuan saw that he was sweating profusely and his lips were a little purple, so he asked him to rest and then ran all the way carrying the young man on his back.
"Did you hear me?" Zhao Yuan asked as he ran. There was no sound from behind. Zhao Yuan felt that his hands seemed to be dyed red by endless blood.
The wounded man nodded silently and took out a notebook with difficulty from his jacket pocket: "My... name is Xu Yi... these... are all the diaries I have with him... my parents... if you I can still find them... Say something to me... I'm sorry... Help me... Find him... I want... to be buried with him... In the next life, I will be reincarnated as a normal person. ...I would rather be reincarnated as a woman...to be his...woman..."
"You will not die, you will not be buried with him, Xu Yi, you have to fucking live, he wants you to live." Zhao Yuan ran, tears flowing behind him along with sweat.
This medical station seemed to have enough capacity, so Zhao Yuan rushed in immediately. The medical staff helped the young man, did a simple examination, shook his head, and covered him with a white sheet.
Zhao Yuan saw that the young man's life turned into a stroke in the death list statistics written by medical staff.
Before the young man's partner died, his finger was pointing straight at his lover. At this moment, it was pointing straight at Zhao Yuan like the tip of a knife. Zhao Yuan slumped down helplessly, but he didn't have time to slump down. Soon Someone motioned for him to help, and he quickly devoted himself to the moving work numbly.
"I said, didn't I tell you two to have a good rest at night? I saw you listless so early in the morning, and now you actually have the energy to keep arguing here." The leading girl of the medical team was very dissatisfied with the two team members.
"Zhao Yuan is crazy. He hasn't slept in a long time." A female team member said to him.
The leading girl looked at them speechlessly. How long had it been, they were still paying attention to Zhao Yuan, even though Zhao Yuan was indeed so good-looking that it made her heart flutter.
"Don't mention it, it's all her fault. You have to make a bet with me to see who of the two can last long enough to see when Zhao Yuan sleeps." Another female team member yawned half-way, then stopped.
"Did Zhao Yuan rest? During the day, he transported stretchers and supplies. At night, he managed and coordinated supplies. When I closed my eyes, he was still busy. When I opened my eyes, he had already stood up." The tone of the female team member from before was very concerned.
"Then when did you see him sleeping?" The leader asked with a slight blush.
"No, we both fell asleep together. I didn't know who fell asleep first, so we just argued for a while..." A girl was a little embarrassed and went into the temporary shelter to visit the patients.
"He went to Dongchuan early in the morning. After reading a report about Dongchuan, he applied to go to Dongchuan." A boy came over and said.
Several people immediately became interested in the report. When they found it, they found that it was Lin Wenxi from our school, Kiuo University, reporting from Dongchuan.
"Isn't Lin Wenxi the first to come to Xichuan? Why did he end up in Dongchuan?" the leader asked.
"Hey, who knows? But I heard that Dongchuan is more serious than here. There are many aftershocks. I guess Dongchuan needs more reports." The boy said.