208 Sense of Honor

Style: Romance Author: Zang FushengWords: 3543Update Time: 24/01/18 18:16:30
When many people are nervous and embarrassed, they will keep looking for topics to talk about. The more embarrassed they are, the more nervous they will be and the more incoherent they will be.

And some people, the more nervous and embarrassed they are, the more silent they become.

After everyone went through the period of excitement and worry in the matchbox-like plane, nervousness followed.

There was no expression on the faces of the soldiers, and no one paid any attention to him except for the leader who occasionally said with a smile that everyone should not be afraid.

The soldier couldn't speak without orders, and the doctors didn't let him play with him!

Xue Fei and Zhou Guofu are two people with particularly obvious contrasts.

Who was better at being a good person in the past? I guess most colleagues in the hospital would say it was Zhou Guofu.

Xue Fei, on the other hand, feels a bit lame and a little out of touch.

But when everyone is nervous, Xue Fei's silly and bold character advantage comes to the fore.

"Hehe, you can brag when you go back. I've been picked up and dropped off by a special plane!"

None of the doctors and nurses around him paid any attention to him.

After he finished speaking, no one paid attention to him, so he harassed those around him and touched Xu Xian next to him.

"Do you think this helicopter has a steering wheel? I played with a Brontosaurus several times when I was a kid. If I get familiar with two, I think I can fly this thing too."

Now not only the doctors around him, but also some nurses who made slightly frightened sounds because of the up and down movements began to laugh at Xue Fei.

The tense atmosphere on the plane slowly eased a lot amid the voices of people attacking Xue Fei.

Zhang Fan and Lao Gao were discussing and arranging the deployment of personnel. Ouyang would talk to the army leader from time to time.

"I am the Chinese rescue crew. I am the Chinese emergency crew, requesting to enter your airspace."

In the flight cockpit, the Pakistani border guards were called.

"Granted entry, granted entry, thank you, thank you, our brothers."

"Comrades, we have crossed the border. Now, we are not only a rescue team, we also represent China and our entire country.

Please check the equipment again, comrades, the disaster in Pakistan is very serious, and their government immediately requested the central government.

The central government decided to send us, which is a great honor for us.

Use me in the first battle, and you will win if you use me! "

"Use me in the first battle, and you will win if you use me!"

The doctors looked at the soldiers who looked like wooden sculptures and suddenly shouted slogans, although they were surprised, although they were surprised.

But, vaguely, the blood in my heart that seemed to have been extinguished for a long time was slowly beginning to boil.

In the country of Pakistan, just where China and the third brother handed over, an earthquake measuring 7.6 on the Richter scale occurred. Even the capital of the third brother could clearly feel the earthquake.

This place is quite special. Although China's two large border provinces, Xijiang and Border Provinces, are adjacent to each other, roads and railways cannot be built due to the vast Kunlun Mountains.

There is only a gap in the mountains at the junction of the three countries. Without this gap, once the border is unstable, materials from mainland China will have to travel thousands of kilometers to get here.

Thousands of miles away, with today's technology, by the time the supplies arrive, the day lilies will be cold.

And with this opening, materials from the interior can enter Sanchuan, go to the western border, and directly reach the border gate through this gap.

Perhaps it is the difficulty that God has given to China. The only place where the three countries meet is the China side, which is either a mountain with thousands of miles of mountains or permafrost.

But the third brother and the country of Ba, relying on the snow and cold air of the mountains, meet the warm ocean air here, and the water and grass here are really lush.

Apart from the border guards, there are only a few pastoral areas on the Chinese side of the border, and there are cities on their side that are not too big or too small.

Helicopter groups with red national flags flew across the border and headed towards the disaster area.

You can vaguely see it from the window of the plane. The Pakistani soldiers below have their heads raised and they are always sending military salutes.

"Prepare to land!" the crew informed everyone over the loudspeaker.

Doctors and nurses are lying when they say they are not nervous. It is the first time for many of them to fly in a helicopter or go abroad for the first time. How could they not be nervous when they see one of their own with a gun?

The plane circled for a long time, and finally landed on a relatively flat ground under the guidance of ground personnel.

Looking at the helicopter with the red flag printed on it, the survivors on the ground felt as if they were seeing their relatives.

Crying, shouting, and gesticulating.

When Zhang Fan and the others got off the plane, they were shocked by everything in front of them.

There were collapsed buildings everywhere, flying earth filled the air, and screams and shouts mixed in.

"Don't be in a daze, hurry up, help the soldiers set up tents and quickly build a temporary hospital.

Zhang Fan, quickly organize the manpower to set up the operating room.

Comrades, now is the time to race against time, hurry up! ~”

Ouyang woke up from the shock quickly and kept organizing the doctors to start working.

Not only does she have to command doctors, she also has soldiers form an effective rescue team.

A major earthquake measuring 7 or above on the Richter scale brings tragedy to the world.

The survivors in the disaster area are like headless flies, shouting, shouting, crying, digging for people, without any organization.

When I saw the bright red flag, the soldiers carrying the red flag, and the survivors, tears flowed from their faces instantly.

People all came together without any need to call out, some helped, some listened to the command. Although they didn't understand the language, everyone knew that this was a rescue team from China.

Later, Zhang Fan and the others found out.

Just after the earthquake, the Pakistani government, while dispatching its own national rescue team, also sent requests to China and other countries and international organizations.

However, including Pakistan itself, the WHO, Red Cross, etc. all entered the disaster area the next day.

Only China, and only China's rescue team, dispatched a medical team as soon as possible, and was also the first to enter the disaster area.

A whole day earlier than other organizations!

Is it because Pakistan doesn’t pay attention to it? No, they have sent a rescue signal to other countries, how could they not take it seriously?

However, efficiency, the rescue efficiency of these countries and organizations is not at the same level in front of China.

After Hua Guo received the call for help, within an hour, the rescue team was ready and boarded the plane.

This is not a person, this is something that requires almost a small hospital to effectively rescue, but Huaguo was ready to complete it in just one hour.

One branch of the army's soldiers led the surviving victims into the collapsed area, another branch helped the doctors build a temporary treatment hospital, and another branch was assigned to guard the area!

The occasional collapse sound did not affect the doctors' work, only screams and grief kept urging them.

"Hurry up!"

"Doctor, hurry up, pregnant woman, pregnant woman!"

The treatment tent had not yet been set up, but several soldiers carried a woman and ran quickly towards Zhang Fan and the others.

Under the long gown, red blood was clearly visible. "Quick, go to the surgery department and call a doctor. The first gynecology team. Quick, welcome the wounded!"

Zhang Fan shouted loudly.

I don’t know whether this woman was lucky or not, but the whole family was trapped in the house. Only she survived because she had frequent urination due to pregnancy and went out to the bathroom.

But because of fright and fear, she started to see redness before her due date and was about to give birth.

With the arrival of the pregnant woman, the rescued and injured people began to be transported one after another.

Four tents were used to conduct surgeries simultaneously.

Ouyang held a small red flag, stood on the high platform, and kept giving instructions, "Is the operation in Tent No. 1 over? Come on, there is another serious injury here."

The bright red aura hung on the tent, like a bright lamp, and the people who could see it slowly gathered towards Zhang Fan and the others like a tide.

The disaster is too serious!

Almost all the injured who were sent to the tent had compound injuries. Half an hour after arriving at the disaster area, Ouyang had to throw away the red flag and Ren Li and start dealing with simple trauma.

Really, whenever Ouyang takes action personally, no matter which time he provides treatment, he always stands at the top, everyone is the commander, and everyone gives orders.

But now, she couldn't help but get involved. There was such a shortage of doctors.

"The surgeon is wearing too little!" Ouyang said to Ren Li while bandaging.

"Dean, even if our entire hospital is moved here, it won't be able to withstand it. Look, look at how many people there are here!"

Yes, the survivors were in complete darkness, and those who could contribute were taken into the disaster area by Chinese soldiers.

Some children and some elderly people gathered around the Huaguo tent, watching them silently.

As if it would be safer to be around them.

Surgery, one after another, one after another.

2 hours, 3 hours, not a moment of leisure, non-stop surgery, non-stop treatment.

"I can't stand it anymore. I'm a little dazzled. Open a bottle of glucose for me."

Lao Gao's eyes began to darken, and he knew that his blood sugar was a little low.

"High Court, there's not much glucose left!" The nurse looked at the little glucose liquid around her, and her mouth was so bitter that she didn't know what to say.

Usually, when I am in the hospital, there are some young doctors.

I didn't have breakfast in the morning and went into surgery in a hurry.

Without saying anything else, I opened a bottle of 500 sugar water and drank it first.

Older doctors often take such a sip only occasionally during long-term surgeries.

Who would take this seriously? If you drink it freely, you won't be able to drink much. A bottle of it is not as expensive as mineral water.

But now...

Lao Gao gritted his teeth and stopped the nurse who had already put her hand on the bottle cap. "Stop, we have to save people!"

"High Court, I have chocolate here!"

Lao Gao held the chocolate fed to him by the nurse in his mouth. The chocolate had transformed and melted like mud. Normally, Lao Gao would not have even looked at it, but now, it was so sweet and delicious in his mouth.

Three hours after Zhang Fan and others entered the disaster area, personnel from Pakistani government agencies found them.

Holding the leader's hand, the Pakistani government officials cried like motherless children.

He said thank you incoherently, thank you!

Six hours later, Zhang Fan and the others were still insisting. There was no other way. They were the only treatment center in the entire disaster area that could perform surgery.

Other treatment centers kept sending patients over, and there was no shortage of medicines, but that was all.

The group that Zhang Fan was assigned to at the beginning was slowly dispersed. At this time, there is no need to worry about the old and the new, the old and the new.

All the people who can perform surgeries are chief surgeons. With one doctor and two nurses, there is no way to be picky.

Are you tired? It's really tiring. Even if you don't work, standing for six hours in a row is something most people can't bear.

But at this time, they could only hold on like this, with constant moans of sorrow in their ears.

Really, sometimes, things like belief and responsibility seem like big words. .

But in a special environment, look at the red flags fluttering in the wind outside the tent, and the voices of prayer and mourning outside the tent.

Even if your teeth are broken, you have to hold on!