Fengsheng did not have a primary school fifteen years ago, and if you want to go to primary school, you can only climb over Panshi Mountain and go to Mingshan Primary School in Mingshan Village to study.

In winter, the snow-covered mountain road is slippery to walk, and even if the rocky mountain is not high, rolling down from the mountain is deadly.

Because of school problems, at least one or two children die a year.

Knowledge can change fate.

It is not okay to nest in the mountains and not go to school, even if it is dangerous, the children have to go to school if they should go to school, so this mountain road, even if it is steep, has to be walked, it depends on whose children are not lucky.

It's like some of the news that Song Shan has seen in later generations, and some children in the mountains climb the ladder to go to and from school, which exists.

Everyone knows the importance of reading.

But the environmental problem has always been difficult to solve, more than ten or twenty years ago, Huaguo was too poor, not to mention the northwest, even the whole country, it was so poor.

This situation was maintained until fifteen years ago, when the old Xiu of the Feng family was the village head, and he went door to door to beg, and then went to the town to stalk, only to find funds and connections, and establish Fengsheng Primary School.

This ended the tragedy of the children in Fengsheng Village going to school.

However, the population of Fengsheng Village is not large, and there are not many children who go to school, and this school, in fact, does not live up to its name, adding up to dozens of children, and there are no teachers who are willing to come, only some teachers from the side are willing to come here.

In the whole primary school, there are actually only four classes, and there are only three in total, including the principal's family and the teacher.

Five years ago, the old Xiucai of the Feng family once again collected the funds of the whole village, and at that time, there were several families in the village who did some business outside and made some money, so a one-story teaching building was built.

But no one could have imagined that in less than five years, this teaching building would collapse.

"Come out quickly!"

"Kids, be careful!"

Half of the school building collapsed, crushing the offices and third-grade classrooms, and at this time the teachers and children in the other classrooms were led out, and some of the children were crying and terrified.

"How can this be?" the principal's name was Feng Li, and he looked at the teaching building with his eyes staggered, and tried his best to save people, the third-grade teachers and children are inside!"

He is the cousin of the old Xiucai of the Feng family, and he is also the old man in the village, and he is also one of the few scholars among the old people.

When the school building collapsed, he was not in the school building, but in the tiled building next to it.

The new school building has only one floor, and the first floor has only five rooms, four as classrooms, one as a teaching office, and the dormitories for teachers and principals, all in the adjacent tiled houses.

Now half of the school building has collapsed, and at least a dozen children, teachers, and children are in it.

"Help!"

This tragedy without warning made Song Shan blame himself unusually, he should have remembered, he should have been prepared, but before this, he didn't notice anything, and watched the tragedy happen.

"Be careful, the people below are being crushed!"

Song Jihu and Song Kaiyue's father and son happened to be nearby, and they soon came in with a lot of people.

"There are people here, lift up the slate!" Song Jihu suddenly held on to a slate.

"Quick!"

A few young men lifted the slate with great force.

Under the stone slabs, six or seven children were crushed in the corner, and even three of them had fainted, bleeding from their heads and bodies.

"Be careful, pull people out!"

"Teacher Hong, look, Teacher Hong is here, be careful, carry people out first!"

Two young men found the position of the podium and pulled a young teacher out of the rubble.

"Kids, where are the kids?"

Teacher Hong's name is Hong Daoren, he is as his name, the ancient road is enthusiastic, benevolence and righteousness are invincible, three years ago as a teacher on the side, he could have taught for a year, he could have returned to the city, but he finally stayed under the pleading of the villagers and the request of the students, and three years of youth were sprinkled in this small mountain village.

He was hit by a stone, instinctively squatted down, just when it collapsed, his body rolled with the momentum, rolled fast, and stuck to the corner of the wall, so he escaped a catastrophe, but his foot was still bleeding.

But when he came out of the rubble, the first thing he cared about was the children: "Go and save the children!"

"Headmaster, count the number and see how many more children there are!"

After Song Shan picked up a little girl from the ruins, he gritted his teeth and asked.

"Fifty-four children in the school ......"

"There are sixteen children in our class, and fourteen have been found out, and there are two more below!" Hong Daoren had already shouted.

Ten children were picked out and four were injured, the others were hiding in the corner with only skin injuries, and the remaining four, one was crushed by the leg, and the other three, with their bodies, hands, and heads, were all injured and were being bandaged.

At this time, the ambulance was not so fast.

"Come on, everyone, use your hands to open this place!"

Song Shan turned around and shouted: "You can't use a shovel, we don't know the location, then it's easy to hurt people, and our speed must be fast, once the lack of oxygen is long, the child will not be able to be saved!"

"Good!"

There were many people, and among the ruins that collapsed two houses, they were quickly torn apart.

Two children were picked up.

The position of a child, the place where it collapsed in the middle, the head was smashed off, and only the bloody corpse remained, which could not be saved.

"Song Cong!"

The parents cried out in their arms as they hugged the child's corpse, tears and snot coming out.

The other child, who was lucky, was also in the middle position, but the book was blocked by him, but he was still buried in it, and when he pulled it out, his breath was already weak, and his foot must have been broken.

"Lao Langzhong, how is this kid?"

The old man in the village is studying traditional Chinese medicine, he is a traveling doctor, that is, the kind without a license, but he still has some ability, usually there are some fevers and colds in the village, he can cure the disease with a dose of medicine, and even dozens of surrounding villages have some people who come to him for treatment.

"No more!"

After Lao Langzhong's careful diagnosis, he said: "He must have bleeding from his internal organs, unless he can rush to the hospital within ten minutes, the operation will be opened, and there is still a glimmer of life, but now he ......."

Even if you go to the town hospital from here, it won't take you ten minutes, and the town hospital will definitely not be able to do this kind of operation unless you go to the county hospital.

"Kaiyue, go drive!"

Song Shan's whole face was unkempt, he couldn't help the dead child, this child who still had a little breath, he didn't want to give up.

"Driving?"

"Go!"

Song Shan screamed.

"Okay!" Song Kaiyue ran back to the Fengsheng Agricultural Building to pick up the car.

Song Shan said to Lao Langzhong: "Lao Langzhong, you look at him for me for a while, I'll go get something, no matter what, I have to send him to the hospital!"

"Okay!"

Lao Langzhong looked at the hideousness on Song Shan's face and nodded.

Song Shan ran home quickly.

He ran to the small greenhouse and faced a potted plant: "Dead horses are live horse doctors, God bless me, life-saving grass must have the effect of life-saving grass!"

He pulled out a small grass planted on the pot and rushed out.