In the hospital, a three-hour operation ended.

The patient was pushed out of the operating room, and Xu Heyan took the folder of the operation record sheet, checked it, and confirmed that there was no problem and went out.

Standing for a long time caused this movement, and suddenly it was dark in front of me, and I was dizzy.

She held on to the wall for a moment, and slowly got better.

According to the process, the list was handed over to the surgeon, and she went to the ward to tell the family members about all the matters, and ran to the locker room in small steps.

Xu Heyan took off his white coat while listening to the call with his mobile phone.

One second, two seconds...... She was answered by the unanswered sound of mechanical service.

At the same time, emergency and fire departments have been involved in the work of saving people.

When the smoke cleared, only large areas of ruins came into view, and the cranes were the first to work to clear the large stone slabs on the upper floor.

After that, the team members lay on the top and dug desperately, and no one responded for a long time when they reverberated in the air.

Song Ju'an took off the equipment behind him and buried himself in the stone pile to dig people.

From beginning to end, without saying a word, his lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were frighteningly red.

Large and small cement stones, one by one, were removed, but this was only the beginning of the rescue work.

Judging by the location at that time, all seven people were buried in the lower floor, and if they didn't dig for an hour, they wouldn't see any life at all.

After noon, the temperature gradually rises, and every breath is hot.

Song Ju'an took Da Jiang and them and just moved a giant cement slab.

Everyone was sweating like rain, their lips were white, and they were still digging down.

They were very tired from body to mind, but they couldn't stop.

Once they let themselves rest for a while, even a second of respite, their comrades-in-arms who may be buried under the rubble will say goodbye to this world forever.

The breath at that moment was the vitality of the six comrades-in-arms.

Song Ju'an wiped the black sweat on his eyelids casually, his eyes were red, and he couldn't find focus.

The hands were more like machines, worn out, but they didn't know the pain of digging inch by inch.

"You haven't finished the accident report you have yet, so I'll do this. ”

"I'll drink this water after a while, and now my throat is a little weird. ”

In this long and unknown rescue, only these few words echoed in my mind.

Invisibly, it seems to be supporting this big man to persevere.

......

Xu Heyan changed into civilian clothes and walked out of the elevator.

As soon as I came out, I saw that in the center of the hall, several mobile hospital beds were lifted from the ambulance one after another, leaving two long black marks where the wheels passed.

It's like rolling through muddy water.

She casually turned her gaze to the faces of the wounded men—bloodied and red scars.

Soon these people were pushed into the operating room, Xu Heyan's thoughts were stagnant, and the noisy sound was still in his ears.

She subconsciously followed the voice, tilting her head stiffly a little.

Below the TV in the hall, a group of people gathered.

The news of the live shooting spread all over the major platforms within a few hours, and the relevant pushes continued.

In the room, Si Wei stared at the computer screen steadily, and beyond the depressing picture was a stinging recount of the accident.

"At 9:45 this morning, a fire broke out in the Huaxin Street Trade Market in Nancheng District, Shenzhen, and the fire was brought under control at 12 o'clock at noon. ”

After that, it was an interview with the people around the scene, but they didn't have the heart to listen.

The intense work lasted for more than an hour, and the depressed and pathetic atmosphere weighed people out of breath.

Until Da Jiang roared excitedly: "Here, there are people here!"

Song Ju'an raised his head sharply and stepped over, followed by several other team members.

There was an intermittent tapping sound from inside, and at that moment, everyone even lightened their breath.

"Team... Captain ......"

It was Zheng Yan's faint cry for help, and then there were faint voices of two people, which were not clear.

Song Ju'an half-squatted down, the searchlight hit inside, and talked to him while confirming the situation.

"Zheng Yan, how is your condition now, are there any other people around, are you injured?"

"Xiaobei and Xiaoge... With me, their legs are stuck, on my chest... A board is pressed on it. ”

With that, he began to ventilate with difficulty.

Song Ju'an asked them to hold on and wait for a while, and then looked for the best starting point and arranged for someone to move away from the obstacles.

After clearing the surface layer of gravel, it is the turn of the load-bearing slab.

The team members puffed up their breath and bent down in a circle.

A pair of large rough hands grabbed the edge, and the moment they lifted, the weight of the behemoth weighed down and the legs and feet trembled.

Everyone's forehead was bruised, but they refused to let go of their hearts, and they clasped it tightly in their hands.

A high-pitched and neat "one, two, three!" fell, and his feet moved towards the open area.

Down there, it's their comrades-in-arms, and if they let go, it's tantamount to murder!

When the load-bearing plate was thrown aside, their hands and feet twitched one by one, and their arms were torn in pain.

Song Ju'an didn't even have time to breathe, so he turned his head and ran back.

Zheng Yan and the three were rescued, and Da Jiang and several other team members carefully carried the people on their backs.

When passing by Song Ju'an's side, I don't know what kind of perseverance to support, Zheng Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed him.

The young man's face was full of ash, his eyes were almost open, and his breath was weak.

"I... My brother, he's down there, Captain...... Save... Save him......"

There was light in those eyes, faint but tenacious.

Song Ju felt a dull pain in his heart, gritted his teeth, and spit out two words - definitely!

Zheng Yan and others were sent to an ambulance, and the fate of three team members is unknown.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, dark clouds pressed up from the sky, and it was dark and dreary, more like evening.

Obviously exhausted, but these boys seem to be pushing their limits.

Whenever I can't hold it anymore, I grab a bottle of water and drink it twice, and pour the rest into my face.

Soon, run back to the ruins.

Before the rainstorm, there was a cold gust of wind.

Si Wei and Xu Heyan waited outside the warning line for more than an hour, their faces solemn and their anxious mood beyond words.

In the midst of the wind, they heard a girl ask, "Dad, will the firefighters be okay?"

The answer was firm and powerful: "Yes!"

Xu Heyan's legs trembled, she restrained herself from clenching her fists, closed her eyes, and bit down the inner wall of her mouth.

Most of the rubble was dug into the pile, and each piece was moved with great anticipation.

I can't count how many times I carried it like this, but it felt as if it was at the moment of despair, and everyone present stopped moving.

"Bang... Bang bang ......"

The rhythm is different, but it is a real signal for help.

Song Ju'an immediately knelt somewhere, bowed down, and leaned his ears to listen.

Two seconds later, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he spoke very quickly: "Hurry! Dig from here, the people are down there!"

After the words fell, the team members cheered up and put into operation in an orderly manner.

Cement blocks and plastic slabs of various shapes and sizes are pressed on it, and it takes time to clean up, and it is a huge wall several times back and forth.

Just by looking at it, it's hard to imagine what happened to the people below!

Song Ju'an got in touch with one of the team members below, and he didn't dare to ask anything other than to ask them.

There was a crack in the wall of the fall, and along the perimeter, the team members moved away in pieces, and after five minutes, the calves of the two trapped team members could already be seen.

The only thing left is the one with the largest area in the middle.

Song Ju'an gave an order, and the team members worked hard to lift it up.

Just like the occasion, a muffled thunder roared, and the majestic rain came at that moment.

"Bang!"

Half of the stone wall fell to the ground, splashing muddy water.

A group of people turned around and rushed back to the rubble, and the nearby team members had already picked up the two comrades on the side, and when they were about to carry them, the two young men suddenly fell to their knees and broke down and cried.

The team members led by Song Ju'an gradually slowed down when they ran closer, and the moment they stood still, their shoulders collapsed, and tears welled up in their eyes.

Beside the mud-stained body, Da Jiang, who had originally carried people in the past, stood there stiffly with dull eyes at this moment.

He fixed the last gesture of his life in the scene of fearless dedication.

The sad emotions in this heaven and earth seem to be the transmission of some kind of signal.

Outside the cordon, the crowd of onlookers and waiting did not disperse in the rain.

Xu Heyan knelt down suddenly, bursting into tears.

Beside her, Si Wei was inexplicably frightened, and her temples jumped suddenly.

Before this, she had already determined that Song Ju'an was safe and sound, but at this moment, the whole person was seized by fear.

Thundershowers come and go fast.

When the rain stopped, the sky was overcast and gloomy, and everything returned to a calm state.

Zheng Zhi's body was lowered to the open ground, lined with the clothes of the team members.

All the members of the Secret Service stood in line, their bodies straight, their eyes red.

Song Ju'an took a step forward, took off his combat uniform, and covered it in front of Zheng Zhi.

He crouched down again and carefully wiped the dirt off his face with the back of his hand.

The scenes of the past come to mind......

For the first time, they fought side by side, and when they returned from retrograde, they fought and wiped mud on each other's faces.

In the rekindled fire, he covered the retreat of his comrades with flesh and blood, and fought desperately in both directions, in exchange for the ending of escaping death.

It's not that I've never thought about sacrifice, and I'm even ready to sacrifice at any time.

However, this day really came.

Gradually, Song Ju'an couldn't hold it anymore, withdrew his hand, and smashed his fist to the ground, and the puddle quickly faded red.

When I saw this body without temperature, all luck and hope were shattered.

And at this moment, the high wall built by patience collapsed with a bang!

For a long time, Song Ju'an stood by Zheng Zhi's side in a half-kneeling posture.

He stared at the face for a long time, and he lifted his face with self-restraint, his eyes wide, and tried to endure the soreness in his sockets.

The sun breaks through the clouds and shines on the earth.

Song Ju'an stood on the left side of the team, took a deep breath, and raised his voice: "Salute to the deputy squadron leader!"

The last word pulled out the extraordinary, wandering to the edge of the sky in a trance, echoing over and over again.

As soon as the words fell, the forty team members saluted.

They came from the smoke and dust, and went towards the scorching fire;

They are iron bones who shed blood and sweat without tears;

Now, in front of the bodies of his comrades-in-arms, the grief is unbearable, but he lets the tears roll in his eyes, and he has to say goodbye with a military salute.

Song Ju'an tightened his jaw, his raised right arm was as strong as iron, and his muscles jumped straight.

There were tears in his eyes, and the tears distorted the outline of the body in front of him, and the picture that he couldn't see clearly still made people almost collapse.

The salute lasted for a full minute, and as Song Ju'an dropped his hand, the others followed one by one.

Paramedics stepped forward at the right time.

Zheng Zhi's body was carried on a stretcher, covered with a white cloth, and pushed away.

Everyone watched this scene silently.

Some couldn't help but look away, lying on the shoulders of their teammates and crying bitterly.

Song Ju'an turned his back, covered his eyes, his chest rose and fell violently, and then his shoulders trembled.

The ambulance stopped on the empty street, the stretcher truck was pushed out to the other end of the cordon, and the people covered their lips with shocked and heavy expressions.

There was a dead silence all around, and Xu Heyan looked at it in a daze, his eyes chasing the moving white.

In the next moment, rush away!

"I'll take a day off next week, so let's go on a date on that day!"

"I've had an extra operation, and I don't think I'll be able to see you until the afternoon. ”

"It's okay, I'll wait for you at the hospital. ”

I didn't expect it to be such a wait.

The people on the run quickened their speed, tears falling from their faces.

The water on the ground splashed with mud and smeared on her white trouser legs.

He liked her to wear white, like a nimble angel.

And she put it on.

And he never saw it again.

Xu Heyan ran over in one breath, and when she stood still, the medical staff who knew her stopped consciously, and there was only a moment.

Is that you?

When she held that faint expectation and asked questions in her heart, the stretcher was carried into the ambulance.

She looked back in a panic, and was greeted by a drooping arm.

On his wrist, a red rope is tied.