2-19 Self-help after the disaster

The sky cleared and the rain stopped. It's just that the sky is gradually darkening, the blue sky is full of stars, and a bright moon is gradually poking its head out. The air after the rain is extremely fresh, and the environment where Xiao Xiaotian is now is simply heaven and earth, which is not the same. If it weren't for a disaster just now, such weather would really be a good time to pick up girls and fart, but it's a pity that this father-in-law is often not beautiful, who would have thought that such a quiet, only insect chirping environment would take away dozens of hundreds of lives?

Xiao Xiaotian ate something indiscriminately, and the three of them repacked the package. According to Xiao Xiaotian's opinion, everyone doesn't know how long they will be trapped in this ravine, and this limited food must be used through the method of planned economy to ensure that the three of them can hold on.

Liu Li said: "I'm a girl, just a little less." ”

Xiao Xiaotian smiled secretly, you don't know how many 38 festivals have passed, and you are still a girl? But think about it, this kind of thing must not be spoken, the biggest taboo of women is their age, and they refuse to admit that they are old when they say anything.

Zheng Bandao stuffed a ham sausage in his mouth, nodded inarticulately, and muttered, "Uh-huh, yes." "Hell with things that are good for yourself, disapproving of them.

"Choke you!" Xiao Xiaotian rolled his eyes angrily, even if he agreed, there was no need to say it, isn't this stupid?

"Choking is better than starving. Zheng Bandao laughed, very satisfied with his cold joke.

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly coughed, and a small piece of ham sausage choked on his trachea with his laughter. His face instantly turned bruised, Xiao Xiaoangel slapped him twice on the back, and Zheng Bandao let out a loud sneeze before flushing out the foreign body in his nasal cavity.

"Talk less when eating!" Xiao Xiaotian laughed loudly and said, "Eating is silent, the ancestors know everything, why are you so careless?"

"I" forget it, let's not talk about it. This Xiao Xiaotian's mouth is too poisonous, and he will choke when he just finishes speaking, and sure enough, he chokes......

Zheng Bandao glanced at Xiao Xiaotian, and finally swallowed the next words back into his stomach.

"Let's go, enter the village!" Xiao Xiaotian raised his arm and beckoned Liu Li and Zheng Bandao to set off to save people. Time is of the essence, and this is true. If there is one more minute of rescue time, there will be one more patient we can save if it is not even.

There was a mixture of mud, rocks, dead branches and broken leaves everywhere, and some of the villagers who survived were relying on their hands, pulling the houses that were completely flooded by the mud, perhaps there were also his lost relatives inside, and some were sitting on the "ruins" of their houses, looking at the sky with empty eyes, Xiao Xiaotian felt the horror of nature for the first time.

The damage caused by a mudslide is more severe than an earthquake. At least after the earthquake, there is still hope of survival under the rubble of the house, which can bring a glimmer of hope to the escapees. Even if the house does not collapse and is intact, it is instantly filled with mudslide and quickly condenses into one, filling the space that can survive.

"Let go of me!" a man grabbed a wooden stick from nowhere as a cane, angrily distracting a woman his age from the rope and rushing over the rubble. "Son, Dad, you calm down...... The children have gone......" The woman leaned lonely on the half-crooked neck tree that had no crown, her eyes empty. After the sadness and sorrow passed the threshold, the whole person calmed down, there were no tears in his eyes, and all the tears were swallowed into his stomach.

Two very sensible children, the daughter is fifteen years old, is in the second year of junior high school, and it is safe to stay in school, and the son is only six years old and has not yet entered school, and is buried under the mud and sand at this time. was originally a complete family with Hemeimei, but it was shattered overnight.

"Calm down?!How to calm down!" The man didn't flick his tears, but he didn't get to the sad place.

Another man in his forties and fifties, dressed in gray cloth and with a dark complexion, ran through the crowd, occasionally grabbing this one to say a few words, and then to the other to chat.

Zheng Bandao pointed to the man in gray cloth and said, "This is the village chief of the backing mountain." As he spoke, he waved his hand and greeted the man: "Brother Wang Gui! Wang Gui, the village chief, looked at the three men and women with mud crowns here, sighed, and limped over.

"Brother Bandao!" the village chief Wang Gui spoke without confidence, as if the strength around him had been swept away by the mudslide. "The backing is over!

Xiao Xiaotian said: "Brother Wang, don't worry. It's already happened, and it's useless for us to be in a hurry. Settling the living is what we're going to do now, isn't it?"

Wang Gui glanced at the young man, with three points of heroism between his eyebrows, and his level of speech was similar to that of Minister Xiao of the Propaganda Department of the County Party Committee of Yishan County, and he secretly thought to himself in his heart, isn't he a high-ranking official?

While thinking about it, Wang Gui said: "Why don't I think so? But if you look at the current situation, the people are not in harmony, and no one listens to me in a mess. Usually we are still a village chief, but now who still uses the village chief as a cadre?"

"You can't say that!" Xiao Xiaotian interrupted Wang Gui's words and said, "The more times like this, the more cadres they are, and they actually need a backbone. ”

Wang Gui swept his eyes around, and said: "There are a lot of good things to say, and what I said is dry, it doesn't work." At times like these, who doesn't think about their own little things?

"I'm coming!" Zheng Bandao stood on a higher dirt slope and yelled: "Everyone listen to the command and go to the elementary school to gather!"

The primary school in Gushantun is far away from the river, and most of the students were stranded in the school at the time of the incident, and there were no fatalities, only two or three were trampled in a panic, and there was no major problem.

Zheng Bandao shouted three times at the top of his voice, but no one paid attention to him, most of them were looking for their families in the ruins caused by the mudslide, only the man who was sitting in the muddy water stunned, glanced this side contemptuously, and quickly turned his head, not paying any attention to Zheng Bandao's command.

There was even a man who casually threw a stone from the ruins at Zheng Bandao, and scolded in his mouth: "Cao, you are a egg." ”

"You!" Zheng Bandao was furious, according to his previous habits, this kind of person should really kick him to the ground.

But the man's eyes showed a dead gray color, the so-called not afraid of the horizontal, afraid of not dying. Obviously, this man doesn't value his life enough, and Zheng Bandao has no certainty of winning if he really makes a move. What's more, he is now on other people's territory, and his two fists are invincible to his four hands, and if he can't keep it, he will be beaten by the group.

Zheng Bandao shouted that he was tired and didn't see any effect, so he withdrew from the high platform in a gloomy manner, and spread his hands and said, "I didn't pay attention either." ”

Liu Li coughed, stood on the high platform, and her crisp voice sounded like a heavenly sound, "Go to the primary school to assemble, follow the command and distribute, you can get food and drinking water first!"

The crowd exploded. In the aftermath of the Great Tribulation, the temptation to eat and drink was taken into account. Some elderly people and women began to support each other and gather in the direction of the elementary school.

It's a pity that the big men who are strong and strong almost don't turn a deaf ear to this, and continue to do what they should do, digging mud and digging ash.

"It's not a problem!" Liu Li smiled bitterly, only a few old and weak women and children could not play a key role.

Xiao Xiaotian rolled up his sleeves and decided to use his own big killer move. As soon as this killer move comes out, they don't worry about not obediently complying.

"I'm a doctor! Now I obey the command of the village chief, and my family members can get treatment as soon as they are rescued!"

There was a commotion in the crowd: "He's a doctor!", "The child is saved!" "My *** leg is ......"

"Let's go, what are you waiting for?" Zheng Bandao greeted, and everyone put down the worthless work in their hands and quickly gathered in the direction of the primary school.

"Assign tasks, right?" Xiao Xiaotian stabbed the stunned village chief Wang Gui, and a smile appeared on his face for the first time.

"You, you ......" Wang Gui stammered twice and said, "It seems that people are still willing to listen to you." You are now the top leader, and we will do what you say. ”

Wang Gui felt that the current scene was no longer holdable, and it was necessary to find someone to hold on, stand up and shake it, and stabilize the people's hearts.

Xiao Xiaotian did not shirk it, in fact, this matter had nothing to do with him, and it was just out of a medical worker's sense of responsibility to save lives and help the injured. Without any selfishness of their own, people are more willing to accept and agree.

The school has a large playground.

The black press gathered most of the survivors. The principal provided a megaphone, and Xiao Xiaotian stood on the high platform to distribute.

The village chief led the strong men who were able to work to search from house to house to see where there were still the injured who had not been rescued; the fate of the village women's director was unknown, and some of the women were led by a vice principal of the school to collect the large iron pots of the few villagers that had not been affected by the disaster, and set up a large pot to boil water. The other part was responsible for gathering some food to satisfy the stomach, and the headmaster continued his old business and comforted the students.

Zheng Bandao moved two desks from the classroom, and Xiao Xiaotian roared, the condition is important first, and then light. Began his diagnosis and treatment. Liu Li has also been in the pharmaceutical business for several years, working as a triage on the side.

Fortunately, there is a diesel generator in the school, and in the case of water and electricity cuts, the engine is working vigorously, and the 200-watt light bulb illuminates the small playground.

Five hours after the disaster, the hardest-hit area began an orderly self-rescue work.

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