Chapter 452: A False Alarm

Hao Jun didn't stop, he directly carried the person out, and the doctors and nurses outside immediately carried the stretcher to meet him, and everyone carefully put the person on the stretcher, and his head was always covered with a black cloth.

Song Ran didn't understand, didn't understand why she covered the black cloth, she grabbed the sleeve of the head of the Zhang regiment in a panic, and asked tentatively: "Why...... Why did he have a black cloth on his head......? Is he okay?"

Zhang Tuan patted her shoulder: "Because Gu Deputy Tuan has been underground for too long, his eyes can't adapt to the too dazzling sunlight for the time being, so he should be fine with a black cloth first, don't worry." ”

Over there, Gu Jingxing had already been transferred to the ambulance, and after a while, Hao Jun ran over, beads of sweat on his forehead, his eyes flashed, and he said loudly: "Zhang Tuan, sister-in-law, the doctor said that the vital signs of the deputy group are normal, but there is a long-term lack of water, food and nutrition, as well as fractures in the chest and right leg, and needs to be sent to the hospital for rescue." ”

Zhang Tuan finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, good." ”

Song Ran finally dared to cry out loud, Song Xuan hugged her, Song Ran cried: "Sister, I'm scared to death, I'm really scared to death." ”

Song Xuan stroked her back: "It's okay, Xiao Ran, it's okay, it's over." ”

Song Ran cried hoarsely, and Song Xuan felt distressed: "Cry, cry, cry, it'll be fine when you're done." ”

Song Ran vented all the suffering and despair of these days by crying, these dark days have finally passed, and finally, she can feel the sunshine above her head like a normal person.

It's good, it's good, the best word in the world is - false alarm.

Yes, the feeling of a false alarm really makes people feel lucky, and the feeling of the rest of her life after the catastrophe makes her cherish everything she has in front of her more and more.

The ambulance drove forward, and Cheng Haidong said on the side: "Sister-in-law, we will take you to the hospital." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

Du Dapeng drove, Cheng Haidong was the co-pilot, and their sisters and Yang Haitao sat in the back seat.

In the midst of the ruins, the army-green military vehicles slowly drove along the winding mountain road.

The ambulance was not far away, and in the greenery of her eyes, the white became the most stable color in her heart.

Thirty minutes later, at the entrance of the hospital, a man with a black cloth over his eyes and an oxygen mask on his mouth was hurriedly carried into the emergency room.

Song Ran hurriedly followed, she saw the army-green kettle on his back, and suddenly the softest piece in her heart seemed to have been hit in half.

Was it the kettle she gave him, and was he the one who had the water to drink because he brought it?

How fortunate should I be?

If it weren't for that little pot of water, he would probably ...... Or maybe I can't survive the nearly seven days.

Song Ran's eyes were suddenly filled with tears again, how lucky she was, she became Gu Jingxing's patron saint.

It's so good, it's good.

The stretcher bed was carried upstairs as fast as possible and into the emergency operating room.

Song Ran waited outside the operating room, and after a while, Zhang Tuan and some other cadres also came outside the operating room.

Everyone stared at the door of the operating room with longing eyes, waiting for him to wake up.

The operation lasted for a long time, and after four hours, the lights in the operating room finally went out, and Song Ran's heart rose to his throat again.

The doctor and nurse walked out of the operating room together, took off their masks, and said to Song Ran, who was the leader, "Are you a family member?"