May 6 at half past eleven o'clock.

There was a lot of chaos inside and outside the warehouse, and the orderly scene of the previous days was completely gone.

There were heart-rending howls and cries, loud rebukes filled with righteous indignation, and bitter pleas with tears in their eyes......

Feng Yiming stretched his neck to look out of the door, and even saw several children kneeling on the ground kowtowing hard, the "bang, bang" kowtow sound was faintly audible, and there were faint blood stains on their heads.

The rescue team temporarily dispatched a team to assist the victims to transfer the seriously injured to the town for treatment by the medical team, everyone knows that the medicine in the warehouse has basically run out, in case the injury worsens, you can only rely on your own hard support, if you can't hold on, you can only wait for death, where will you let go of this opportunity.

Feng Yiming's side is okay, except for Song Yao, the only people who can't afford to be injured are Feng Yiming, Zhang Jingjing and Xiang Yan, and they received the most timely and symptomatic treatment at the beginning, most of the security personnel of the assistant team know some medical skills, and the problem is basically not fighting, and there are still some drugs around, but the people outside ......

Feng Yiming turned his head, unable to bear to look at it again.

"Why don't I go first?" Zhang Jingjing said suddenly, "It's ...... who has a lot of injuries outside that are more serious than me."

"How can that work!" Feng Yiming immediately retorted, "There are three fractures, and I have to check if there is a problem with the internal organs......"

"After all, it's not a seriously wounded ......"

Feng Yiming was about to persuade again, when suddenly there was a commotion at the door.

"Peng Shinian!" Ye Zizi stood up abruptly and screamed: "Peng Shinian!"

"What!" Feng Yiming turned his head to see that Peng Shinian, who was wearing a camouflage uniform and carrying a package on his back, was standing at the door, his body was covered in mud, and he was panting against the wall.

"It's finally ......" Peng Shinian came over panting, "Everyone is not at ease, so I brought a group of people over." ”

"Didn't the news get out?" Feng Yiming glanced at the door, "How many people came?"

"There were nine people, and there was a doctor among them. Peng Shinian hurriedly summoned everyone in, "Except for a satellite phone, everything else is medicine." ”

"I found a guide through the Shudu Fire Department, there is a young surgeon at the First Hospital of Jianghe City, and it is through Mayor Zhang's relationship that he ...... "Peng Shinian asked people to block the door, assemble the satellite phone, and take out the urgently needed medicines.

"Doctor Fang, I'm sorry for you. ”

"Then let's not go to the town, we can set aside three places for the outside, and besides, to go to the town, the medical team is limited, and I don't know when it will be. Zhang Jingjing whispered: "There are many medicines......

"Why are you blocking the door?" Xiang Yan shook his head, "Once the outside knows that there is medicine here, believe it or not, kill it immediately......

"Let's use it here first, and if there is more, we will distribute it to the outside. Zu Binwei couldn't help but persuade a few words.

Dr. Fang looked like a gentleman and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, but his body was also muddy, like a mud monkey, and he took out simple equipment from his package and began to examine the three wounded in the room.

"He was a member of the medical team organized by Jianghe City, but he was trapped in Shudu City and couldn't enter the disaster area, so he followed us from the mountains. Peng Shinian whispered to Feng Yiming, "I have brought standing medicines such as antibiotics, and I have also brought medical instruments and equipment that can be brought, so it is no problem to do a small full body examination." ”

"Well, how are you at home?"

"Hey, Feng Shao...... This time it really scared everyone. The corners of Peng Shinian's mouth twitched, and he felt a chill in his heart when he remembered the two days he had stayed at Feng's house, "When I received the news, Mr. Li fainted on the spot...... It's okay, I checked it at the time, and now it's basically fully recovered, just waiting for you to go back. ”

Peng Shinian glanced around and whispered, "Not ready to leave?"

"How do you go?" Feng Yiming rolled his eyes, "I know, I got a place on the plane and gave it to Song Yao, he was injured this time...... Very heavy, requiring immediate surgery, and ...... in one eye"

Looking at Zhang Jingjing, Zhang Miao and Ye Zizi, Peng Shinian was not ready to persuade, he had stayed by Feng Yiming's side long enough, he knew this boss's heart too well, and he would never regret some things if he made a decision.

"Who's in charge on the other side of the river now?"

"Zhanxiong's side is Mr. Wei and Mr. Liang, Mr. Liang is in charge of Jianghe, Mr. Wei and Wu Zhen are in Shudu, and they contacted the command center in Shudu for the first time. Peng Shinian paused and said softly: "Other things are that Miss Li is in charge, and they are designated by the Feng Hall." ”

"Sister?" Feng Yiming tilted his head and thought for a while, "Dad really knows what to expect." ”

"Uh, according to Feng Hall, it was Feng Shao who you chose before?"

"Uh-huh...... Come to think of it, there is indeed such a thing. Feng Yiming smacked his lips, "But it's ......"

This is really a misunderstanding, in fact, Feng Yiming just said casually at the time, he didn't expect to be lost in the disaster area, and the reason why he chose Li Xinyu was more because of his heart and his previous life.

If it comes to the critical moment, Feng Yiming believes that the elder sister will not betray, this is a few people he rarely trusts in his life, and other relatives and subordinates are more or less ......

"Come, Mr. Feng, lie down first...... "The doctor has already checked Zhang Jingjing, and it is Feng Yiming's turn.

"How is it?" Li Xiang asked Zhang Jingjing in a low voice.

"Nothing was a problem, except for three broken bones, nothing was too much of a problem. Zhang Jingjing looked at Feng Yiming worriedly, she remembered clearly that when he was buried in the rubble, Feng Yiming's head bled more than once.

The commotion outside gradually subsided, and the final plan was for the doctors accompanying the troops to make a simple judgment, and all those who met the requirements were sent to the town, and the insufficient manpower was sent from the camp.

After more than two hours of examination, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and said, "It's no big problem, only that Song ...... Immediate surgery is required. ”

"It's been sent away. Liu Jie, who had just sent Song Yao back from the plane, breathed a sigh of relief, "Then it's okay to stay here for a day or two for the time being?"

"It's not a big problem. The doctor nodded, "I've already left the medicine I need, and I need you to send someone to take me to the town to meet the medical team." ”

"I'll arrange it right away. ”

Peng Shi's young hands moved the assembled satellite phone over lightly, "It's connected." ”

"Don't move. Ye Zizi squeezed Feng Yiming's hand, took the microphone and coughed twice before he could speak, and there was already a mess of noise over there.

"Yiming?" Feng Yiming?"

"Peng Shinian, what about Yiming?

"I'm Ye Zizi, Aunt Li. Ye Zizi said loudly: "Brother Yiming and Miao Miao are both around, they have been examined by the doctor, and there is nothing wrong with them." ”

"Back to Jianghe? It may not work in the past two days, the plane has been given to Song Yao, he is seriously injured and needs immediate surgery. ”

"I'll just say that guy won't!" Feng Wei'an's voice came faintly, "Fortunately, ......"

"What are you interjecting!" Feng Mu has been more difficult to serve than Cixi these days, "Is Yiming injured?

"It's all right, it's all right. Ye Zizi put the microphone to Feng Yiming's ear.

"Mom, don't worry, don't get angry, if you don't die, there will be a blessing in the future. Feng Yiming said with a smile: "Our family and Pengzhou really have a fate, and it happens to be in the village of Daya Erya." ”

Feng's mother was crying and laughing and was persuaded by everyone, Feng Wei'an took the microphone, "This time I learned a lesson, my leg is broken, be careful not to become lame!"

"Who's mouth is so broken!" Feng Yiming kept smiling, "It's me this time...... Well, natural disasters, I can't be a prophet. ”

"You can't be a prophet, but every time you go out, you can always make some trouble!" Feng Wei'an taught a few words and handed the microphone to Li Xinyu.

"Sister, this time it's a big show!" Feng Yiming asked with interest: "Although I don't have any news channels here, it is said that the six warehouses have been thrown out?"

"More than that. Li Xinyu chuckled: "The donation alone is more than 500 million, and a large number of resources have been used, which is enough for your heartache." ”

"Five hundred million? Feng Yiming scoffed, "Is it okay over there?"

"It's okay, I'll talk about some things when you come back. Li Xinyu said a few words and handed the microphone to Lu Fei.

Feng Yiming said a few words and handed the microphone to Zhang Miao, and everyone took turns to report their safety to their families, either laughing or crying, and everyone was in a difficult mood.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the door, everyone turned their heads to look, and Song Hang, who was full of gloomy face, strode in, picked up a water bottle and drank it up.

"What bullshit!" Song Hang scolded for a while, everyone here is from Beijiang Province, even Li Xiang is not an indigenous, and he didn't understand the dialect of the scum.

"Old Song, what's wrong with you?" Li Xiang pulled Song Hang to sit down, "What's wrong?"

"Outside reporters came. Song Hang said in a sullen voice: "The long gun and the short gun also carry cameras and microphones to interview everywhere, according to the person surnamed Peng, it is to use this as a model for publicity......

"That's not a good thing. Li Xiang was surprised: "This warehouse is a temporary rescue center, whether it is in terms of personnel arrangement and organization, or the utilization rate of hoarded materials, it can be called a model, of course, this is mainly the credit of Feng Shao and Mr. Zu." ”

"Two reporters went down to the grassroots to interview. Song Hang continued: "As a result, I heard something in the nearby village, and at first I suspected that there were survivors, but it turned out to be two pigs......

"Pigs, nearby villages?"

"It's been buried for more than two days, and it's not dead yet?"

"I didn't get hurt much...... Song Hang said hatefully: "There is a shortage of supplies here in the camp, and two pigs have been found...... At least we can give the rescue team a tooth sacrifice, and if everyone can't eat enough, at least the rescue team members must be guaranteed!"

"What is the result!" Song Hang stood up abruptly and scolded outside: "What do you say this is a model, a model of a strong spirit after the earthquake, and a special person is not as good as a pig!"

"What do you say if you don't abandon or give up!" Song Hang jumped to his feet angrily, "If you don't abandon or give up, why are you going to save people, so many people are buried, but you have to find someone to save two pigs!"

"Pig strong?" Feng Yiming twitched the corners of his mouth, he didn't expect that the time had changed, the location had changed, and there was still the so-called pig strong......

However, the pig in the previous life seems to have been buried for thirty or forty days, and these two heads are only two days, so it is difficult to say how much news value there is.

Liu Jie ran out to take a look, and when she came back, her face was ugly, "It's too much, it's in the camp, and I'm looking for someone to protect it, and I actually feed it, but the people don't have enough to eat, and how many people still have empty stomachs......"

Feng Yiming tilted his head and glanced at Song Hang, "What did those two reporters say?"

The reporter didn't say anything, just took pictures. Song Hang suddenly scolded outside again, this time in Mandarin, which roughly means that some people want to show their faces, but they don't have a face......

"It's a reporter from CCTV. Liu Jie whispered: "Maybe I can be on the news......"

Everyone is like a mirror in their hearts, the one surnamed Peng is really trying to climb up, but the timing of the choice is really a bit lacking in morality.

"This rescue center is temporary, but it's a template. ”

A crisp and loud sound came from outside, and everyone turned their heads to look, and they could still see the camera.

"From the seismic level of the warehouse, the quantity and type of material hoarding, the space setting, and the organization and management, it is worth learning from all over the world. ”

"This is a warehouse for earthquake rescue in Pengzhou City, which is set up in the epicenter of the 8.1 Pengzhou earthquake, and under the organization of relevant personnel, the first time to carry out rescue operations, as of four o'clock in the afternoon of May 6, more than 10,000 people, more than 2,000 rescue personnel. ”

"This is the manager of the warehouse and the head of the rescue center......

"Hmph!" Song Hang suddenly sneered: "He's the person in charge, what's the joke!"

The fat pig-like Peng Xianjian's face darkened, and the reporter holding the microphone turned his head in astonishment, "Captain Song, this is Song Hang, the person in charge of the first batch of rescue teams." ”

"The person in charge, he's a fart person in charge!" Song Hang turned his head and pointed his finger at Zu Binwei, "This is the person in charge, he organized the manpower at the first time, opened up the channel, distributed the materials, sheltered the victims, and assigned the manpower to organize the rescue team, logistics team, transportation team, and medical team, at that time, Director Peng didn't know where the cat was!"

"Turn it off, turn it off. The reporter turned around to greet his colleagues in the camera, looked at Peng Xianjin hesitantly, and then looked at Zu Binwei.

"What do you want to do with the surname Song!" Peng Xianjin forced over with a hideous face, "When are you still thinking about grabbing credit?"

"Phew!" Song Hang was not stunned at all, and snorted vigorously a few times, "Lao Tzu grabbed a fart skill, I just can't see you doing this, there are so many wounded people in the camp, how many people in the rescue team do not rest twenty-four hours a day, you still have to protect those two pigs, I think you look like a pig!"

"You...... You ......"

"What's wrong with Lao Tzu!" Song Hang scolded more and more, "Lao Tzu's family is old and young, except for two sons and a nephew, the rest are all buried, unlike you who know how to sell fame and reputation!"

"Phew!" Peng Xianjin immediately grasped the problem, "Your two nephews have not graduated from elementary school, and they don't know if they are one, you actually have the ability to get them to the Shudu Fire Department, and there is still a system!"

"Can you handle it?"

The two began to scold each other in dialect, and the reporters on the side were speechless, so they could only stop working and listen on the side, but they couldn't understand it, so they came to Zu Binwei's side and asked questions.