Chapter 2 Midnight---- Natural or Man-made Disaster

At twelve o'clock in the night, after a loud bang, the firelight reflected half of the sky, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoPeople were stunned, and they didn't even have time to think about what was going on, they just felt that the whole world was shaking.

My husband was on duty today, and after a hard day outside, Ah Ling put her son to sleep, and then went to wash up and prepare for rest. After taking a shower, just drying her body and getting dressed, she stumbled and almost fell, her first reaction was that there was an earthquake, and she had to run quickly! The supplies in the bathroom were scattered all over the floor, the lights were out, and it was pitch black in front of her. She really couldn't stand up, fell to the ground, didn't hurry to stand up, crawled out of the bathroom in a few steps, barely stood up with the still shaking wall, staggered to the side of the bed and picked up her sleeping son, and pulled her son's quilt with her hand.

Ah Ling didn't know at this time that if she was a few seconds late, she would either die or her son would die. After all the glass fell, Ah Ling didn't bother to change her shoes and clothes, so she opened the door in slippers and ran down the stairs.

The corridor was full of panicked neighbors, barefoot, men in only underwear, women wrapped in sheets, holding children and carrying old people on their backs. There was no crowding, everyone supported each other and walked downstairs silently. Upstairs, Grandma Zhang looked up at Ah Ling and exclaimed, "Ah Ling, you have a lot of blood on your back, does it matter?" Ah Ling didn't feel any pain at this time, so she replied that it didn't matter. She understood that the glass that poured out of her son at the moment she picked up her son and turned around hurt her back, but fortunately, her son was protected by her flesh and blood, and the child was wrapped in the quilt, so he was not hurt at all. Now the son seems to be still asleep, not making a sound.

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The Shuimu Fanghua Community, which is closest to the warehouse, is named after the extensive vegetation cover and multiple small artificial fountains. Here all year round birds singing and fragrant flowers, spring pear blossoms full of garden, fragrant, breeze, pear blossoms like snow. There are more peach blossoms and apricot blossoms raining. In the summer, the flowers are in full bloom. The most precious thing is that there are all kinds of fruit trees planted in front of and behind the building here, enjoy the flowers when they bloom, wait for the harvest when the flowers fall, and the red and yellow fruits hang all over the branches in autumn, which is more attractive than the flowers in spring. In winter, the plum blossoms are like fairies blooming proudly in the snow. The residents of the community are really living a fairy life.

Because of the good environment, the price of the community was higher than that of other real estate projects as soon as it opened, but despite this, the buildings were still selling extremely hot, attracting people who were not powerful or noble. When Ah Ling was seven months pregnant, she considered wanting to give her son a good living environment and educational environment, although she felt that it was a bit overwhelming to buy such a good house, for the sake of the child, she discussed with her husband and gritted her teeth and bought a two-bedroom apartment on the 26th floor of Mizuki Fanghua. My son is now three years old and is about to start kindergarten. The kindergartens, primary schools, and middle schools that are supported here are all branches of key schools in the city. Although life is very stressful, thinking about her son's future, Ah Ling feels that this house is worth buying.

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When Ah Ling and everyone came downstairs, the community was already full of people, and the light was on, and the heads of the people in front of them were bleeding, and the blood was almost red on the ground. The sirens outside have been cordoned, and they are only allowed to go out but not enter. Ah Ling only felt the pain on her back at this moment, the blood was dripping down, she lifted the quilt and saw that there was no blood on her son's body, she was much more relieved, but her son didn't know when he woke up, staring at a pair of big empty eyes, expressionless, not crying or making trouble.

The neighborhood is in shambles. All the vehicles were destroyed, Ah Ling held the child and walked to the cordon with the flow of people, the police who arrived were evacuating, and those who were not injured could join their relatives on their own, and the injured were sent to the nearest hospital for treatment.

Ah Ling was holding the child and waiting, and at this time, the son quietly hugged his mother's neck, looking at everything in front of him, not knowing what was going on. His arms and hands were stained with his mother's blood. A kind young man in the back shouted at the front: "This child is injured, can you let him go first?" People silently gave way to the passage, and the young man pulled Ah Ling: "Let's go, sister, the child is so young, go to the hospital to check if the child is okay?"

No matter how flustered Ah Ling was, she didn't shed tears, she knew that this was not the time to cry. At this moment, in the unexplained disaster, when it is less dangerous to escape for a few minutes earlier, everyone is still letting their mother and son go first. Tears flowed silently, and Ah Ling thanked everyone gratefully. She didn't have a better word to express her heart than to say thank you. Usually live in a community, but most people don't know each other, and they all say that people in modern society are selfish and indifferent, but no one rushes to run for their lives at the moment of life and death, but let her and her children go first, and she will tell her son about this kindness.

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Nurse Xiao Wen is an intern at the health school, and she will be at 8 p.m. today. Because her home is out of town, she and several classmates shared a house that was not finished from the internship hospital. She had already had dinner in the hospital, and after coming back to wash, she lay on the bed early and flipped through professional books, she wanted to behave well, and it would be best if she could stay in this internship hospital.

This is a pure and lovely girl with a baby face. Tired of reading, Xiao Wen stretched, picked up his mobile phone to open WeChat, clicked on the circle of friends, and Xiao Wen's handsome face instantly became solemn. The explosion of the city's dangerous goods warehouse, heavy casualties, there may be harmful gases in the air, a scene photo is full of flames, the refugee head on the road is bleeding, and there is a child squatting next to his parents, the man's leg has been blown up, and the mother is covered in blood I don't know whether she is dead or alive。。。。。。 Xiao Wen's tears welled up, so many wounded hospitals must need people. She ripped off her headphones, changed her clothes, ran out of the house, and went straight to the hospital.

When I arrived at the hospital, my colleagues arrived, and everyone didn't have time to say hello, and no one told anyone what to do. The hospital was overcrowded, and the doctors and nurses emptied the storeroom with bandages and hydrogen peroxide, but there were still so many people who did not treat their wounds. Seriously injured patients are treated by doctors and nurses who do not require surgery.

Anesthetics, disinfectants, bandages, painkillers, anti-inflammatories。。。。。 Xiao Wen was in tears, she had nothing left in her hands, the hospital was gone, there was nowhere to be seconded in the city, all the hospital trauma treatment supplies were in an emergency, and she couldn't do anything in the face of the pain in front of her。。。。。

Save my children, please save my children!!