As soon as the sky was bright, the Qi Brigade of the Traffic Police Brigade was woken up by a rapid ringtone, he grabbed the phone with sleepy eyes, opened his mouth and asked: "Who?" Before the words fell, his whole body bounced up from the bed, his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "What... where is the car accident? Okay, you protect the scene, check if there are any survivors first, call 120 quickly, ask them to send an ambulance, I will be there immediately." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The wife on the side was woken up by her husband's exclamation, closed her eyes and muttered, "What's the matter? Where is the car accident serious?"

"On the outskirts of the city, a passenger bus climbed down a cliff from the highway, which is estimated to be enough to choke. ・・・You can lie down for a while and get up, you have to send it to school this morning. You'll catch up on sleep when you come back, and I'm going to go to the scene. Captain Qi hurriedly walked out of the door while talking in his clothes, not giving Qi's wife a chance to speak at all.

Qi's wife sat up, looked at her husband's back, swallowed back the words she was about to say with her mouth open, grabbed the small alarm clock on the bedside table and looked at it, the time displayed on the small alarm clock was 5:51. Qi's wife was stunned, and her body quickly shrank into the quilt. But within five minutes, he got up from the bed again, grabbed a coat from the chair and draped it over his body, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Qi's wife is a midwife who works in the obstetrics and gynecology department of the Municipal Women's and Children's Hospital. Every three days, there is a small night, and every five days there is a big night. Last night it was her turn to work the night shift, and she was supposed to go home from work at eleven o'clock, who would have thought that there would be nearly twice as many pregnant women waiting to give birth when she got off work. Qi's wife saw that there were not enough people, and she was not embarrassed to leave work directly, so she buried herself in the busy ranks and joined the busy ranks, and waited until she was a little relaxed before she handed over to her colleagues, and it was nearly three o'clock in the morning when she returned home.

Whenever she works the night shift, the matter of sending her daughter to school falls on the Qi team, unless the Qi team has a task on hand, as this morning.

They have been married for ten years, and the couple has long been accustomed to their respective work attributes, and whenever they encounter each other's busyness, the other party will take on the responsibility of the family without complaint and consciously.

And this is just the most real life microcosm of ordinary Chinese families, tolerating and supporting each other, and jointly maintaining family happiness and harmony.

Half an hour later, on the winding road leading to the provincial capital, several police cars from the traffic police brigade and ambulances from the hospital were parked. At the foot of the cliff, a group of ambulance workers and more than a dozen traffic police kept searching back and forth, hoping that there would be survivors. In a relatively flat clearing, more than a dozen corpses covered with white cloth were already placed. Dozens of peasants from neighboring villages rolled up their sleeves and trouser legs, helping to carry corpses and sort out the debris scattered all over the ground.

Ou Jianping didn't sleep all night, at this time, he was oily, his face was haggard, and his eyes were already bloodshot. I saw that he kept dialing Su Ling's mobile phone like crazy, and in the first half of the night, Su Ling's mobile phone was in a state of no answer, and in the second half of the night, it turned off.

Ou Jianping couldn't guess what happened to Su Ling, but it was definitely not a good thing to say that he was going home and couldn't get in touch all night.

It was not until half past seven in the morning that Ou Jianping woke up his son, arranged for his son to send him to the kindergarten after breakfast, and hurried to Su Ling's unit. How he wished that Su Ling had come back last night, but there was an urgent matter to deal with in the unit, and he and the child were ignored for the time being.

Su Ling's unit was in the east of the city, and Ou Jianping stopped the taxi and rushed over. Along the way, Ou Jianping was uneasy in his heart, he had an ominous premonition, and his right eyelid had been jumping non-stop since yesterday.

At the scene of the car accident, several traffic policemen were directing everyone to collect the corpses and sort out the debris. The two traffic policemen exchanged their heads, shook their heads solemnly, and sighed: "It's so miserable, no one survived." ”

The Qi brigade shouted not far away: "Everyone should be sharp with their hands and feet, expand the scope of the search, sort out the clues as soon as possible, investigate the scene several times, don't leave out important objects, and make a good record at hand, so that the families of the victims can give an explanation." ”

Ou Jianping received a call from the traffic police brigade, which happened to be the time when the third class ended.

He rushed to Su Ling's unit in the morning and did not get any news from Su Ling. In Su Ling's unit, her colleagues were very enthusiastic and helped call Su Ling a few times, but the result was the same, the phone was still turned off.

Ou Jianping was anxious but had nothing to do, so he had to go back to school first, and that morning, he still had a physical education class to attend. No matter how anxious you are, you have to take this lesson first.

It was a girl's voice who called Ou Jianping, and she didn't say much on the phone, but simply told Ou Jianping to rush to the traffic police brigade as soon as possible, saying that there was something to discuss.

At the moment of receiving the call, Ou Jianping had a feeling of falling into an ice cave, and the ominous premonition in the morning gradually crept all over his body like a vine. Moreover, this sense of foreboding is intensifying as the taxi gets closer to the traffic police brigade.

Ou Jianping walked into the traffic police brigade timidly, and the hall of the traffic police brigade was already crowded with people at this moment, and seven or eight traffic police officers were sandwiched in a group of people, answering questions to different people.

Ou Jianping stood at the entrance of the hall at a loss for a while, like a fool, not knowing who to ask to understand the situation. It happened that a young traffic policeman walked by and stopped him.

He asked timidly: "Comrade, my name is Ou Jianping, I just received a call from you, asking me to come over to discuss things, who should I...

"Are you here to find someone or to do something?" the young traffic policeman smiled slightly, he was not sure of Ou Jianping's identity, and asked tentatively.

Today, the masses who came to the traffic police brigade are quite special, and the leaders of the traffic police brigade have already issued oral orders early in the morning. He demanded that the masses who are here today must be treated with a pleasant face, provide convenience to the greatest extent possible, and give priority to consolation to the families of some family members whose behavior and words have gone too far. After all, the traffic accident happened so tragically that it was difficult for the victim's family to accept it for a while.

"Yes, it's looking for someone, looking for my wife... Ou Jianping suddenly became incoherent, people called him and did not mention anything about Su Ling, he was so anxious that he ran to the traffic police brigade and said that he was looking for his wife.

"Did you get a call from us?" Strangely, the young traffic policeman did not question his words, but asked him in a low voice.

The calm attitude of the young traffic policeman made Ou Jianping even more weak-hearted, and his heart was stuffed into a bundle of messy straw, and he became more and more unconfident: "Yes, I just received a call from a female comrade... ”

"Oh, that's right, come with me. ”

Without further questioning, the young traffic policeman led him directly to a desk, picked up a folder from the desk, and said, "Can you tell me your phone number?"

Ou Jianping's heart was full of doubts, he didn't dare to ask in detail, and quickly reported his mobile phone number, but he reported a few wrong numbers several times in a row.

It is estimated that the young traffic policeman has just joined the police force and has not yet been exposed to such a major car accident. I saw that he patiently searched for and found on the paper, compared the phone number a few times, as if he had mustered up enough courage, and then said slowly: "That's the case, at about seven o'clock last night, there was a major traffic accident in the suburbs of our city, a passenger bus rolled down the cliff from the middle of the mountain, and the passengers on the bus were..."

Sure enough, Ou Jianping gasped, his back was cold, his face immediately lost his blood, his breathing became even faster, and his two eyes locked the young face of the traffic policeman.

The traffic policeman looked at him sympathetically, his eyebrows twitched slightly, he cleared his throat, and then said: "We found a mobile phone on the body of a female deceased, and after charging, we found that there were dozens of missed calls made by you in it, and it is estimated that she may be your family, so I called you to come and recognize it." He turned around and found a mobile phone with a red leather case attached to it from a pile of mobile phones behind him, and a line of numbers was written on the label, which was Ou Jianping's mobile phone number.

The traffic police handed the mobile phone to Ou Jianping and said, "Look at it, if you know this mobile phone." ”

Ou Jianping's head exploded, and he stared at the red mobile phone in distraction, only to feel that his scalp was tightened and his head was swollen. When he raised his hand to take the phone, he suddenly fell to the ground with his hands and feet weak.

Ou Jianping stayed awake all night last night, and was on the verge of collapse at the moment he heard the 'female deceased', and when he saw the red mobile phone case again, the seven-foot man finally couldn't support it and fainted.

The young traffic policeman was startled, reacted quickly, and quickly rushed forward, dragged Ou Jianping up from the floor, and sat down on a chair on the side.

A middle-aged elder sister next to her hurriedly took out a small bottle of cool oil from her purse and handed it to the young traffic policeman, saying, "Quick, pinch his middle and wipe his sideburns." He's in a hurry, and he'll be relieved after a rest. ”

An uncle quickly brought a glass of warm boiled water and helped feed Ou Jianping a few sips of boiling water.

About ten minutes later, under the busy pinching of the young traffic policeman, Ou Jianping finally recovered, he looked at everyone in a daze, and it took a while for him to come back to his senses.

As soon as the man came to his senses, he immediately lost his mind. Ou Jianping grabbed the arms of the young traffic policeman and hissed: "Where is Su Ling? Where is my wife?"

The young traffic policeman handed Su Ling's mobile phone to Ou Jianping, hesitating whether to tell him the truth.

Ou Jianping took the phone with both hands, trembling his lips as if he wanted to speak, and as if he was about to cry, trembling all over, his face seemed to have been blistered in bleach, white and scary.

This mobile phone Ou Jianping is very familiar, it was Su Ling's birthday gift when she was thirty years old, or he accompanied him to pick it up, and at that time he specially picked a red leather case, Su Ling especially likes red colors, saying that red is festive and auspicious and energetic.

"Where is she?" Ou Jianping asked the traffic police again in a hoarse voice as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"At the funeral home, if you're okay, I can have someone take you over to recognize. The young traffic policeman tried to keep his tone as steady as possible. Reason told him that at this time, too much comfort would make Ou Jianping fall into even more sadness.

Ou Jianping nodded, signaling that he could hold on, but just when he stood up and wanted to lift his legs, his body was crooked and he couldn't stand up. Fortunately, the young traffic policeman was quick to reach out and hug him, so that he would not fall again.

The traffic policeman turned around and greeted a middle-aged assistant police officer beside him, whispered a few words in his ear, and the middle-aged assistant police officer nodded, picked up Ou Jianping, and walked towards the entrance of the hall.

At this moment, Ou Jianping seemed to have been removed from his skeleton, his whole body was weak and weak, and his feet walked out of the traffic police brigade as if he was stepping on cotton. He used his strong willpower to support his body and walk out step by step, trying not to let himself fall, but tears had already blurred his eyes, and his white lips were bitten out of blood.

The sky outside was low and gray, and the banyan trees on both sides of the street, under the blowing of the autumn wind, the leaves fell to the ground, and a heavy rain could pour down at any time.