Chapter 211: Brother, Goodbye in the Next Life
readx;?ā If the miners know how to save themselves, the chances of survival will be higher. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć "Lao Luo looked at the team in front of him who was working at full speed in the rescue channel, and a worried look appeared.
"Teacher Luo, is there anything inconvenient to say?" I asked.
"At present, it has been more than ten hours since the mine accident, and the best rescue time has been missed. At this time, the psychology of the surviving people underground is the most important, if they know that the rescue is being carried out outside, they will naturally strengthen their belief in survival; If they don't expect help for a long time, they first compromise psychologically. Add to that the possibility of injury after a mining disaster, as well as the thinning of the air, hunger, dust, and fear of death underground, all of which can make it impossible for them to survive. Finally, he asked, "Why didn't you notify the fire and rescue earlier?" ā
"It's a bit complicated."
Lao Luo let out an "oh", as if he had penetrated the ulterior secret: "It's not complicated, and I won't be looking for us miscellaneous soldiers." ā
"However, when this matter is over, I will never let those who careless of people's lives be spared."
Lao Luo sighed softly and said: "I have been a firefighter for more than 2o years and have witnessed many natural disasters, but in fact, there are more roots. After seeing so many lives and deaths, one day when I came home and saw my son's face, I suddenly wanted to quit, not because I was worried about my life, but because I didn't want to suffer that kind of torment again. People are selfish. My son had to be a firefighter, but I was here and told him that it was risky to do what we did. I obstructed it in every way. In the end, he couldn't beat him, and he won. ā
"The Son inherits his father's business, and he is a responsible man."
Lao Luo's eyes flashed with a little warm light, and he continued: "As a result, once on a mission, he encountered a fire in a residential building, and in order to save the children trapped in the fire, he did not come back. At that time, I was spinning and spinning, and I felt that my life was completely ruined, or that there was no meaning anymore. In the past two years, I have figured it out, he is willing to sacrifice everything for his ideal career, and I am not as good as him. ā
"I'm sorry for bringing up the sad thing."
"It's okay, let's focus on the matter at the moment."
After two hours of fighting, the fire escape was finally opened, and a faint cry for help came from below: "We are below!" ā
Everyone applauded and cheered when they heard someone below.
Lao Luo immediately ordered people to deliver air, food, and water to the people underground to support their lives, and also prepared for drainage and ventilation to the underground pipelines.
"Great!" Lao Luo told me excitedly, "They have dug through the rock formation separating the roadway and the rescue hole, and they will soon be able to lift the well." ā
"How's the people down there?" I can't wait to ask.
"Unfortunately, two people were injured, one was too badly injured to survive, and one had a broken leg bone, and we have sent first aid supplies down the safe lane."
"Do you know the name of the person who didn't make it through?"
"It's not clear yet, we have to hurry up and get them up first!"
Every minute passed, and every minute was as long as a year.
After the elevator was installed, the people underground began to be sent up one by one.
The first one to come up was the miner who was injured in the leg, his left leg was severely cracked, and the section below the knee was almost displaced, revealing the white bones of the forest, which was miserable.
He was unconscious, and as soon as he came out, he was carried away on a prepared stretcher and taken to the hospital.
The next person to be lifted up was covered in dirt, as if he had just been dragged out of cinders.
Every time someone comes up, my heart chuckles.
It's not Lu Zejun, it's not him, it's still not him.
"There are two more engaged in scientific research below, and one is gone! You have to be quick, you have to be fast! A miner, who was raised, clutched the rescuer's clothes tightly, said in horror.
"Rest assured! Leave it to us! He was quickly taken away by the staff.
I chased after the miner and asked, "I'm sorry, but do you know the name of the scientist who unfortunately died?" ā
"Name? I don't know, I've only been here for a while. ā
"What does he look like?"
"A very delicate young man, white and thin."
"Oh. Thank you. ā
I froze there and lost consciousness.
My world is in chaos, and I can't feel the sounds or breaths around me.
At that moment, a loud crashing bang pulled me back from my brief numbness.
There was a secondary collapse in the fire escape.
"Oops!" Lao Luo exclaimed, "The last thing we want to see is born." ā
"What should I do?" I was like a soulless walking corpse, lost in my mind.
"If they can't dodge, something is likely to happen. Moreover, this landslide blocked all the passages, and if they did not speed up, they smashed the passage in a desperate way, even if they were lucky enough to avoid this landslide, they might slowly become delirious due to the thin air, and in the end, I am afraid that they would ......"
Although the accident happened to the man, there was still one worker trapped in the mine, and there was still a life to be rescued.
Holding back my grief, I said to the staff, "I'm sorry for you." ā
"Don't talk about that, we're here to save people." Lao Luo said resolutely.
Everyone else said they would do their best to get people out.
Looking at the group of simple people in front of me, my heart was full of gratitude, but I didn't know how to express it.
"Thank you, thank you." I shook hands with them one by one.
Some people tapped me on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.
Here I met indifference and demons, but also goodness and angels.
Life is roughly such a play.
After experiencing all kinds of people and things, gaining an understanding of oneself and the world, and then leaving some ordinary admonitions and thoughts about the glory of good and evil for the living, and entering another world alone.
And what Lu Zehuan left me, no one can replace, just like Lao Luo's son, is about the eternal existence of good thoughts.
Unconsciously, the tears on his face have been dried.
The safe passage was opened again.
The elevator was lowered.
A few minutes later, a signal was received from the person below to pull the rope, meaning that it was time to go up.
There are gods in the head and three feet, and when I was in college, I often heard Yang Chenjun, a monk, nagging about this sentence.
Who are the gods?
Why would the gods tolerate all these lives?
I couldn't bear to see his body and turned my face away.
After someone covered him with a white cloth, I slowly paced to him.
Kneel gently beside him.
His hands were exposed, covered in blood.
The white cloth was gradually stained red with blood, like a newly grown red mushroom, beautiful and stunning.
"You stupid. Forced, you still have to hand over the necklace to Xu Lu with your own hands, have you forgotten? Why is this happening? You've been proud all your life, why are you lying here now? ā
I don't know what I'm talking about.
The fragments of childhood hit like a tsunami, and the bits and pieces with Lu Zelian are clearly reproduced in my mind.
Some people say that when a person leaves, all the important people and important nodes in his life will flow through his consciousness in an instant like a movie.
When the darkness pressed against Lu Zehuan, I think that when he recalled everything in his life, his heart must be calm, and his soul has never been fearless, even in the face of life's parting.
At this time, the phone rang.
Yin Deji said: "Just finished, how are you doing there?" Is the Rainbow out? ā
"He's gone."
"What? Gone? What do you mean? "He couldn't believe it.
"He's dead."
"What? Impossible, now the rescue tools are so advanced, impossible! No way! I know, my brother's life is a great blessing, and a small mining accident can't kill him......"
"Listen to me!" I roared, and the out-of-control Yin Deji quieted down, "I'm by his side now, he's gone." ā
There was no sound for a long time, then suppressed sobbing, and finally, it turned into a heart-rending dry howl.
"How is this possible? How can a living person say that it is gone, it is gone. Why? Why? He asked as he cried.
But where can I answer this profound question?
On the phone, listening to Yin Deji crying, after a few minutes, he was tired of crying, choked up and said, "I'll go over right away." ā
The North Star becomes unusually bright.
The wind is no longer cold.
I held his cold hand and bowed my head in prayer.
After that, he gently pulled the white cloth covering Lu Zehuan's body and covered his exposed hands: "Brother, see you in the next life." We'll be brothers together for the rest of our lives. (To be continued.) )