Chapter Ninety-Eight: Bullying Broadcasting

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After drinking a large bowl of soup, Meng Xiaoxian couldn't help but sigh at the breadth and profundity of Chinese food culture, and thought: "I'm afraid that the four-legged ones can become delicacies in addition to stools, tables and chairs." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€™

After eating a not sumptuous dinner, Meng Xiaoxian took Qian Fu and the cameraman and set off.

Bidding farewell to the villagers, Meng Xiaoxian was also very reluctant to the group of children, walked over and hugged them one by one, and continued to walk towards the next disaster area in the reluctant eyes of the villagers.

She was very tired, but Meng Xiaoxian was still persevering, she couldn't bear to die if she could save her.

The moon is sparse, and the high, empty sky is dotted with sparkling sapphire stars.

Under the stars and the moon, a few hours later, Meng Xiaoxian came to a big town, which was a little more prosperous than the town he had been to before, and the area was also very large, and it was not a problem to accommodate at least 200,000 people.

Along the way, the cameraman kept playing with his baby bumps, but it was still useless, so he suggested that Meng Xiaoxian say more to enrich the interview, which Meng Xiaoxian readily agreed.

Meng Xiaoxian wished that he would become famous, and then he could sell more songs on Tianyin.com, at least he had to earn enough money to open a pharmacy for himself.

Therefore, although he felt that he should keep a low profile, after all, he was here to save people, not to be famous, but Meng Xiaoxian still said a lot of words into the microphone.

"Enough is enough, you said that these interesting facts about your life are very valuable, CCTV will definitely ...... It will be made into a quote for you to collect. "The cameraman was carrying the camera, and he was tired and didn't love it.

"Okay, you and your partner go to the army doctor first, and send him to a nearby hospital as soon as possible to get the sutures off." Meng Xiaoxian also felt that what he said was not appropriate, so he changed the topic and said.

"Okay, I'll send him first, I'll come over to help you later, in fact, you don't have to work so hard, you see what has become of you." Uncle Cameraman took a look at Meng Xiaoxian's current appearance, although he was still beautiful, but now he had no temperament at all, and he looked like a soldier who had just come down from a war-torn battlefield.

"No, it's enough to have this heart." Meng Xiaoxian smiled and shook her head, even she couldn't bear the hard work that lasted for several days, let alone this cameraman who didn't look very good?

"That's it! Then here we go. The cameraman nodded, tucked the baby bump around his waist, and the two men helped each other to the fighter jet station, where there was a makeshift medical tent.

Qian Fu looked at Meng Xiaoxian, a little reluctant, he wanted to say a lot of things, but in the end he only said "Thank you." ā€

Meng Xiaoxian sent Qian Fu and the two away, and replied: "No thanks, I wish you a speedy recovery!" ā€

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Although it was night, the place was basically electrified, but some public lighting facilities had been destroyed, leaving a darkness, and Meng Xiaoxian went into the darkness.

In fact, it's not dark, it's just relatively dark, and it doesn't get to the point where you can't see your fingers.

Pick up the sapper shovel and dig!

After a short time, the first person was rescued by Meng Xiaoxian, and after two days, the person who was still buried in the ground had become dying, and Meng Xiaoxian carried her on her back and sent her to a temporary medical place.

There were many tents set up there, and Meng Xiaoxian was very close to her, because from inside she could hear many low whimpering sounds, even the sound of direct crying.

The whole town is under a strong haze, and there is a radio station in the middle of the town, broadcasting the blessings of netizens from all over the country, and some people have ordered songs, which are also very inspirational and encourage people to be strong.

Meng Xiaoxian was also very moved when she heard these songs, and she also wanted to sing a song to dedicate to these grief-stricken victims, but she shook her head, she felt that saving people was more important than singing.

She continued to use perspective, positioned the person, and began to dig to the rescue.

Meng Xiaoxian didn't want to cooperate with these rescue officers and soldiers, but they couldn't believe that they could hear that there were people underground, and they preferred to believe that they were the little friends around them - search and rescue police dogs.

So Meng Xiaoxian could only do it alone, but there were unforeseen circumstances, how could people walk by the river without getting their shoes wet, she fell from a ruin, feeling terrible pain, and gently pressed her calf, a feeling of extreme pain was transmitted directly to the inside of the nerves, Meng Xiaoxian's face did not change at all, because her face was so white that it could no longer be white.

Dragging the pain, Meng Xiaoxian went to seek help from the military doctor, this military doctor felt a little sorry for Meng Xiaoxian, because he knew that this girl had saved many people by going back and forth more than a dozen times by herself, but she didn't expect her to be injured now.

He decided to give Meng Xiaoxian high-level treatment and sent her to the big room at the radio station for recuperation......

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At the radio station, Quan Zhiteng straightened his throat and said to the "microphone" in front of him: "Next, I will bring you an inspirational song, "Flying Against the Wind and I'm Strong" sung by the famous singer Xu Yunjie! ā€

Then, Quan Zhiteng clicked the mouse in his hand into the song.

In fact, he really wanted to go into battle himself, but considering that he didn't sing very well, and his voice was hoarse in recent days, he gave up this idea.

I have to say that it is beneficial to put some inspirational songs at this time, and its role is to share part of the work of a psychiatrist.

Now, all the 4,000 yuan on his body has been spent, and he secretly stuffs the money into some children or the elderly, and does it very hidden, because he doesn't want more people to know that he has given money to these people, after all, this is a special period, for these victims, this disaster is like the end of the world, and the ugliness of people's hearts may break out at any time.

I don't have much money on me anymore, so I can only live in this radio station and eat a mouthful of food.

This is completely unpaid, but Quan Zhiteng is still very energetic, because he is dedicating himself to make up for the heartache of the people in the disaster area.

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The foot has been put in a plaster cast by the careful doctor, and Meng Xiaoxian is fixed on the bed, in fact, she doesn't have to be immobilized to the point where she can't move, she just has a broken bone, not a fracture, and the doctor can only blame the doctor for caring too much about Meng Xiaoxian.

When he was sent here, Meng Xiaoxian looked at the structure of the radio station, there were two floors, and he was arranged in the innermost room on the first floor, and the second floor was the place where the broadcast was played.

She found that the doctor had also made a wrong decision, because this was the center of the radio station, and there happened to be a big loudspeaker upstairs, at this time, the power of this big speaker was turned up to the maximum, Meng Xiaoxian wanted to sleep for a while, but she couldn't sleep because of these broadcasts.

Simply, she listened carefully, and at first she thought it was good, but later, she ......

Do you know what it feels like for a song to be looped a dozen times?

………… (To be continued.) )