0141 I want to line up behind Lei Feng

Eight o'clock in the morning.

On the highway, the traffic police honked all the way to open the road.

The ambulance carrying Jin Rural Village drove to the provincial capital in the shortest possible time and smoothly entered the affiliated hospital located in a complex section.

The Minister of Armed Forces and the Political Commissar were already waiting at the entrance of the hospital.

The hospital that received the notice specially opened a green channel for Jin Rural Village.

Experts from the affiliated hospital and the affiliated hospital of Jingcheng University conducted remote consultations, and the diagnosis results were basically the same as those of the county hospital.

"The situation of this patient is too complicated, we can only carry out drug treatment in our hospital, although the conditions for surgery are available, but our experts have never done this kind of surgery, the risk is too great, and we must be transferred to the capital to have the possibility of treatment."

The expert sighed helplessly and said that there was nothing he could do.

Infectious lesions in both lungs and subacute infective endomyocarditis occur at the same time, which is inherently rare in medicine.

What's worse is that the heart structure of this soldier in Jin Rural is relatively special, which undoubtedly adds greater difficulty to the surgical treatment.

Listen to the words of the specialists and look at the fighters lying in the custody room.

Whether it is Li Kaicheng or the Minister of Armed Forces, his face is very unsightly.

Jin Xiangxiang is the top sniper of the Xuefeng Regiment, which is the most dazzling in all previous martial arts competitions, and he loves the army extremely much.

He is only twenty-two years old, he has not yet married a daughter-in-law, and he still has a long way to go.

He is the only son in the family, and his parents in the countryside are still looking forward to their son's return.

Jin Rural must be pulled back from the brink of death!

The Minister of Armed Forces immediately reported Jin Xiangxiang's illness and the expert's suggestion to transfer him by air to his superiors.

The Provincial Military Department, the Civil Aviation Administration of Ningxia Province, and the Aviation and Military Agency Office in Yinshi City quickly held a video conference to formulate a specific plan for transporting soldiers from Jin Rural Area to the capital for medical treatment, and to initiate an emergency plan.

Time is of the essence.

After receiving the request for civil aviation transfer, the Yincheng Civil Aviation Military Agency immediately activated the emergency air transport plan for the wounded and sick, and the Civil Aviation Administration of Ningbo Province urgently handled the air transport procedures for medical oxygen and medical equipment.

At the same time, Air China's Ningbo branch immediately determined the specific flights and formulated the transportation plan.

This brings us to the opening broadcast.

Everyone is working hard to save the soldier's life.

Back at 9:10 a.m., in the departure hall.

"For the people, our flight is Air China CA1218, right?"

Wang Liang glanced at the boarding pass, vaguely feeling a little familiar.

"Yes, grandpa, it's ours." Sun Weimin checked it and nodded.

"Then what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and go to the manager on duty desk to go through the change procedures." Wang Liang, who was anxious, picked up his luggage and was about to leave.

Sun Weimin didn't say a word, just snatched the luggage from Wang Liang's hand, and then walked ahead.

What recorded shows?

What's in a hurry?

None of this is as important as saving the life of a comrade-in-arms.

Because, Wang Liang and Sun Weimin are both soldiers.

What's the difference between us soldiers?

It's different here!

"Passengers who will take Air China CA1218 at 10:15 should note that this flight needs to occupy nine seats and install a stretcher because of the carriage of a seriously ill PLA soldier. The soldier's condition is very serious and must be treated as soon as possible, I hope that the passengers who take Air China CA1218 can cooperate and understand, and I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the PLA soldiers! ”

Hearing the radio again, Wang Liang became even more anxious.

It takes nine seats to mount a stretcher, which is not very easy.

Nine people, can there really be so many travelers willing to give up their places?

And then wait a few more hours in this departure hall?

You must know that those who come to catch a flight basically arrive at the airport two hours in advance.

Young people, I'm afraid, don't have that much patience.

The more Wang Liang thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and quickened his pace.

Others refuse to let me, old man, I will give up two seats first, and make a show!

Wang Liang thinks so, if the situation is not too optimistic, he knows it, moves it with reason, plays the emotional card, and convinces those hesitant travelers.

Say anything and make room for the fighters!

Broadcast room.

Sister Zhang, the person in charge, hurriedly pushed open the door and asked the little girl who had just finished the broadcast: "Xiao Zhao, who asked you to repeat the broadcast again?" ”

"Huh? Sister Zhang, I ......"

Xiao Zhao's worries are of course the same as Wang Liang's, for fear that the passengers will refuse to change their tickets and delay the treatment of the PLA soldiers, so he repeated the broadcast.

The fire burned the eyebrows, and the plane took off in another fifty minutes, and the ticket inspection stopped thirty minutes before takeoff.

In other words, there are only twenty minutes left for them!

"Alright, don't talk about it." Sister Zhang was so busy jumping up and down, waving her hand to interrupt Xiao Zhao, and advised: "It's still messy on the duty desk, I have to go over and get busy, in short, don't broadcast anymore!" ”

"Yes, Sister Zhang." Although Xiao Zhao was a little confused, he still agreed.

What's going on?

Wang Liang, who came to the duty desk, was also dumbfounded.

I saw that the duty desk was full of people, and there must be a small hundred, which is not an exaggeration to describe it as a sea of people.

The stunned Sun Weimin saw that it was difficult to approach the duty desk, so he said: "Comrades, please borrow it, we are here to handle the change business, please let me go." ”

I thought that the people around me would be very cooperative to let go, but to Sun Weimin and Wang Liang's surprise, the passengers in front of them responded so angrily.

The man in leather clothes: "Let me have a wool, line up in the back, we are all here to make changes!" ”

The woman in the long coat: "That's it, what? Do you want to cut the line?! ”

Sun Weimin felt that the passengers had misunderstood him, and quickly explained: "We are passengers of Air China CA1218, which is the flight just announced, let's give the seat to the PLA soldier who is in urgent condition, the lives of our soldiers are the most important!" ”

Woman in the long coat: "Cut, it seems like we're not." ”

The man in leather: "That's right, we are all passengers of Air China CA1218, brother, I want to line up behind Lei Feng." ”

Sun Weimin looked at the boarding pass of the man in leather clothes, and if this was the case, it was immediately messy.

Although Wang Liang's expression has not changed much, his heart is not warm.

Northwest China, Ninh Province, is a place that shocks people's hearts.

It's not just the scenery, it's the people.

Atmospheric, bold and hospitable.

Coarse and fine, kind-hearted and careful.

The girl in Ning Province is a typical ethnic minority appearance, especially beautiful and temperamental.

The man in Ning Province has a straight personality and a hot temper.