"Master driver, please help me tell them that my wife and I are in the workshop of this factory. When the accident happened, I happened to be in the toilet, the toilet door was blown up, there was a fire outside, the water pipe was leaking, I got up from the ground and got wet and hid in the toilet, which was nothing serious. But my wife was at work at that time, and they exploded twice, and they exploded so badly...... "The worker was very excited, and when he saw Wang Ge, he calmed down a little and told everything. "Now the fire is not that big...... You have to save people quickly. ”

Of course, he can't blame him, he must be anxious when something like this happens, after all, it is not someone else who is still inside, but his wife.

In fact, the firefighters in charge of the search and rescue have already brought many people out. But most of them did not survive, and when they came out, they had lost their vital signs after being examined by doctors. But the firefighters couldn't tell if a person was alive, whether the carotid artery was beating, whether the heart was beating, and whether there was still a faint breath. As long as they find someone, no matter how far or near they are from the exit, they will take them out as soon as possible and then hand them over to the doctor to deal with. They cannot judge by their own judgment whether a person lives or dies, and perhaps a mistake in judgment can cost those workers their lives.

There is only one principle, and bring it all out, whether it is dead or alive. In some cases, the arrest of breathing and heartbeat does not mean that a person is completely dead, and the doctors seem to have a way to get them back after their efforts. In Wang Ge's view, the existence of this situation is that the patient's soul has not yet left the body, and there is no death to contact, as long as the patient's vital signs are re-stabilized, the soul can continue to maintain its stable state and no longer waver.

However, among the several bodies that have been recovered are women, but they have been unidentified since the explosion, and perhaps the worker's lover is among them. But now is not the time for families to claim the bodies, and all eyes are focused on the search and rescue of survivors.

Wang Ge naturally won't let him in, let alone take the initiative to say anything, just to ask about the situation just to let the worker have a chance to vent, maybe to say the matter, and his heart is not so anxious, "The firefighters inside are sufficient, and the people in our hospital are also on standby, and they will definitely not miss any affected people, you can rest assured." Whether you are injured or not, it doesn't matter if you say it yourself, the doctor has the final say, and you must go back with me for an examination. The king pigeon pointed to the ambulance, "And I don't recommend you walking." ”

As soon as he heard this, the worker's mood was not stable, but became even more agitated, "This is not good, I will go to her in person! I want to see people alive, and I want to see corpses when I die!" The adrenaline secreted after escaping death has not yet passed, and maybe this accident will not affect his mental health, and this kind of agitation is definitely not something that a normal person can show now. The worker had a lot of strength, and just wanted to break free from the restraints of the police behind him, but he felt a tingling pain in the biceps brachii of his right arm, and a thin needle pierced into his skin with the needle, and under the gaze of his eyes, all the transparent liquid in the needle tube was injected into his body within 0.8 seconds.

When I looked up, I found that it was the doctor surnamed Yu just now.

"It's ...... What medicine?" said the worker, feeling that he suddenly had a big tongue, and that he could not speak well, and he was paralyzed, but his consciousness was still very clear, and his breathing rate slowed down and his depth increased.

Wang Ge was afraid that the policeman would not be able to support him, so he hurriedly went to the thousands to set up the man, helped him to the ambulance, and let him lie on the hospital bed. "Brother, get a good night's sleep, and we'll take care of the rest. ”

"Rest for a while, I'm tired. It is estimated that I will have back pain when I sleep. Yu Bo pulled out the needle, and he gave this person a shot of diazepam, the dose was not small, but the effect came quickly, and it was not a problem for him to continue to make such trouble. "I guess it's a little bit stimulated. Do the examination first, and if you are fine, you will be sent back to the hospital for a psychiatrist to see if you are fine, and the sooner you intervene, the better. ”

"I know the director, and I've written it down. The little nurse nodded. "Master Wang, excuse me. ”

"Come with me. The king pigeon smiled and got into the car again.

At the scene of such an accident, in addition to the physical injuries caused by accidents such as explosions, fires, thick smoke, and falls, the psychological effects cannot be ignored. And this effect is widespread regardless of age and gender, even between search and rescuers and victims. Witnessing the death or even torture of one's relatives, friends, colleagues, and comrades-in-arms, although he survived, he was powerless and could do nothing, and there was nothing but guilt.

This is enough to destroy anyone, regardless of whether they have physical trauma or not. And there is such a reason why Wang Ge is so eager to take Wang Jiaxin to his home.

Wang Ge took the patient, who had fallen asleep, to the temporary medical point outside the cordon, handed it over to the doctor here, and then continued to work in front of the factory gate.

For a whole afternoon, Wang Ge did not know how many times he raced the straight line of the vehicle on this straight road, and even ran two trips to Yaxiang Attached to the Second to send critically ill patients. It was getting dark, and the king pigeon didn't even go to the specific time, and stayed on the scene.

It wasn't until the sky was completely dark, and the king pigeon worked for a few more hours, with a hint of coolness in the air, that he was notified on the walkie-talkie that he was back to the hospital for the shift handover and could leave work.

As soon as the car stopped in the parking lot, a colleague who worked the night shift came over, and the king pigeon threw it over.

The colleague took the key, "Good work." How's it going?"

"Alas, listen to the task, there are still people in the temporary operating room on site. The fire was extinguished, many people died, and many firefighters sacrificed a lot. Few are alive, and the living and dead are basically out. The king pigeon shook his head, moving his cervical spine from the long drive.

Sun Chengde also drove the car back, and the two of them chatted and went back to the office, planning to change their clothes and get off work. The suit on his body was completely stinky, not only the sour smell of sweat, but also the smell of smoke and chemicals from the fire.

"Thirty-two dead, forty-eight injured, and two missing, it is estimated that the house collapsed and buried inside, and it is still being searched and rescued, and there is little hope. Five firefighters died and more than a dozen were wounded. Sun Chengde took out the cigarette case, put one in his mouth, thought about it for a while, and handed one to the king pigeon.

The king pigeon also hesitated, but still took it and stuffed it into his mouth, "It's really miserable." Hopefully it won't happen again. Have you figured out the cause of the accident?"

"It's still under investigation. I heard that the fire brigade in the early stage did not know the cause of the accident at all, and did not know how many dangerous goods and flammable and explosive materials were in it, but there were wounded inside, and they could only carry water guns to charge, and there was no way to do it. Sun Chengde took out a lighter, lit the cigarette with a click, and then took a deep breath of smoke, the cigarette seemed to go down half in an instant, and he didn't spit it out for a long time, "You know this kind of thing, as long as people live, there must be accidents, and there is no way to avoid it." We've seen a lot. ”

As he spoke, the smoke came out of his lungs, and he sorted out the hairs on the front of his head, forming air bangs again, and he handed the lighter to the king pigeon. "It's almost twelve o'clock, let's go home and rest. Don't wake up late tomorrow. ”

Wang Ge took a cigarette and was stunned for a moment, "What time is it?" He didn't take the lighter, just looked at Sun Chengde blankly, "What time is it?"

"Twelve o'clock, what's the matter, what's wrong with you?" Sun Chengde was also stunned.

"Fuck!" Wang Ge quickly took out his mobile phone, there were thirty missed calls and five WeChat messages on the phone. When he is working, he will adjust the mobile phone to vibrate mode, and in the noisy situation on the scene, even if there is a ringtone, he can't hear it, let alone vibrate, and the mobile phone is in his pocket most of the time, so he has no time to take a look, and he is too busy with work to take care of the feeling brought by the vibration of the mobile phone.

After more than ten hours of busyness, I have no concept of time at all!

Among the missed calls, two were from his father Wang Jiancheng and three were from Shen Hui, both of whom were around half past five in the afternoon. Wang Jiancheng must have called to ask why he hadn't arrived home yet, and why Wang Jiaxin hadn't come back yet. And Shen Hui called to ask Wang Jiaxin what to do.

There are two WeChat messages, which come from her mother Zhao Xueqin and Shen Hui. It was around six o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhao Xueqin said in a WeChat message that Wang Ge's colleagues sent Wang Jiaxin home, nothing too big, let him work with peace of mind, pay attention to safety, and go home early.

And Shen Hui's news is more complicated, after Wang Ge's phone couldn't get through, she took Wang Jiaxin to the team, found that it was empty, and asked the people in the emergency department to know that it was the explosion of the chemical plant. Shen Hui had worked in the emergency department, and knew what this meant, and Wang Ge would definitely not be able to come back for a while. She had to take Wang Jiaxin to Tao Mi to pick her up from work, but fortunately, Tao Mi had sent the king pigeon home and knew where the king pigeon lived, so she sent the child back safely.

The remaining 25 missed calls all came from Lin Yanwu! The remaining three WeChat messages were also from Lin Yanwu.

Two missed calls at 15:30 p.m.

"I'm here, where are you, you don't answer the phone, haven't you come back yet? There's no one here, I'm waiting for you in the convoy!" The time of delivery was 16:05.

Lin Yanwu is not Shen Hui, there is no one she knows in the emergency department, but there is not even a person in the team who can ask questions, so she can only wait here, she doesn't know what happened outside, and no one tells her.

After this WeChat message, there were eight phone calls, and the king pigeon did not receive any of them.

"Why haven't you come back, I'm dying of hunger. I promised to invite me to dinner, but I can't break my promise. The time of this WeChat message is 18 o'clock in the afternoon.

Next, there were fifteen more phone calls, and Lin Yanwu made a call almost every fifteen minutes. Again, none of the kings were received.

The last call Lin Yanwu made to him was forty minutes ago, when Wang Ge was still at the scene of the accident and had just received a notice of shift handover.

"I've been waiting for you in the emergency department for a long time, I don't remember how many hours...... I've waited for you too long and don't want to wait anymore. This was the last WeChat message Lin Yanwu sent to Wang Ge, ten minutes ago.

"I'm sorry, wait for me!" Wang Ge finished reading these things in a few minutes and immediately replied to WeChat, but in front of this message, a red exclamation mark appeared, and it was not successfully sent. He dropped the cigarette that had not been lit and ran to the team office, Sun Chengde was also stunned, and then seemed to understand something, so he had to shake his head and smile.

"Another guy who got fucked by this fucking job. Sun Chengde took another puff of his cigarette.

"Fuck, I'm a fucking bastard!" Wang Ge's brain was about to blow up, and he went back to the hospital twice, why didn't he know to come to the convoy to take a look? Why didn't he know to take out his mobile phone to take a look? Why didn't he know to talk to Lin Yanwu, Shen Hui, and his family in advance when this happened? Why let them be in a hurry?

Wrong, really wrong!

Don't go, don't go!

When Wang Ge arrived at the team office, there were only a few colleagues who had just returned from the scene of the accident. Lin Yanwu is not here.

The king pigeon hurried to the emergency hall and went around, but there was no one here.

"Eh, Master Wang, are you back? Your girlfriend seems to have been waiting here for a long time, and she just left. The little nurse at the triage desk saw the king pigeon, "How is the accident scene?"

"Thank you!" Wang Ge didn't have time to answer her question, and ran straight out of the emergency department gate towards the hospital gate, and the nurse at the triage desk was confused and didn't know what was going on.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, it was already relatively quiet here, and the black taxi had already been cleaned up, and how many people and what vehicles could be seen clearly at a glance. Wang Ge came here panting, took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call, but when he turned his head, he saw that Lin Yanwu had already opened the car door, and it seemed that he had gotten into an online car-hailing car and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

The distance was very close, and Wang Ge could even see Lin Yanwu's face and the tears flowing down her face from the rearview mirror.

"Lin Yanwu!" Wang Ge pinched his mobile phone, shouted her name and quickly chased after her.

"Did you quarrel with your boyfriend?" the ride-hailing driver saw the king pigeon in the rearview mirror running wildly towards here.

"Let's drive. Lin Yanwu didn't answer, looking at the king pigeon running wildly in the rearview mirror, wanting to take one last look at him.

The vehicle drove very fast, and the king pigeon would definitely not be able to catch up with his legs, and the vehicle was getting farther and farther away, and the king pigeon could only use his mobile phone to call Lin Yanwu.

One phone, two phones, the phone rang a few times, turned into a busy tone, and was hung up. On the third call, the number became empty. Lin Yanwu set the phone number of the king pigeon into a blacklist.

"I think he cherishes you a lot, or I can stop, I can wait a while. The online car-hailing driver looked at Lin Yanwu, who had been crying, and said.

"No thanks. Lin Yanwu wiped the tears from his face, pressed the window button on the door handle, and raised the window. "He's not my boyfriend. ”