Liu Ya had already left Wang Ge's side, but Wang Ge didn't care.

His brain raced, and he suddenly understood. In fact, when I was in the ambulance just now, the Grim Reaper chasing after the car should not be one, but two.

In addition to the Grim Reaper, who came to collect the soul of a pregnant woman who had reached the end of her life, another Grim Reaper also chased after the ambulance at a slower speed, trying to collect the soul of the baby in the pregnant woman's womb!

According to Liu Ya and Tian Yuqing, the child is 30 weeks old, mature, and has the conditions for caesarean section. After coming to the hospital, the doctors of the obstetrics and gynecology department also gave professional opinions, which confirmed this idea.

Therefore, although the pregnant woman has died, the time is short, the child in the womb is still healthy, and the child can be rescued by caesarean section!

What the king pigeon didn't expect was that such a small child in the womb of a pregnant woman had already produced a soul.

Now that the Grim Reaper is gone, it proves that the doctors in the operating room have taken the child out of the body of the deceased mother and is still alive.

Although the risk of forced preterm birth is high, and it will have adverse effects on the child's physical development and subsequent health, at least it is alive and not life-threatening.

The child is alive, but the mother is dead. This means that the child has lost his mother since birth.

What is even more worrying is that the child's father and other relatives are currently missing, and it is very likely that they are still buried in the ground at the landslide site, and the chances of survival are slim.

The child survived, and it is not known whether it was lucky or unlucky

Liu Ya went to the bathroom to wash his face, returned to the door of the operating room, looked at the slightly tired expression of the obstetrics and gynecology doctor who walked out of the door, and nodded at him.

"The child is alive. Liu Ya found that Wang Ge's mood was very low, and patted him on the shoulder again. "It's good to be alive, and there is still hope for everything. ”

The king pigeon nodded, sighed deeply, and seemed to be in a better mood.

Indeed, as Liu Ya said, this child has almost continued all the hopes in this disaster and carries the continuation of life.

Wang Ge has not been really touched by a patient or an accident for a long time, but today, all the people who have been to the scene, those who know about this matter, are extremely heavy, and they must not be happy.

Tian Yuqing's patient handover procedures have been completed, and since it is a patient who came directly from the scene, she only needs to leave the emergency record and the signature confirmation of herself and Liu Ya.

When the pregnant woman was admitted to the hospital, she did not have any belongings, nor did she have a name, and even the registration card could only be written with an anonymous name for the time being, so there was really nothing to hand over.

"Let's go, back to the scene. The rescue work will last for a long time......" Liu Ya wrung out his clothes, put them on his body again, poured a packet of Banlangen powder into his mouth, took a glass of water from a paper cup from the emergency hall, and poured it directly.

The king pigeon also shivered a few times, took off his soaked uniform, and put on a waterproof jacket directly.

The three men got into the car again and headed towards the place where the incident occurred. There is no rain in Xiangsha City, but according to the weather forecast, the cumulonimbus clouds are likely to move to the east in the next few days, and a heavy rain that is about to fall in Xiangsha City seems inevitable.

From a place where it doesn't rain, to a place where it rains, the distance doesn't seem to be long, but it feels a little subtle. When crossing the rain line, the king pigeon seems to be crossing the line between life and death.

However, life, over, death.

The dark red of the rain clouds in the dark night was like the blood stains on his hands, suppressing the air around him, and he couldn't even breathe. These seemingly light clouds now seemed to weigh like a hammer on the chest of the king pigeon.

Since the road had already been roughly led by iron once, the king pigeon didn't even need to look at the navigation, and drove directly to find the intersection to turn right.

The king pigeon does not have a strong memory, and it is not good to remember other things, so it does not study well. But this kid has a special memory, no matter how complicated the terrain, how high the repetition rate of buildings, and how similar the surrounding vegetation is, as long as he has been to this place once, he will definitely find it the second time, and no matter how long it is apart.

The king pigeon sometimes even thinks that he was probably born to be a driver. If he is a road idiot, or can't drive, even if Xuzi gives him this opportunity and lets him drive an ambulance, it is estimated that he will not be able to save so many people.

Take 10,000 steps back, if he didn't study auto repair, didn't learn any B-level driver's license, and couldn't even drive a car, then Xuzi came over to give him this opportunity, even if he agreed, it wouldn't be fun - he wouldn't know anything, why should he save people? Why save Lan Xin.

Therefore, although the king pigeon does not believe in fate, and feels that fate is not the only criterion, but also has to think that there is a certain number in the dark.

Everything that seems to be coincidental must be related.

It's as if everyone's longevity has been recorded in the book of life and death.

How you live, Lord Hades, death doesn't care about you. They only care how and when you die.

"Rabbit. You said that the deceased's massive hemorrhage inside the skull was not caused by trauma?" asked Wang Ge coldly as he drove the car, staring at the road in front of him that was being infected by heavy rain.

Obviously, the pregnant woman suffered a terrible accident, why did her soul suppression card have no effect, and why did the god of death carry the book of life and death in her hand?

"Huh?" Liu Ya was startled by this brainless question, he was staring at his mobile phone, using this short half an hour to get tired of Gao Yuting for a while, and by the way, he was concerned about his eldest son's situation.

Whenever a disaster occurs, people pray for the victims of the disaster and feel a little lucky.

They were glad it hadn't happened to them. The same is true for Liu Ya, he watched the small video sent by his wife, and his son was holding a pacifier in a healthy and lively manner, babbling and babbling.

He thought to himself, fortunately, although his home is not a good community, fortunately he will not encounter a landslide. The scene was so miserable. Thinking of this, he had no intention of continuing to be tired of Gao Yuting, and hurriedly said that he was going to be busy, although the question of the king pigeon was a little wrong, Liu Ya still patiently explained.

"At first, I thought it was an intracranial hemorrhage caused by a blow or crush to the head, because there was obvious external trauma and there was a skull fracture. However, after the consultation, the orthopedic and brain surgeon told me that her head trauma was not so serious, the fracture was only a crack, and there were no obvious depressions and fragments into the brain, which was not enough to cause intracranial hemorrhage, and according to the MRI results, the bleeding site was far from the site of the head trauma. Liu Ya sighed, feeling worthless for the pregnant woman.

The child has been born, but the mother will never be seen.

"Then why is the intracranial hemorrhage so severe? Before Wang Ge could continue to ask, Tian Yuqing, who was attracted by Wang Ge's question, showed her curiosity.

"As usual, we judged that the deceased should have cerebrovascular disease, such as vascular malformation, hemangioma, a blow to the head, or an increase in blood pressure due to nervousness and fear, and a malformed blood vessel or hemangioma rupture, causing massive intracranial hemorrhage. Liu Ya explained.

"If the patient is lucky, the malformed blood vessel or hemangioma does not rupture, or even she does not have these problems, it is estimated that it is a head injury, skull fracture, dizziness and nausea for a few days, and she will be fine to recuperate. Liu Ya got up, feeling that he hadn't drunk enough water, and stretched out his arm from the side of the king pigeon's driver's seat, in the groove under the gear lever, and took the king pigeon's teacup, the tea was already cold, he unscrewed the lid and poured himself a few sips.

"Of course, I'm just speculating. The people are gone, and it's useless to say anything. ”

Cerebrovascular tumors or vascular malformations are not usually detected. Generally, the physical examination is just a blood test, urine test, blood sugar, lipids, urine protein, listening to the heartbeat, breathing, lowering blood pressure, looking at the ear, nose and throat, taking a chest X-ray, and if it is better, you can also check the liver and kidney function in detail.

However, this hemangioma and malformation can only be seen through CT or MRI, and some need angiography to verify, but who usually checks these?

Even if it is detected, the means of intervention are relatively limited, either surgical or conservative treatment. Most people choose conservative treatment, but it is still possible to develop the disease at any time.

There is a saying that having such a disease is equivalent to putting a time bomb in the head, and you don't know when it will explode.

"Brother, it's all fate!" Liu Ya was embarrassed to finish the tea of the king pigeon, and gave him a small half cup. "It's almost there, isn't it?"

Wang Ge nodded, and didn't care about Liu Ya's movements. His ambulance had turned right from an intersection, and the vehicle had once again entered the extremely slippery cement road, and two lights suddenly shot out from the small turn in front, and the king pigeon quickly took the brakes, slowed down, and flashed his high beam headlights a few times, honked his horn, and alerted the opposite vehicle.

The car turned, instantly switched the original high beams to low beams, and then honked the same horn.

This car is actually an ambulance from the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang, which should be driven by a colleague from Wang Ge's middle class. Needless to say, there must have been a very critical patient in the car who had to be taken to the hospital.

"Are we going to be here for days?" asked the pigeon.

"According to the arrangement, the first time is only 24 hours. The chances of survival for the patients in the back are slim, and we won't stay here for long...... You can't just stare at this one place. Liu Ya said.

It sounds cruel, but it can't be helped.

When the king pigeon parked the ambulance in the same place again, another place was cleared out of the clearing, and there was an additional tent.

The officers and men of the armed police were well-trained and moved very quickly, and in just one hour, the scene was much better than when the king pigeon came.

It's just the newly erected tent, but the king pigeon knows what it's for.

Because some of the exhumed bodies that were originally randomly put aside and wrapped in body bags have disappeared and should have been moved into tents, which is also the greatest respect for the deceased by the people involved in the search and rescue at the scene.

The rain in the sky has no intention of stopping, Liu Ya and Tian Yuqing were called to the makeshift operating room to help as soon as they came back. After the military police and villagers dug people out, Wang Ge also had a little medical knowledge, which was enough to simply judge the condition of the injured, and he was able to avoid secondary injuries as much as possible in the process of transporting patients.

Although many police dogs were involved in the rescue, the heavy rain and the chaotic situation at the scene seriously interfered with the dogs' noses, and many of the references given were wrong.

There was no way, the search and rescue department could only get a life detector relying on infrared detection technology to basically determine the location of the buried.

But this thing can only detect the heat source, and it can't tell whether the heat source is coming from a person or something else, and it can't tell whether a person is dead or alive.

Even if the person below is already dead, the body temperature will not drop so quickly, and it will still be displayed on the device.

The king pigeon looked at the slope between the landslide and the open space on the road before, and then climbed up, and the vertical difference between the top of the dirt slope and the real ground was about three meters.

The earth and stones that had slid down from the hill washed away most of the houses in the village at great speed, and then buried the people underneath.

If you are lucky, you will be buried on the second floor of the house when you are buried, not as deep as you will be buried, and you will be able to find the person after digging a few times, and you will even be able to struggle out.

If you are unlucky, you will be smashed to the ground by the collapsed house and buried to the bottom, which is really a day that should not be done, and the earth is not spiritual.

Even the excavation of rescuers is very difficult.

How long does it take for several people to dig a three-meter hole with a shovel that can accommodate one person in and out?

They also had to observe while digging, and the shovel should not go too deep, for fear of hitting people, and the speed would definitely be affected! The soil under their feet was as muddy as an ordinary swamp, and it was difficult to pull it out after one foot went down, and it was difficult to turn around, let alone exert themselves.

"Is there a doctor at the scene? There's a child here!" A hoarse voice came from not far away, and when he heard it, he was a soldier, with a very loud voice, which could be heard in this noisy environment, and he spoke Sichuan-style Mandarin. "Still panting!"

The king pigeon looked around, there were no doctors and nurses here, they were all busy in the tent, in the ambulance and in the vicinity, and they couldn't care about it.

However, there are many ambulance drivers like him, who participated in the excavation at the rescue site, carrying stretchers and waiting for patients.

"It's coming, it's coming soon!" cried the king pigeon, too, and ran towards the other side with all the hard steps with all his might.