Dong Yiyi put on a backpack, and her luggage was carried by Ye Suxing.

Glancing quietly, Ye Suxing didn't seem to have brought anything with him this time.

Xiaopang carried a simple backpack, carried the equipment to keep up with the footsteps of the two, and said, "Mr. Ye is also here, volunteer?" ”

Ye Suxing nodded and said, "Yes." I have experience in geological research and have made a seat. ”

Dong Yiyi looked up at the person next to her, secretly clapped her hands in her heart, and said with a smile, "Mr. Ye is still rich in experience." It's not comparable to mere mortals, it's not comparable. ”

Ye Suxing said: "I can assume that this is also a kind of worship. ”

Where did this man come from to be so cheeky?

Dong Yiyi immediately replied: "Who doesn't worship the winner of life when the world is big." ”

They were moving out with the group and preparing to get into the car, when they suddenly saw rescue team members in camouflage clothes coming in the opposite direction.

"Zhang Jian, I still need a stretcher, and the medical team will go and ask for some basic medicines." A voice came over the intercom.

The young man named Zhang Jian had dark skin and his hands and trousers were covered with undried mud. There was no tiredness on his face, only his red eyes showing his poor condition.

The little nurse who was packing up the medicine ran up with the medical kit: "I can stay too." The wounded are evacuated and there may be too many sudden illnesses that must require the presence of medical personnel. ”

"No, there is an order from the superiors. All the masses are to be transferred. Zhang Jian's voice was hoarse, and the last few syllables were torn to pieces.

"It is also our task to save lives and help the wounded, we can't watch the wounded go out of the tiger's den and then enter Longtan." The little nurse argued vigorously.

Dong Yiyi stopped and looked back: "Why don't you leave, isn't the mudslide coming soon, and everyone has to evacuate?" ”

The little nurse immediately replied to Dong Yiyi: "Just before preparing to evacuate, I suddenly found that there were still wounded under the ruins of an old building in the eastern district. She was a middle-aged woman and a baby in swaddling clothes. ”

"Huh? There are also people. "Dong Yiyi didn't leave immediately" which side? ”

Ye Suxing knew what Dong Yiyi meant.

Zhang Jian carried the little nurse's medical bag and once again emphasized the danger of the scene: "There will be a mudslide here at any time, and everyone must be evacuated immediately." The first principle of rescue is not to create new wounded. ”

"According to the rules of the rescue, the fewer people left behind, the better. If the mud and rocks fall, the wounded under the rubble will inevitably lose their lives. However, even if the rescue is successful before the mudslide, the baby will be trapped in it for more than 40 hours, the environment is dirty and dark, and it will not be able to survive without on-site treatment. ”

Zhang Jian repeated the same words, he must obey the order: "The truth is so, but the superiors have orders." ”

Ye Suxing opened his mouth and took off his watch by the way. handed it to Dong Yiyi: "You and your colleagues go first, and I'll look for you later." ”

Dong Yiyi was stunned, could it be that Ye Suxing still wants to say now that he used to be a doctor. It's not just a talent, it's a decathlon all-rounder.

"You, why are you going?"

"It's a coincidence. Although I am a member of the public, I am well versed in medical rescue and do not have to worry too much about my safety. Able to run, jump, good physical strength, professionally trained. ”

Ye Suxing squatted down and opened the medical box to determine the medicine inside.

Zhang Jian took out the walkie-talkie, "I'm Zhang Jian, there are medical personnel at the scene who volunteer to participate in the rescue work, please instruct." ”

Dong Yiyi echoed: "Then, then I will stay." ”

"Sister, why are you staying?" Chubby asked.

Ye Suxing said: "Okay, I support, when the time comes, the report will be ten million to write wonderful points, the kind that is deeply moving." It is better to let those wealthy businessmen who are now enjoying themselves in bed pay more money to support the disaster area. ”