Police Chen Shu

After discovering survivors, the two nearest firefighters rushed over first, regardless of how much dirt and glass fragments there were on the ground, they started digging with their hands.

The originally dull atmosphere suddenly became lively. Everyone rushed to tell each other, and then gathered under the piled hill, watching the two firefighters nervously.

Chen Shu and the instructor of the fire squadron immediately climbed to the top, stood behind the two firefighters, looked over their shoulders, and observed the situation inside.

This is a small gap with a diameter of about seven or eight centimeters. Through the gap, a little girl can be seen lying there face outward, with a stainless steel shelf, a suitcase and several corpses pressed against her chest.

Chen Shu stroked his chin and exclaimed: "What a lucky guy. In such a small space, the luggage rack, half of the seat, and several corpses used as buffers are built together with mutual help, and finally give this little girl That leaves room for lifesaving."

The instructor frowned, a little nervous. He stepped forward and patted the backs of the two firefighters, signaling them to back off. Immediately, he leaned forward, looked around and touched, and even tried his best to reach into the gap.

After a long time, he stood up again, and his brows stretched: "Xiaoqiang, go and get some cushions. Hey! You don't need to get off the bridge, just go to the nearby seats to remove them! Remove more."

Waiting for time, the instructor introduced to Chen Shu the rescue plan for such a small space under the landslide.

"Da Chen, look here, here, and here are fixed in a triangular shape. The structure is relatively solid, but the problem lies here. You see, the child's legs are firmly pressed.

When we rescue, we can't just try to pull people out of it, but also pay attention not to cause secondary damage. Sometimes the firefighters don't pay attention at the scene, and if they are a little careless, the damage to the victims may last a lifetime. "

Chen Shu looked at the instructor, who was much younger than him, happily stating the people he had rescued over the years.

Especially when he talked about some fatal problems that the parties did not know from the beginning to the end, but only he discovered and solved the details during the rescue process, his eyes sparkled.

The two squatted at the gap, discussing the next rescue plan for the little girl, while waiting for the necessary tools and materials.

About 20 minutes later, everything was ready, and the fire instructor went to the rescue in person. Chen Shu was at the side to help. The rest of the people approached their mouths and tightened their hands and feet, not daring to make a sound, for fear of affecting the rescue work.

It took a long time to prepare, because it is necessary to ensure the safety of the little girl's life and to prevent secondary injuries during the rescue process as much as possible.

After removing everything that was pressing on the little girl's chest, Chen Shu obviously saw her chest swell slightly, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

This slight breathing sound made everyone excited again.

Then the instructor forcefully lifted a luggage rack that was pressing on the girl's legs a little bit.

Chen Shu lay down on the ground, first covered the girl's eyes with a towel, then stretched his arms as far as possible within the limited space, reached into the bottom of the bracket with his hands, and moved the girl's legs out little by little.

When she touched the opponent's leg for the first time, the little girl couldn't hold back and let out a very small "ah".

Chen Shu was quite nervous, pretending to be calm and comforting: "Don't be afraid, we are the police uncle and the firefighter brother. We are here to save you. If it hurts, you can call out, it's okay, it's okay."

The little girl nodded vaguely, but she didn't make a sound afterward.

When Chen Shu, who was standing above, completely carried the little girl out of the shattered cabin and hugged her into her arms, the SWAT team and firefighters below couldn't help cheering in unison.

"do not give up!"

"do not give up!"

"do not give up!"

The few medical staff who stayed by early squeezed through the excited men, climbed up carefully, took the little girl from Chen Shu and put it on a stretcher, and hurried down the bridge.

Through the hands of firefighters, special police, and medical staff, a fragile but strong little life was brought back to the world 20 hours after the accident.

Next to the temporary headquarters, the scene of the press conference.

Wang Ping, spokesperson of the spaceship department, bowed and apologized to a female reporter of a certain media who survived the spaceship 333.

Dozens of cameras surrounded the stage in a semicircle, aiming at Wang Ping who was deeply bowing his head, and the free flashes "cracked" on the scene.

The irony is that there are more than 100 people present at the moment, except for Wang Ping who is bowing, there is no one else paying attention to this survivor.

After a few minutes, the situation on the scene stabilized slightly. Wang Ping returned to his seat, and the reporters also retreated to their seats.

A young male reporter raised his hand and asked: "It is rumored that the Spaceship Department buried the bow of the ship to cover up the evidence of the accident. Do you believe that burying the bow is only for the convenience of continuing rescue?

Wang Ping replied: "First of all, I want to emphasize that the soil at the site is soft, there are ponds and mires, and the surrounding area is farmland. When the roadbed is unstable, large machinery and equipment cannot enter the site to work because they have no point of support.

In order to save rescue time, it will be faster to bury the wreckage of the bow on site than to transport sand and stones from the outside one by one. All this is to repair and restore the line in the fastest time. "

Wang Ping adjusted his glasses, and in order to gain the trust of the media reporters present, he added another sentence: "As for whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway!"

"boom!"

As soon as Wang Ping's words came out, the scene immediately exploded, and the emotional reporters whispered to each other and discussed a lot.

Lao Jin and his group in the corner gloated.

"Xiao Ma's question of asking the other party whether he believes it or not is really good at inducing it. It's not in vain for the few of us to guarantee him a seat in the front row."

"What did the man say at the end?"

"As for whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway!"

"Haha, he's digging his own grave! With just this one sentence, sooner or later, netizens will be sprayed to death!"

The ability of a seasoned reporter to create conflicts and enrich the plot is not covered, after all, this is their craft of eating. With deliberate preparation, it is easy to make inexperienced interviewees lose their minds and induce them to say things that would surprise them even if they listened to them afterwards.

The situation at the scene was out of control, and Wang Ping never thought that his casual words would have such a big impact.

He has absolutely no experience in dealing with emergencies in such a public opinion environment.

At this moment, he could only sit at the front desk in a daze, panicked and helpless.