Mr. Dong Guo

"Hurry up, there is an elementary school ahead, and it is said that there are still students in it!" The searcher in the same group shouted in this direction.

Guo Qiyu hurriedly followed. There were broken hands and feet everywhere on the road, and there were endless screams, but he couldn't tell where it came from.

Like the sound of the heart, it follows like a shadow.

Guo Qiyu and others rescued a man whose leg was crushed on the road. His lower body was dripping with blood, and he was already very angry.

At the moment of being rescued, he still insisted on saying "thank you".

When they arrived at the primary school, the eyes of those who were traveling with them widened, and someone sighed angrily, "This is a school!"

All the good schools collapsed at this moment, not a single one survived.On the way, they could still see buildings in the residential area, but in the blink of an eye, the school was in ruins.

People kept arriving here, saying that yesterday's aftershock was too strong and they had to evacuate temporarily.

Students were preparing for class during the earthquake...

Someone pointed to the ruins, "A building like this will collapse after an earthquake?"

No one answered his question.

"Now is not the time for accountability!" The person in charge of City D's rescue stepped up, "Be careful and obey orders!"

All the volunteers started to search and rescue the people buried below again.

Students were rescued one after another, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief when every child who was still breathing was rescued, and then searched and dug harder.

Although many children have been rescued, Guo Qiyu saw more children who had lost their lives.

The eye sockets were red, but I didn't dare to rub them, and I didn't have time to rub them.

What these children can pick up will be put aside, what can't be discarded.

"Find a grown man!" someone yelled.

Guo Qiyu walked a few steps over to help, this is a middle-aged man, the buried position is not too deep, but he was stuck by the stone slab, he was more frightened than injured.

"Can you still talk?"

"Yes, yes." The voice was not too loud, but it was still energetic. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and tried their best to dig him out.

"You save other people," he kept muttering after being rescued, "We came here to investigate, there are still many people, many people..."

Guo Qiyu sensitively captured the word "investigation", and hurriedly asked: "Are you from the XX meeting?"

The man nodded, "I went out to use the toilet, and I fell down!"

"What about them?"

"I don't know, I'm walking to the meeting room..."

"You mean there is someone over there in the conference room?" the person in charge heard their conversation and came over to ask.

He nodded, "There are quite a few, there will always be some who survive..."

The person in charge immediately ordered to the communicator: "The first and second groups all gather in the center of the playground. There may be people in the meeting room."

The rest of the people continued to search aimlessly and hopefully, and the people in the first and second groups immediately began to locate the meeting room and started rescue.

Guo Qiyu gritted his teeth, his hands shaking the bricks.

That person was right, there were indeed many people in the meeting room.

Moreover, most of them were still alive. After being rescued, they desperately pointed down, saying that there were still people down there.

But there was no Xiaobei among these people.

After another person was carried out, Guo Qiyu finally couldn't help shouting "Xiao Bei".

The volunteers stopped, looked at this desperate and helpless man, patted him on the shoulder closely, and comforted him: "It's okay."

Guo Qiyu gritted his teeth, nodded indiscriminately, and continued to dig while shouting.

"Xiao Bei!"

"Xiaobei, don't be afraid!"

"Xiaobei, dad is here, dad is here!"

"..."

It is likely that among the volunteers who have no companions, there will be relatives who will be buried below. Everyone glanced at him with sympathy, and then worked harder to rescue him.

When it was getting dark, another aftershock occurred. This time the earthquake was so strong that many places that hadn't collapsed collapsed again.

There were repeated screams, coming from all directions.

Everyone was crying, struggling to dig out the bricks and gravel under their hands, feeling that people can be so small and helpless like never before...

"No, we must evacuate," the person in charge received an order from the rescue area, "All volunteers evacuate, and other rescuers will come to search and rescue at night."

But no one stopped, everyone tried their best to save another person, "Let me save another person!"

As if in response, someone kept shouting.

"Follow the orders!" roared the officer in charge.

Guo Qiyu's eyes turned red, "Xiaobei, daddy is here, daddy won't leave!"

The person in charge glanced at him, pointed at the two people, "You guys, carry him away!"

"No, no!" Guo Qiyu struggled for a while, and saw the tiredness on the faces of the two people supporting him.

Everyone was dusty, their eyes were red and bloodshot, their lips were chapped, and the abrasions of different degrees made everyone so embarrassed.

Guo Qiyu gave up struggling and followed the crowd back to the rescue area.

There was another aftershock that night. Among the professionals and soldiers who searched and rescued at night, two people were killed, three people were seriously injured, and several others were injured.

Ordinary volunteers are clenching their teeth. It seems so cruel and ruthless to obey orders at this time, but they have to obey.

All the volunteers were forced to rest. Mr. Li leaned over at this moment and said with a wry smile, "I can't sleep. When I close my eyes, my mind is full of dead people."

Guo Qiyu nodded, even if he didn't close his eyes, he would inevitably see Xiao Bei dripping with blood and not breathing in his mind.

"Your son?" Mr. Li was in the third group, but he also heard some news, "Xiao Bei?"

Guo Qiyu's eyes were empty, "I don't know, I called him, I think he is there, not far from me below..."

"It's okay, it's okay," Mr. Li patted him, "Keep your spirits up, the captain said, tomorrow the first rescue location will be the school."

Guo Qiyu nodded.

Mr. Li sighed, and smiled again, "It's time to come. Only when I come will I know how precious life is. I don't know how the two of them are doing. There is not even a signal!"

Guo Qiyu burst into tears.

Mr. Li comforted him very understandingly: "Want to accept Chengen? Don't worry! They will take good care of him, that bastard Xiaotian really likes Chengen."

"Thank you."

"Where..."

The two fell into silence, looking at the sky together, but the night sky was not pure black, but gray.

The rescue area is very noisy, and the doctors, nurses and volunteers staying here never rested for a moment. Everyone's expressions are so tired, but they are always determined.

As if to liven up the atmosphere, Mr. Li suddenly smiled and said, "I didn't expect father Cheng En to have two sons at such a young age."

Guo Qiyu didn't know how to answer, Mr. Li immediately reacted, said "Good rest" and left.

Before dawn the next day, the volunteers began to search the ruins again.

Although some rescuers were injured last night, many people were rescued. The whole rescue area looked busy and tired but in high spirits.

It's just that there is still no news about Xiao Bei.

The person in charge allowed Guo Qiyu to search around the conference room, but told him not to get emotional, and the most important thing is to stay alive!

"Xiao Bei!"

"Xiao Bei!"

Guo Qiyu yelled without giving up, and others followed suit one after another.

"Xiao Bei" seemed to be no longer just a single person's name, and everyone shouted loudly, calling for the hope of life.

Rescue operations are no longer mournful silences!

Crying for hope in despair, as if hope had come.

More and more "Xiaobei" were rescued under the ruins. Although the sky was dark and cloudy, and there were signs of rain, everyone wanted to save one more person before it rained.

"This rain is good and bad."

It's raining.

No one took the raincoat just distributed, and felt a little uneasy.

The rain seeping into the ruins may bring water to some people, but more often it will cause disasters.

Mountains shaken loose by the earthquake, crumbling buildings, lakes with rising water levels, and falling temperatures...

"Persist!" The person in charge suddenly said, "We must find the next 'Xiao Bei'!"

Everyone roared and continued to concentrate on their work. In the afternoon, reinforcements came again. The captain of the reinforcements heard that everyone was looking for a "Xiao Bei" and asked a few words. This matter was reported, but was rejected by Guo Qiyu.

"Let's talk about it when we find someone."

At night, when the volunteers needed to retreat again, Guo Qiyu said nothing and left.

The golden rescue time of 72 hours after the earthquake, everyone knows that after 72 hours, as time goes by, the chance of survival continues to decrease.

"Rescue at night is very difficult, you are going to die!" The person in charge cursed mercilessly.

But Guo Qiyu kept his head down, packed his tools, and moved swiftly, without sloppiness at all.

"Obey the order, obey the order!" The person in charge pointed at him, "Everyone is like you, so what a waste!"

Guo Qiyu packed up, stood up, and was about to speak when someone shouted not far away: "That, Xiaobei's father!"

A man rushed over with an excited expression, "I just rescued a man, and he was in a coma, and he kept chanting 'Dad, Daddy is calling me'!"

The person in charge laughed and pushed Guo Qiyu who was stunned.

The man said: "So you are the father of 'Xiao Bei', go and see if that is your Xiao Bei!"

The young man on the stretcher had fallen into a coma, but his chapped lips kept opening and closing slightly, making a raving sound.

Guo Qiyu ran a few steps and stopped suddenly.

The person beside him turned his head suspiciously, only to see that the man was already in tears.

That's right, he nodded understandingly, as a father, how could he not feel distressed when he saw his child hurt like this, and he would forgive him even if he made a big mistake.

The face of the young man on the stretcher was covered with congealed black blood, his arms were bent unnaturally, his trousers were in tatters, and the wound on his calf was [-] centimeters long. The bones were deep, and the flesh could not see its original color. It was blood and mud. Mixed together, it looked like it was rotting away.

"Xiaobei!" Guo Qiyu rushed forward, "Xiaobei, I'm here, don't be afraid, hold on!"

"Ah!" said the doctor who was preparing for emergency treatment, "Are you the father of 'Xiao Bei'?"

The young man was still in a coma, but he also seemed to hear Guo Qiyu's voice, and his slightly shaking hand was tightly grasped.

As if confirming that Guo Qiyu was by his side, the young man curled his lips and fell into a coma.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine."

I don't know who in the crowd comforted me.