New year greeting

Feng Deng was packing his things and watching the news. A reporter happened to be reporting in real time. On the screen was a picture of a mudslide eruption. Although the light was dim, he could still see the rolling muddy flood and the houses destroyed by the flood.

Reporter: "We are now interrupting an urgent news. Due to the continuous torrential rain in Qianyang City and the surrounding mountainous areas, mudslide disasters occurred in Xizhao County, Gushui Town and other places half an hour ago. Due to the special time period of the flood, the damage was severe and the degree of casualties cannot be determined for the time being. The Armed Police Force and the medical team have rushed to the scene of the disaster. The local medical stations have all opened their channels to accept the wounded and transport the seriously injured to nearby hospitals. Various hospitals in Qianyang City are cooperating with this rescue operation, including the People's Hospital and the Affiliated Hospital of the Military Region , Affiliated Hospital of Qianyang University...According to experts' prediction, the landslide is very likely to happen again..."

Feng Deng froze, stuffed two pieces of clothes into his backpack, grabbed them and ran out, making phone calls while running, first calling Lu Shuhan, and it was Feng Xianghai who answered the call.

Feng Xianghai guessed what he was going to ask, and hurriedly said: "Feng Deng, we are fine. The point where the mudslide broke out is far away from our house, and the side of Shizijie was not affected."

"Okay, where's my mother?"

"It's been raining a lot recently, your mother's leg disease relapsed, and she fell asleep after taking the medicine."

"Take her to the hospital for an examination when you have time, please, uncle."

"Why are you being polite to me? Are you in a hurry, go get busy. The news said that the affiliated hospital is preparing to form a medical team to rescue the disaster area. If you come here, pay attention to safety. The disaster in Gushui is more serious—"

Feng Deng cut off the phone suddenly.Gushui is a small town below Xizhao County, close to Xizhao Mountain, the terrain is low and there are many gravels. The entire crew of "Surgical Storm" was stationed at the hotel in Gushui Town.

Song Xinyuan was there.

Feng Deng remembered Song Xinyuan's face that disappeared from the video, and searched the address book, but he didn't save Song Xinyuan's mobile phone number at all, only added Song Xinyuan's WeChat.He sent a voice request to Song Xinyuan, but got no response.Three times in a row, no one answered.

Song Xinyuan lost contact.

Feng Deng took a taxi to the hospital and was out of breath when he ran to the conference hall.The sound of ambulances was heard at the entrance of the hospital, and some ambulances had already set off to the disaster area in advance.The halls and corridors were full of medical staff, and some patients who did not understand the situation were urged to return to the ward or undergo examination by the staff on duty.

In the conference room, Dean Li looked around everyone and said solemnly: "The directors of each department have told you the specific situation? The medical station in the mudslide disaster area is connected to our hospital. There are still a large number of victims needing rescue. There will be many people in the next week. Severely injured patients are sent here. Are there enough hospital beds in each department?"

Director Chen of the emergency department: "Recently, there have been many patients, and there are almost no vacancies in the beds. I am afraid it will cause a load on the hospital."

Director Liang of the Department of Surgery: "It is possible to add more beds in the wards and corridors. It is important to treat the wounded."

"Okay, let's inform all the medical staff to stay in the hospital," said Dean Li. "Our hospital must draw out some personnel to form a medical rescue team and rush to the flood-stricken area. Please go back and ask the departments for their opinions. Report to me, we will leave in 10 minutes after two."

After the directors of each department left, Dean Li asked Feng Deng to stay: "Feng Deng, participating in the rescue is a good opportunity to make meritorious service. Although there are risks, I hope you will think about it. If you are willing to go, I will appoint you as Qian Deng." The deputy captain of the medical team of the University Affiliated Hospital."

"Don't worry about it, I'll go." Feng Deng agreed.

Feng Deng walked out of the office, but still didn't hear from Song Xinyuan, and he couldn't contact Kong Zhuo either.He made a phone call with Jia Yingjun, and Jia Yingjun was also helpless, but rushed to Xizhao County to find Song Xinyuan.

Feng Deng returned to the surgery building and went directly to Liang Shizhang to sign up.Liang Shizhang looked at him and asked, "Are you really going to the front line? In fact, staying in the hospital can also receive patients and carry out treatment work."

"Well, I want to go to the front line, but I can't use it here."

Thinking of Feng Deng's current situation, Liang Shizhang sighed and wrote down his name: "You must be careful, otherwise I won't be able to explain to your father."

"Thank you, Teacher Liang." Feng Deng walked out of Liang Shizhang's office with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Afterwards, Han Le, Shen Lingxi, Yang Xiyue and others signed up to participate in the rescue, sorted out their belongings like Feng Deng, and waited for the director's instructions.

In Liang Shizhang's office, Ji Changlin locked the door and seemed very worried. He looked around and said furtively, "Director Liang, why did you agree with Feng Deng to go to the front line?"

"He applied to go by himself, and I can't stop him."

"However, won't he have a reason for promotion after he comes back? We managed to set a trap and successfully pulled him down. If he returns to his original position, wouldn't our efforts be in vain? I have spent so much effort on research, if this is the case I'm not willing to waste it. And you, aren't you afraid that he will threaten your position..."

"Hey, Xiao Ji, right now we can only let nature take its course. He was invited back by the director. I can't do anything to him, but he has a stain on him. He is not qualified to be the director in a short period of time unless things are exposed. What do you have? Not reconciled? You have been promoted because of that incident. How much benefit do you think your poor thesis can bring you? If you are confident, you will not cooperate with me at all. Besides, do you think the front line is fun? What if Infectious diseases appeared in the disaster area, causing a plague, and whether he can come back alive is a question."

"Ah? What do you mean?" Ji Changlin was a little nervous, "Will someone die?"

Liang Shizhang picked up his teacup and took two sips: "God knows. How about you follow him to the front line?"

Ji Changlin waved his hands quickly.

At twelve o'clock that night, the rescue team from the Qianda University Affiliated Hospital braved the heavy rain and arrived in Gushui Town.Along the way, many ambulances and armed police vehicles took people who needed emergency surgery back to the city.After Feng Deng and his team arrived at the medical station in the disaster area, they put medical equipment and medicines into the tent.Seeing them appearing in the rain shelter, the victims covered in mud and ragged clothes rushed over in a panic, begging for help with tears in their eyes.Director Chen of the emergency department is the captain of the medical team, and he told all the doctors and nurses to hurry up and start rescue operations.

Feng Deng patrolled twice in the rain shelter, but couldn't find Song Xinyuan. The portraits of the crew of "Surgical Storm" seemed to have disappeared, and he didn't see any familiar faces.

Feng Deng grabbed a first responder and asked loudly, "Are all the injured people here?"

The other party said: "No, there should be people over the ruins, but it's too dark, we are looking for it."

Feng Deng: "I'll go with you."

"Doctor Feng, you can stay here, I'm not sure when the landslide will erupt."

When he was speaking, Feng Deng had already run out.

Feng Deng ran to the valley with a flashlight. The rain never stopped, and the raincoat was useless. He was soaked through, and there was mud on his face besides the rain.A few minutes later, he suddenly heard a burst of crying. He shone the flashlight over and met Shen Lingxi and Han Le.Shen Lingxi is crying, while Han Le is comforting her.

"Why are you here? Go back to the tent and help."

Han Le said at a loss: "Professor Feng, we..."

Shen Lingxi wiped the water from his face, choked up and said: "Professor Feng, we found someone calling for help. There was a pregnant woman under the rubble. She was covered in blood and mud. We, we wanted to dig her out, but she sank too deep ...there is blood all over the ground..."

Feng Deng understood the following, remained silent for a few seconds, and calmly said: "People cannot be resurrected after death. You are just doctors, not gods. Do your best. Don't forget the basic principles. Give priority to rescuing the wounded with hope of survival. Go back."

The two stood up with support, and before leaving, they asked, "Professor Feng, where are you going?"

"Rescue."

Feng Deng dropped the two words and ran towards the hotel against the wind and rain.The closer he got to the hotel, the more terrifying he felt. From a distance, the hotel collapsed, leaving behind a pile of black shadows.Except for the gurgling water, there is no sound nearby.

He couldn't help shouting: "Song Xinyuan——Director Kong—"

Then, he heard his own echo.

"Song Xinyuan—"

He shouted and walked in the same direction as he came and went, with a terrible guess in his mind-the people staying in the hotel were washed away by the flood.

On the remote highland on the edge of Gushui Town, Song Xinyuan and others had been hiding here for four hours. Before the flood washed down, they were woken up by the hotel owner, and they rushed to this dense highland with their important items on their backs.The boss, who is old and experienced, felt something was wrong with the thunder, and thought of the disaster a few years ago, so he hurriedly took everyone to a safe area.

Unfortunately, they lost their signal and could not call for help from the outside world, so they could only wait for rescue.It was dark and the road was steep. Some people were injured when they hit rocks, and some people gradually felt unwell and fell into a coma after being exposed to heavy rain for a long time.Kong Zhuo's body is exceptionally strong, and he kept telling interesting stories about the entertainment industry to cheer everyone up.

"Just wait until dawn." Everyone thought so.

At this time, Song Xinyuan stood up suddenly, wandering around and looking around.

"Xiao Song, what's wrong with you? Sit down quickly and save your energy." Kong Zhuo persuaded.

"Director Kong, it seems that someone is calling me."

"Where do people come from at this time, you won't have hallucinations, right?"

"No, someone really called me. Listen carefully. It's right below." Song Xinyuan said, "Director Kong, I'll go down and have a look. Maybe the rescue force has arrived. It's okay. The flood has receded. If there is no one, I will Come back."

"Hey, you pay attention to safety."

Song Xinyuan slowly climbed down the high ground, with mud marks on his feet, and his body rolled into a mud ball.He hadn't stepped on the flat ground when he heard his name again.

"Song Xinyuan—where are you—"

Song Xinyuan froze, Feng Deng's voice actually reached his ears, and he suspected that he was dreaming at this moment.

However, the next moment he saw Feng Deng's figure, even though the mountain was pitch-black, he was still sure - it was Feng Deng.

Feng Deng came to look for him with a beam of light.

Realizing this fact, his tears welled up in an instant, and he accidentally slipped and fell to the ground, splashing mud.

Feng Deng noticed the movement, rushed over with a flashlight, saw Song Xinyuan's face, froze for a moment, threw away the flashlight, knelt down and hugged Song Xinyuan, exhausted his strength.

After a long time, Song Xinyuan sniffed and muttered: "Doctor Feng, you came at a really bad time. I look ugly right now."