In the face of reality, the only thing that the insignificant yet great Jiang Huashu and his companions could do was to prepare for a rainy day and stockpile as many emergency supplies as possible, including food, alcohol, clothing, drinking water, and essential emergency medicines, etc.
When the earthquake occurred, several of them, who had the ability to enter space, were fully armed and acted separately. They quietly sneaked into the disaster area and quietly arrived at every severely affected corner. They piled up the relief supplies in the corners like mountains, and then tried to make some noise to attract people's attention to these corners.
This situation was evident in every corner of the Tangshan disaster area. These individuals, regardless of right or wrong, worked at top speed, bit by bit, to distribute supplies to their assigned areas on the map. When they tired, they entered the space to eat, rest, and replenish their energy. When they regained strength, they immediately left and continued on foot to the next drop-off point. In the space, everyone saw that Sun Mofei's throat was so sore from the burning that he couldn't speak. They couldn't even offer a word of comfort, as they were in a similar situation.
When the rescue workers saw the piles of alcohol, medicine, food, clothing, drinking water, and other supplies, they didn't know who had sent them. All they knew was, God bless China. The people of China united, united as one, and everyone extended a hand to overcome the difficulties together.
However, just when everyone thought everything was getting better, a sudden aftershock hit the city again.
Jiang Huashu and his team immediately began a new rescue operation. This time, they not only had to deal with the dangers brought by aftershocks, but also faced more difficulties and challenges.
Amidst the rubble, Jiang Huashu approached a residential building within his area of ​​responsibility. This area had already been cleared by the rescue team yesterday, yet he still found a trapped survivor. An elderly man, barely breathing, his legs pinned beneath a massive stone slab, unable to move. In this situation, it was best for them to act while they had the space.
If the rescue was done by on-site personnel, they would have used tools such as crowbars, hammers, axes, etc. to knock the stone slabs open. However, Jiang Huashu simply touched the old man's hand and led him into the space, and he followed him in. Otherwise, after the old man entered the space, the empty space would have collapsed, and Jiang Huashu would have been implicated and buried.
After entering the space, he was handed over to the waiting medical team, who asked them to quickly place the old man and perform the operation.
The medical team in the space currently has over 1,600 students, regardless of age. As long as you're interested in medicine and can read, you can attend the medical school. Teaching at the medical school is all video playback, and the teachers are all sleepy friends, like Mouse Loves Rice, who hired doctors with their "cash power." They don't have the rote knowledge of classrooms, but instead draw on clinical experience. Nothing is wasted, and everything is spent. Therefore, these over 1,000 students are truly talented. Jiang Huashu is just waiting to release them "on the market" after leaving the space.
As time went on, more and more survivors were found and received timely assistance. Jiang Huashu and his colleagues' efforts were recognized and appreciated by these people. The survivors all thought they had arrived in another city. When they asked the medical workers, they simply said it was Xingfu Village. No one cared whether the patients knew about this. Their memories were erased before leaving the space, so there was no need to worry about being exposed.
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