Chapter 79 Responsibilities
Li Wen's words undoubtedly weighed heavily on the hearts of Shen Cheng and others.
The earthquake in the northern city was not widespread, but the epicenter was devastating because no one was prepared.
The house collapsed, trapping countless lives underneath.
They are rescuing people at the epicenter and face danger at any time. Many of their comrades have been seriously injured or even lost their lives due to the secondary collapse of heavy objects during the rescue.
Shen Cheng's usually fair face was covered with sweat and dust, and only his eyes could be seen clearly.
"You guys keep digging. Li Wen, you come with me to rescue Jiang Tuan."
Li Wen: “Yes.”
Soldiers: "Yes."
A deafening roar showed the determination of everyone. They lived and died with the people and lived and died with their comrades.
Even if you are exhausted, you must do your best to rescue every citizen buried in the ground and waiting for rescue.
They are not afraid of hardship or difficulty, but what they fear most is seeing lives losing their breath.
Shen Cheng followed Li Wen and ran towards the area where Jiang Pengyu was as fast as possible.
As soon as Shen Cheng arrived, he was stopped by an old woman.
"Comrades of the People's Liberation Army, please help me save my grandson. My grandson is still alive..."
Shen Cheng had to stop and ask: "Where is it?"
"Over there." The old woman pointed to the location, which was exactly in the opposite direction of where Jiang Pengyu was.
Li Wen was a little anxious: "Captain."
"Save the people first." Shen Cheng closed his eyes and said in a deep voice.
This is their mission and also Pengyu’s mission.
Li Wen held back her tears and raised her hand in salute: "Yes."
This "yes" was accompanied by a choked cry.
The two quickly came to the place the old woman mentioned.
The old woman's house is relatively poor and old. It is not a house made of stones, but a wooden house.
Shen Cheng and Li Wen ran over quickly, moving the wooden board with their bare hands. As soon as they got close, they heard the faint cry of a child.
"Li Wen, hurry up and take the child out." Shen Cheng raised his hand and supported a wooden beam to prevent the child from being oppressed.
There was a small puddle of water in front of the child. He drank this water and was able to survive the past two days.
The damp wood is not as heavy as the stone, but it is not light either.
Li Wen dug for a while, moved the wooden board that was pressing on the child's back, and carefully went over to pick up the child.
Just as the child was about to be taken out, Shen Cheng felt the ground shaking slightly again.
Such shaking is not enough to destroy built houses, but it is enough to be fatal to the already dilapidated and collapsed ruins.
There was only a slight shake at that moment, and Li Wen, with a strong sense of crisis, ran out at a very fast speed holding the child.
Shen Cheng could have stopped and walked away, but the old woman got so excited when she saw her grandson coming out that she ran towards them.
Shen Cheng didn't have time to think, he dropped the wooden board and ran quickly towards the old woman.
With a "bang".
The old woman was pushed away, but half of Shen Cheng's leg was trapped under the rubble.
"Captain!" Li Wentu turned around and shouted heartbreakingly.
"Hmm."
Shen Cheng let out a painful groan.
Being close to the ground, he could feel the slight shaking of the ground more clearly.
"Take the people and evacuate first." He was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out, but he gritted his teeth and ordered Li Wen to take the people away first.
Li Wen wanted to rescue Shen Cheng first, but he knew that he had two ordinary people to protect, and the danger here might continue.
His eyes were red: "Captain, wait for me."
After saying that, he squatted down, picked up the old woman who had fallen to the ground, held the little boy in one hand, and ran quickly towards the safe area.
Shen Cheng is not the type of person who would sit and wait to die. After Li Wen left, he used both hands to push away the heavy object that was pressing on him.
Every time I moved, I felt a piercing pain in my legs.
No one knows how many crises will come next, and Shen Cheng doesn't know whether he can survive this disaster.
While he was trying hard to save himself, Jiang Nianzi's smiling eyes flashed through his mind countless times.
Thinking about what she said.
She said: Soldiers are on the front line protecting the country, and she wants to be the support for the soldiers in the rear.
Thinking of this, Shen Cheng could actually laugh out loud.
He thought that if there were someone who could understand the helplessness and responsibility of soldiers, and someone who knew their sacrifices, then the sacrifices of all his comrades would be worth it.
Only when the people are prosperous can the country be strong.
What they have to do is to do their best to protect the lives of every citizen.
Her words gave Shen Cheng hope to hold on.
After struggling for nearly an hour, Shen Cheng finally removed the last heavy object pressing on his leg in sweat.
His left leg was fine, but the pain in his right leg stung his nerves.
Shen Cheng dragged his injured leg and walked towards Jiang Pengyu's area step by step.
When Shen Cheng arrived, Jiang Pengyu had not been rescued yet.
Without saying a word, he immediately stepped forward to join the rescue.
Everyone was injured to varying degrees, yet they persisted.
Just because the clothes they wear represent responsibility and comradeship that others cannot understand.
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Jiang Nianzi made an appointment to treat Chen Xuemei today.
Chen Xuemei came over early in the morning.
When she came, Jiang Nianzi was still disinfecting the silver needle.
She was so skilled at doing these things that she wouldn't make any mistakes even with her eyes closed.
This time, he accidentally stabbed the silver needle into his fingertip.
"hiss."
Jiang Nianzi frowned and quickly took the gauze beside her to wipe off the blood.
"Doctor Jiang, are you okay?" Chen Xuemei asked worriedly.
"I'm fine, you go over there first, I'll be right back."
Jiang Nianzi pointed to the treatment area, which was where Shen Cheng had been treated before.
Chen Xuemei obediently lifted the curtain, walked in, lay on the recliner and waited.
Jiang Nianzi took the silver needle and the prepared ointment and placed them on the tray, then frowned and looked at her fingers.
Why is she so careless?
In Chen Xuemei's case, it is very likely that the fallopian tube is blocked due to inflammation.
Anti-inflammation is the first step, and dredging is the second step.
This is what most doctors do, but Jiang Nianzi takes a two-pronged approach.
She asked Chen Xuemei to lift up her clothes and insert the silver needle for her.
Jiang Nianzi took a bottle of black medicine and put it on the cabinet: "This is an anti-inflammatory medicine for you. You drink it once in the morning, noon and evening. This is the daily amount. Take it after meals."
She is beautiful and speaks in a gentle and quiet manner, and Chen Xuemei's affection for her gradually deepens.
Thinking of what Gao Chunhong said last night, Chen Xuemei felt disdainful.
Gao Chunhong told her husband last night that Jiang Nianzhi was just the granddaughter of a barefoot doctor and had no special abilities.
She also said that Jiang Nianzhi seduced her son just to get her son to give her money.
Her husband almost believed it.
Chen Xuemei sneered.
With Dr. Jiang's looks, why would he seduce her useless son?
If she agrees, how many wealthy men would want to marry her?
"Doctor Jiang, do you know Gao Wenguang?"