The village chief, team leader and village party secretary, who were walking behind the crowd and didn't know what was happening, all changed their expressions when they saw this scene.
The uneasiness in the hearts of several people became more and more intense.
The captain shouted directly,
: "What happened? Everyone, please make way."
When the villagers heard the captain's voice, they all retreated to the sides.
Make way for the team leader and the village chief.
Then they started talking in low voices...
Some villagers said with regret,
"Ouch~ This poor thing, its face has been bitten like this, I don't know if it can be saved~"
"The injuries are so severe, I'm afraid there's no hope of saving him. I can't even see him breathing."
: "I also feel... "
"In my opinion, even if the person can be saved, the face cannot be saved."
"After being bitten like this, he's lucky to be alive. Who cares what his face looks like?"
A young man took over.
The old man next to him glanced at the young man, shook his head, and then sighed and said,
"Even if this child survives, I'm afraid his future will be very difficult."
The villagers expressed their opinions and said all kinds of things.
The team leader, the village chief, and the village party secretary, without the obstruction of the crowd in front, hurried forward.
Soon, I saw a person lying on a stretcher, whose body was unrecognizable and whose life or death was unknown.
The three village cadres have lived for most of their lives and have seen many ups and downs.
But at this moment, seeing the miserable appearance of the wounded man on the stretcher, they all became panic-stricken.
His face was covered in blood and flesh, revealing only his white skeleton.
Now we don't know whether he is unconscious or has died.
The captain took a deep breath, turned to the member carrying the stretcher and asked
"This is... Song Zhiqing?"
The member didn't say anything, but just nodded with a heavy expression.
The captain took a deep breath, his mind churning with thoughts.
It’s really him!
At the beginning, I gave you kind advice with all my heart.
Let him give up signing up for the hunt to avoid any accidents or danger.
After all, the beasts in the mountains are cruel and ferocious.
If you don't have the ability to protect yourself.
Going to the mountains is like sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth.
It's easy for something to go wrong.
Even if there are many people going hunting together.
But in times of crisis, the only person who can protect yourself and rely on is yourself.
After all, when life and death are at stake, everyone takes care of themselves first and then others.
But Song Zhiqing refused to listen.
He even wanted to report these village cadres to the commune because of the hunting registration.
Why………
Now, the thing I was most worried about has happened.
The captain was overwhelmed with emotions.
But he soon withdrew his thoughts.
Now is not the time to think about that.
He stretched out his slightly trembling right hand and placed it under Song Mingzhe's nostrils.
:" How about it? "
The village party secretary beside the team leader asked in a low voice.
Song Mingzhe's current appearance was such that even his chest was no longer moving when he was breathing.
It is estimated that most of the villagers present believed that Song Mingzhe had died.
The captain's fingers stayed under Song Mingzhe's nostrils for a long time before he felt his weak breathing.
At this moment, the tense nerves finally relaxed a little.
He slowly withdrew his hand and responded to the village party secretary next to him,
"He's still alive. We need to rush him to the commune hospital."
The village party secretary nodded and said in a deep voice,
"I'll arrange for someone to take him to the hospital in a tractor."
"Okay, then you go find someone to drive the tractor over here, and I'll go with the village chief to ask the accountant for an advance to cover Song Zhiqing's medical expenses."
The captain had just finished speaking.
The village chief, looking at the village party secretary, said with concern,
"Go ahead and have someone put some more straw on the tractor to make it softer. Be sure not to hurt Song Zhiqing."
Now it looks like he is dying.
Don't let it get bumped around by the tractor and die.
The village chief's worry was clearly written on his face.
The village party secretary quickly glanced at Song Mingzhe and nodded slightly.
: "Okay, I understand."
In fact, even if the village chief didn't say it, he would ask people to prepare it.
After all, Song Mingzhe looks half-dead now.
If something happens...
The unlucky one is their entire village.
Several people quickly took action.
Arrange people to drive tractors,
Ask someone to go to the cowshed and pick up straw.
A male educated youth was found to pack clothes and daily necessities for Song Mingzhe.
I asked the accountant to advance some money on the village account.
Wait until everything is ready.
The team leader, the person in charge of the educated youth site, Wang Aiguo, and the educated youth Zhang Weiguo, got on a tractor and took Song Mingzhe to the commune hospital.
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