Medical road

A lot of words have been passed down in China a little earlier, and the folks agree that more is worse than less, which fully shows that the Chinese people still don't like to cause trouble!

However, the government likes another sentence. If you don't keep secret, you lose your country, and if you don't keep secret, you lose your body.

Let’s not say whether it is good or bad, just talk about this factory built in the northwest with Arabic numerals. It is very mysterious.

When Zhang Fan was a child, there was such a factory near his home. They made ice cream every summer. When Lanshi was full of bean paste popsicles, they were already creamy. It was definitely second to none. It was a bit expensive. A dime.

White and sweet, Zhang Fan's saliva must be taken in a bowl. Zhang Fan hated this factory back then, and the security was too strong.

Every time I went in to steal an ice cream, I didn't succeed every time, and I would be mentioned to sneak to my parents and teachers every time.

For this reason, Zhang Fan suffered a lot of beatings. The red scarf was not worn until the third grade. When he was young, 404 caused a lot of shadow in Zhang Fan's heart.

Zhang Fan was also surprised that the security of an ice cream maker was stricter than that of aluminum ingots.When I was young, I heard from adults that this factory made grenades and some landmines.Xiao Zhangfan wondered, what is the connection between this grenade mine and ice cream?

When he grew up, he knew that this thing turned out to be a big killer, and making ice cream was just a disguise. It was not until after 2000 that they changed their name, Huaguo Nuclear Industry Group!

ice cream?Nuclear Industry?

Zhang Fan and the children in their factory are also considered to be a generation of strange people. They sneaked up the wall of the nuclear industry for ice cream. No one would believe it, and they dare not write such a novel!

However, this 404 is also a gimmicky thing, making ice cream can be a memory of a generation after the 70s and 80s in Lanshi!

In the past, it was true that China was too weak and had to be guarded, but now, to be honest, others are afraid of you being a rogue.

Let's just say that the oil depot on the border, to be honest, you give a few Stan around ten courage, and if you let him go, he dare not come.

Every time the armed police on the frontier trains, the Chinese side will go to say hello to Star, rest assured, we just have a good meal recently and come out for a run.

However, I just don’t talk about the things that were hidden and built decades ago. Even if everyone knows it well, I won’t talk about it. Asking about it is an air-raid shelter.

And the people who participated in those years seemed to have a common honor and a secret.

For example, Ouyang, such as the old farm people, as long as the country does not say, I will not tell you, I know what it is, I just won't tell you!

...

The fire, the sky full of fire, the smoke, and the smoke filled the ground like the silk hole in Journey to the West.

Zhang Fan stood up and ran towards the fire. As soon as he took a step, he was dragged back by the farm militia company commander.

"What are you doing!" Zhang Fan was furious. His colleague was lying in the smoke and was going to die later. Now he was held back by someone. Really, Zhang Fan wanted to slap him twice.

"I'm going, I'm stronger than you, your battlefield is here, and your task is to treat the wounded, not to save people from the fire."

After speaking, Xuefeng turned his head and said to the other old men, "The army coat, soaked in it, put three or four pieces on me."

After speaking, the man tore off his autumn clothes again, soaked in water and tied it to his face.

Military coats were very popular in China before. Every winter, the military coats all over the streets are rare in recent years. They are all down jackets.

People used to think that military coats were thick and heavy, but in fact, which ones are ordinary military coats.

In the south of the frontier, a long-staple cotton is specially grown. The yield of this kind of cotton is not high, and generally rarely enter the market.

Because this kind of long-staple cotton is not used by ordinary people, it is all purchased by the state, and then made into special lint products and distributed to the extremely cold frontier guard posts.

However, the altitude and temperature here cannot reach the coat made of special long-staple cotton, so it is very heavy.

Three or four coats soaked in water were pressed on Xuefeng's body, at least the weight of a bag of flour.

But for Xuefeng who has been doing physical work all year round, this weight is still acceptable.

You can't run without running, step by step, walk towards the fire that has spread.

"Asshole, I'm going to go, you don't even have a wife, you don't even have a queen, oh!"

When Xuefeng's father rushed over, it was already too late. The old man patted his thigh and kept shouting behind Xuefeng.

The fire spread, and Bayin's mind became more and more dizzy.

"It's so hot. I guess I will be a roasted whole lamb in a while. I hope they don't let my mother know.

Mom, I miss you!

In the future, you have to be obedient, take medicine on time, and don't always quarrel with your father.

Dad, my daughter is not filial, and there is no chance to give you the end of the care."

The fire spread, spread, spread over immediately, Bayin's face seemed to be roasted with oily water, and her mother and father were all in her mind.

Everyone has a family and everyone has parents, but sometimes, abandoning a small family for the country is not a slogan.

"Don't cry, hurry, rescue this patient first!" Zhang Fan looked at Xuefeng's back, gritted his teeth and shouted to Wang Yanan. He couldn't bear to look again, he didn't dare to look, he was afraid to see...

Shaking, trembling, hands shaking involuntarily, Wang Yanan was crying, and Zhang Fan, the helper, rescued the wounded in his arms.

Towards the fire, Xuefeng walked steadily, step by step, sweating like rain, his skin after the fire was about to become barbecued pigskin.

However, there are only two people in front of him in his eyes.

The distance of tens of meters, the distance that can be reached in a blink of an eye on weekdays, this time Xuefeng walked was a difficult one.

Finally, they came to the front of the two.

"Hey, hey, girl, wake up, girl!" No way, the two of them, Xuefeng started directly, pinched them, pinched their noses, anyway, he used everything he saw on the TV.

"Hush!" Bayin finally awoke a little, and then took a look at the face in front of his face.

The greasy and sweaty face, the soot mixed, and then matched with the anxious and eager face, how ugly and ugly it can be said to be hideous.

"Is this hell? Shouldn't I see an angel?" The girl with a big heart is still thinking about this.

"Can you get up and walk?" The fire was about to come, and Xuefeng was about to collapse, shouting to the bewildered girl.

"Well, dizzy, I want to vomit! Can't stand up."

Bayin inhaled too much smoke. At this time, it would be fatal to wake up.

"Hi!" Xuefeng was gone, and pulled the old man in front of Bayin slightly, "Old man Chen, wake up, old man Chen?"

The old man opened his eyes with difficulty, "It's useless!"

"What are you talking about? What time is it now, hurry up, I will carry you out." Xuefeng was almost furious.

"Your father and I are the same generation!"

Throwing away the cotton coat, Xuefeng was like a stove with human meat char siu.

He picked up the old man on his back, and then picked up the nurse in front of him. Xuefeng roared like a cow, "Get up!"

This sound seemed to overshadow the crackling of the fire, and then the mountain-like man carried the old man on his back and held the girl, step by step, walking with difficulty.

Behind him, like a chasing soldier, sparks appeared from time to time. His legs were already cracked and fleshy.

The blood and oil pricked and flowed down like a barbecuing three thousand miles away.

It hurts, it hurts like a heart, he can't wait to throw the person in his body, the person in his arms, and run away.

However, he couldn't do it, gritted his teeth, and walked forward grimly.

There are not many young people here. Seeing Xuefeng's hardship, Zhang Fan and Xue Fei wanted to go up to help, but a bunch of old men and old ladies dragged them to death.

"You can't go, you have to save more people. If he can come out, he will definitely come out."

Xuefeng’s Laozi, clutching Zhang Fan and Xue Fei stubbornly, with tears on his face, watching his child’s struggling walk, he feels distressed, and he shed tears, like a fire burning on his body and a knife cutting his heart. , The pain of heart-digging.

But he knew that now he could only see Xuefeng's own fate, and he could not do it if he let other people die.

One step or two steps, Xuefeng gasped like a cow, wheezing, the heat in his nose sprayed onto Bayin's face, and Bayin raised his hand with difficulty.

Slowly, little by little, reached out to Xuefeng's face and slowly wiped off his sweat, as carefully and as seriously as wiping sweat to the chief surgeon.

However, Bayin's face looked at his lover's happiness, "Let me down, you go away, in this life there is a man who is willing to die for me desperately, I am worth it."

"Let's talk a little bit, please hold on to Lao Tzu."

It thumped, and the burning tree fell down and smashed two meters behind Xuefeng.The splashing sparks, like fireworks in festivals, flew behind them.

Without a military coat, the flying fireworks fell on Xuefeng, stabbing, and the aroma of barbecue mixed with charcoal.

Xuefeng put his head tightly on Bayin's face, he couldn't bear to let such a fair and tender girl be destroyed by fire.

The old man with his back said, "Hehe, this girl is a good-hearted person!"

"You shut up Laozi!" Xuefeng shouted.

This old man and his own old man didn't deal with them when they were young. After he grew up, he didn't deal with his son. Xuefeng and his son almost fought for the position of militia company commander.

In the end, his son lost the election and went to the south.But in this situation today, it is necessary to save him by himself, and Xuefeng would not have the heart to abandon him for a small matter and not save him. He can't do it.

But let Xuefeng be polite and respect the old man, this is absolutely impossible!

"Hehe, the little bastard is just like your dad, he's a hard-talked stuff. Okay, go back and tell your dad that he is not as good as me."

Xuefeng really didn't have the energy to argue with him. Just when I wanted to say another word, I felt a huge thrust behind him.

Then, only feeling the old man on his back fall off, the old man pushed Xuefeng a hand.

"Babbit, run away, I'm all dying, let you two babies be buried with me, it won't be worth it. Run away!"

Xuefeng's tears were flowing, and he didn't cry when the meat was on fire. At this time, he cried like a baby in the confinement, "Uncle, uncle! Don't you!"

Then the burning giant wood hit the old man's body, Xuefeng, Bayin seemed to still be able to see the old man laughing in the sparks.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Quickly, come out, come out." Zhang Fan led Xue Fei desperately towards the militia company commander.

When I saw Zhang Fan and Xue Fei, the man had white tears and firework scars on his faces like a dog licking, but in the end he laughed. The laugh was so ugly: "Only one was saved!" "After talking about plops, Xuefeng fell headlong in front of Zhang Fan and Xue Fei.

"Bayin!" After Wang Yanan finished bandaging, he ran away crying super-Bayin.

"Yan, Zhang Yuan, Director Xue, woo! woo! woo!" Bayin began to cry loudly after seeing his colleague and breathing plenty of air.

...

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the wind is getting bigger and bigger. In the fire command, the armed police leader looks as if he is in a sauna.

"Prepare explosives and blast a clearing for Lao Tzu!"

"The superior didn't agree, we use explosives now, will it..."

"Well, tell me what to do, ah, what to do, how to build an isolation belt for such a large tree and so many such thick trees, ah, machinery can't get in, people don't cut it fast.

What to do, what do you say?"

Fire, burning trees, splashing fireworks, and flying rocks are really the battlefield.

"Command center, command center, our captain let the wood fall down!"

"Has the man been rescued?" The boss on the front line was about to scold his mother.

"We desperately pulled people out of the fire, but they were already unconscious."

"Has the doctor passed."

"Already here!"

Throwing away the phone, the green-faced leader shouted to his deputy: "Blow up Lao Tzu. If something goes wrong, Lao Tzu is responsible. Go."

"Yes!"

...

For those who are smashed, burned, or burned to the respiratory tract, the lights in the rescue center are as bright as daylight.

"President, there is not enough manpower!"

"Separate the doctors and let all the doctors and nurses of the county hospital mix into our rescue team."

Ouyang kept discovering and dealing with problems.

This commander is really a science, and he has to make the fastest and most correct decision at this difficult time. Really, this science is very difficult.

"Call back Zhang Fan and the others, and let the militiamen let the armed police act as front-line pick-up and drop-off personnel.

"Yes!"

...

"Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan, this wounded person is dead, soon, he is in shock."

Zhang Fan just got out of one surgical cart and ran directly to another surgical cart.

Bayin lay on the ambulance bed and inhaled oxygen for a while, shook his head, not feeling dizzy, and got up.

"What are you doing, lie down."

Observing the car, Wang Yanan treated Xuefeng the wound on his body, "There are not enough manpower, I'm fine, I'll help you!"

"Are you sure, don't be aggressive."

"Really, it's all right."

Bayin stood up and walked to Xuefeng's Wang Yanan, who was lying on this bed.