Power and Wealth

Noon.

Outside Light Park.

Autumn breeze slowly, blowing heavy sand and dust on a piece of rubble, the streets are full of wolves, as if the end of the world were a miserable sight.

Collapse, cry.

Everywhere.

Dong Xuebin looked in his heart and walked to the park with Deputy Director Chu Peng Gang and others carrying several injured civilians. After the earthquake, they went all the way west and saved more than a dozen people on the way. Some of them were in good condition. Dong Xuebin let them find shelter nearby. Some of them were seriously injured and unable to move. Dong Xuebin carried, erected and lifted them. They circled around to save people while walking to the park. This is Dong Xuebin's planned temporary command site with the street before, and now they finally arrive.

The small park is already overcrowded.

Most people don't have tents in and sit on the floor.

Crying and panic were everywhere, and nurses and doctors from several community hospitals hurried through, bandaging and treating injured people.

Suddenly, the Light Street Office staff shouted.

“It's Director Dong! ”

“The director is back! ”

“The director's fine! ”

Everyone found the main bone and greeted it.

Dong Xuebin put the temporary simple stretcher gently on the ground. “Bring people in, call a doctor, there are wounded people behind you, pick them up! ”

Peng Gang and Deputy Director Chu also handed over the wounded immediately.

Several street clerks flew quickly and helped them quickly to go inside for treatment.

At this time, I don't know who notified the leader. A tent was screamed out of it. Geng Xinko and Zhou Yanru Rongfeng stepped out.

Seeing Dong Xuebin covered in blood, Geng Xinke shocked, “Are you hurt? Come on, help the chief heal! ”

“I'm not in the way.” Dong Xuebin couldn't help but say: “Tell me about the situation, how are the casualties? ”

Gengxinke sighed, "The telephone signal is not working, I just let people run away from several other shelters, the situation is not very optimistic, there are already hundreds of wounded, seriously injured 30 or 40. ”

“Anyone in distress? ”

“Not yet, thanks to our timely measures. ”

Dong Xuebin was relieved, “How is the rescue situation? ”

“I've sent someone to search.” Gengxinke refers to the back, “Now a fifth of the people in the Light Street are here, the rest of them are sent to various shelters, the people who remain in the neighborhood and at home we can't count, but certainly not many, some people went to underground parking lot and other places to take refuge, I asked people to scream around the road with horns, whenever they find people, they will be transferred to a safe place as soon as possible, but rescue work is not enough, first people do not have this experience, second tools are not allowed, we do not have professional equipment, some buried places, our people can only dig by hand, several staff have already been injured. ”

The situation is critical.

There's a bad vibe in the air.

Dong Xuebin looked at them and firmly looked at them: “Don't think about the rescue team now, we can only rely on ourselves first, it is difficult! You have to get me through this! ”

“I understand.” Gengxin Kedao.

“Where's the food and water? Is that enough?” Dong Xuebin asked.

“Not enough, although we are prepared in advance, tens of thousands of people in our streets… food shortages are huge. ”

Dong Xuebin curled his face: “Approximately how many more days can you support? ”

“Five days, tops. ”

“Think again, there must be no discontinuity in food and water. ”

After that, Dong Xuebin entered the command point of the convertible, and further learned about the current situation, his heart is also getting heavier, the rescue tools are missing, the rescue personnel are insufficient, medical personnel are insufficient, there are too many wounded, food and drinking water are lacking, it is difficult to contact the outside world, traffic is interrupted, many missing residents are still not found, life and death are unknown, etc., difficult one after the other. But Dong Xuebin is also well aware that their streets have made their best efforts. Previous anti-seismic propaganda, material procurement, mass transfer. The situation in their bright streets should be quite good. On the other streets, the current difficulties will only be 100 times more difficult than Dong Xuebin's!

Look at the table. It's been over an hour since the earthquake.

Dong Xuebin Qiang began to calm down, sit in the town temporary command center and arrange tasks one by one. He dispatched two or three additional temporary rescue teams, all composed of police and some young and strong staff in the street. Dong Xuebin asked everyone to step up their efforts to save lives, with the exception of human lives, which were minor.

After doing this, Dong Xuebin also left Guangming Park and rushed to the next temporary shelter nearest to this side to see what was going on.

Small Square.

There were about 2,000 people gathered up and down here, much less than the Light Park, but the density was much higher, because the small square was not large enough to provide shelter, Dong Xuebin was still a long way away to see that almost everyone was crowded. He also saw the deputy director of the office, Wang Yuling, holding a loudspeaker roughly around his face and his voice was a little dull.

“Don't mess around! Don't mess around!”

“... Yuling!” Dong Xuebin walked over and called her.

“Ouch! Director Dong!” Wang Yuling hurriedly put down the horn, "why are you covered in blood? So badly wounded? ”

“Knocked my head off. I'm fine. Tell me about your situation. ”

This is Wang Yuling's responsibility, and she immediately reported the approximate condition of the shelter, including the number of casualties and rescue progress.

Dong Xuebin listened, relieved slightly, okay, not bad.

They were talking. Suddenly, a street clerk panicked and photographed it from a tent. "Chief Yuling, something happened in the district! Director Dong! ”

Dong Xuebin stunned, “What happened? ”

The clerk took two breaths.

Wang Yuling hurried: “Tell me! What the hell is going on?”

“It's on the radio! Our district council compound is on fire! It's all there! Many leaders and cadres are trapped! Calling for help! But the fire truck can't get in! ”

“What?” Wang Yuling's face changed dramatically. His uncle Wang An Shi is still in there!

Dong Xuebin also took an upside down breath. He jumped out of his nerves and his heart couldn't stop pounding. A bad hunch came up!

It is said that when the district council compound fires, everyone will surely protect the leaders first to evacuate.

You can use the last name of District Manager Yuehua... will she leave or will she go to save someone??

The more Dong Xuebin wants to be whiter, the more likely he thinks Yuehua District Manager is not gone yet! Probably stuck in a fire trying to save people! Even life is dying!

Paralysis!

It's broken!

(To be continued)