Yang Ping struggled to support his body to get up.
My hand hurts, it's bloody, and it hurts even more when mixed with mud.
Alive!
Xiao Su rushed over, hugged Yang Ping tightly, leaned her head on his shoulder and cried.
Yang Ping stroked her hair with his wrist: "It's okay, don't be afraid."
"Magu and the liaison officer!"
Yang Ping immediately remembered that there were two more people.
Xiao Su immediately let go of him: "Hurry and save people!"
"Help, there's a landslide!" Yang Ping and Xiao Su took turns shouting loudly.
"Ma Gu!" Xiao Su shouted.
Yang Ping wanted to call the liaison officer, but found that he didn’t know his name.
"Liaison!"
Yang Ping shouted.
There was no echo, so it must have been pressed inside.
We can only save them one by one, Yang Ping can remember their locations.
Save Magu first, then the liaison officer.
The soil on Magu's side is compacted very firmly, and the liaison officer's side needs to be much looser. The looser the soil, the more air will remain inside, and the longer the pressed wounded will be supported.
Regardless of the pain, Yang Ping started to dig up the soil again according to the remembered location.
In the distance, a group of people came over, dozens of them.
The village chief and everyone heard the shouting and rushed over, but they were too far away, so they arrived now.
The farm tools, hoes and rakes that everyone brought are of no use and will injure the people inside.
Village Chief Fang led everyone to dig the soil with their hands. They were divided into two groups, one group was digging for Magu, and the other group was digging for liaison officers.
Yang Ping saw that someone had brought a small shovel, and he had an idea. He asked the person wearing a thick coat to take off his coat, wrap the shovel, tie it tightly, and then go shovel the soil. Although it was not as useful as the original shovel, it was faster than the hand.
A lot, and it won’t hurt the people being buried.
Another group of people came over, a few minutes apart. They were old people, women and children, and Magu's grandmother was following behind.
Everyone takes action, there is strength in numbers.
Magu was quickly dug out, and the shovel turned to the liaison officer.
Yang Ping touched Magu's nose and carotid artery, and there was breath and pulsation. She was pressed for a short time. Yang Ping removed the dirt from her nose and mouth, opened her airway, and let fresh air in. Magu gradually woke up and opened her mouth.
Eyes.
"Where are the two doctors?" was the first thing I said after waking up.
"Here, everything is fine!" the village chief said.
Soon, the liaison officer was also dug out, and Yang Ping hurried over to check. Thank God, his heartbeat and breathing were still there. Yang Ping also helped him clear the dirt from his mouth and nose.
His face slowly turned rosy, he coughed a few times and said something in a weak voice.
Yang Ping leaned closer and listened: "Camera, camera!"
"His camera!" Yang Ping heard it.
The village chief took off the clothes on the shovel and continued digging at the place where he dug out. He dug out his camera, which was covered with dirt. He handed the camera to his hand and he hugged it tightly with both hands.
"Send to the hospital!" Yang Ping said to the village chief.
The village chief thought the same thing and quickly called the township government to report it and send a car over.
When digging Magu, the village chief sent people back to look for wooden boards. Two young men ran over carrying a wooden board each. It was a door panel removed from the door.
Xiao Su picked up the two bags scattered on the ground, carried one on her back, carried another, and supported Yang Ping. She was determined not to let Yang Ping carry another bag.
Everyone used the door panels to carry Magu and the liaison officer, and rushed along the mountain road. Yang Ping and Xiao Su were still a little unable to keep up.
We walked through the cliff road, through the dense forest, down the stone steps, and arrived at the concrete road.
The driver was leaning against the front of the car to smoke. Seeing this scene, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's going on?"
"The side of the reservoir collapsed. It was suppressed and dug out. It has energy and can talk."
The village chief said: "The township government's vehicle is on the road and will be there soon."
Yang Ping was able to understand the village chief's words and said: "Go to Nanqiao People's Hospital!"
This minivan will definitely not be able to complete the transfer task. It can only wait for the vehicle from the township government.
Yang Ping wanted to touch his cell phone to make a call, but his hand hurt so much that it was inconvenient. Xiao Su immediately said, "Here I go, where is your cell phone?"
"Right pants pocket."
Xiao Su took out his cell phone: "Call Director Tian?"
"Hmm!"
"Password?"
"No password."
Xiao Su helped dial Director Tian's number, pressed speakerphone, and placed it in front of Yang Ping, near his mouth.
Yang Ping reported what had just happened to Director Tian and asked Director Tian to contact Nanqiao Hospital to prepare to accept patients.
During the report, I actually forgot to report myself and Xiao Su. I only said that Magu and the liaison officer were suppressed.
"Leave the phone here with me. You answer the call and I'll get it for you." Xiao Su put the phone on herself.
Xiao Su put down her bag and remembered that there was a box of mineral water in the van. She took out three bottles of mineral water and said, "Be patient! I'll help you wash your wound."
Only then did Yang Ping remember that his hands were covered in blood and soil and needed to be washed.
Yang Ping stretched out his hand. It hurt anyway, so be gentle and grit your teeth.
Xiao Su poured mineral water and Yang Ping scrubbed under the water. Xiao Su was so distressed that she shed tears: "Be gentle, be gentle!"
Be gentle, the point is, it hurts, so it’s better to wash it off ruthlessly.
The excruciating pain was unavoidable, so I came down with three bottles of mineral water and washed my hands cleanly. After washing, Yang Ping shivered.
"Without oil gauze, ordinary gauze will stick. It will be exposed first, then go back and bandage it." Xiao Su used a paper towel to gently dry the water on Yang Ping's hands.
Yang Ping guided Xiao Su to check the injuries of the two wounded people. Fortunately, the injuries were not serious. It was all dirt and no stones.
Village Chief Fang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He didn't know what to do and looked across the road from time to time.
The vehicle sent by the township government arrived, and a small four-wheel truck was brought over. Everyone carried the person into the truck compartment. The township head came down and asked anxiously: "Where did the landslide occur? Is the person okay?"
"At the fishing station construction site, two people were injured, and they are conscious." The village chief reported.
If you're sober, that's good. Mayor, please relax a little.
The van driver said: "You can take this bus."
"I'll go up too. It will make you feel more at ease." Yang Ping said.
Xiao Su supported Yang Ping, and the two of them got into the truck, and their luggage was put into the truck compartment by the villagers.
"Drive slower!" the village chief told the driver.
The minivan goes to Nanqiao People's Hospital.
Director Tian received the call and immediately reported to Director Pan to prepare to pick up the injured.
Maybe he was tired, maybe in pain, or sweating a lot. Yang Ping was shaking a little.
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Xiao Su took off her coat and put it on him.
Yang Ping said no: "No, it's windy in the car. Don't catch a cold. Put it on yourself!"
"It's okay! It's not that easy to catch a cold. I exercise regularly." Xiao Su put the clothes on for him and hugged him.
Yang Ping couldn't touch anything with his hands, so he kept them raised in front of his chest, as if he had just washed his hands in the operating room.
Xiao Su carefully placed his forearm on his leg, letting his hand hang in the air, so that he had support, otherwise it would be very hard to hold it up all the time.
"Be patient for now. I'll disinfect and bandage you when you get back." Xiao Su looked distressed.
When Magu wants to speak, Xiao Su lowers her head and listens.
"Are Dr. Yang and Nurse Su okay?"
This is the second time I’ve asked.
"It's okay, it's okay." Xiao Su said.
Magu is relieved.
The liaison officer has been guarding the camera tightly. Several times others asked to keep it for him, but he never let go.
When we arrived at Nanqiao People's Hospital, Director Tian and others had arrived early and were waiting at the entrance of the emergency department.
The two wounded were carried down and immediately taken over by emergency doctors.
Seeing Yang Ping and Xiao Su covered in mud, Yang Ping's hands were completely rotten.
Director Tian asked with concern: "What's wrong? You guys!"
"It's okay! I dug the soil with my hands."
Yang Ping didn't want to talk about the matter. Xiao Su saw that he didn't want to talk, so he didn't say anything. Anyway, he was fine, maybe Yang Ping didn't want to trouble everyone.
Song Zimo, Zhang Lin and Xiao Wu came around: "Are you okay? Quickly, go to the orthopedic ward and wash and change the dressing."
A representative from the Health Bureau came over and apologized. Zhang Lin said: "How did you do your job? People are injured like this. Let me tell you, there is something wrong with these hands. I am not done with you."
Director Tian immediately grabbed Zhang Lin, and the staff from the health bureau blushed and apologized repeatedly.
Several people took Yang Ping and Xiao Su to the orthopedic ward, while Zhang Lin carried the luggage and Xiao Wu ran to prepare things.
Accompanied by Song Zimo and Director Tian, when they arrived at the orthopedic ward, Director Zeng also knew the news and ran out to pick him up: "Why are you injured like this? Quickly, clean it!"
When I went to the dressing room and prepared to clean and disinfect the wound, Xiao Su helped me.
"Do you want anesthesia? A nerve block in the wrist?" Song Zimo was about to start cleaning.
Yang Ping shook his head: "No, it hurts so much."
"Then bear with me, Xiao Wu, and use saline." Song Zimo started to do it.
Xiao Wu has already opened the bottle and rinsed it with normal saline. Song Zimo used a hemostatic forceps to hold the wet cotton ball and clean it quickly and lightly.
Clean it several times, and then use ophthalmic scissors to trim the upturned epidermis. It is all epidermal damage and should not be a big problem. After trimming, rinse it several times, then cover the wound with Vaseline gauze and bandage it.
Fatty Liang, who was belatedly aware of this, came in at this moment: "Brother Yang, what's wrong? Such a big thing happened and no one informed me?"
Zhou Can also came in: "Xiao Su! Are you okay?"
"Go to the office for a meeting, do a tetanus skin test, and get a tetanus injection." Song Zimo stood up.
Surrounded by everyone and supported by Xiao Su, Yang Ping arrived at the director's office.
"Quick! Help us in and get a few bottles of anti-inflammatory." Director Zeng has already packed up the office.
"There is no need for antibiotics," Yang Ping said.
"How is Xiao Xu's bacterial culture going?" Yang Ping remembered and asked.
Director Zeng straightened his chair: "Why are you still worried about this? Coagulase-negative staphylococci were cultured in the exposed bone area, and no bacteria were cultured in the other areas."
For the time being, it seems to be in line with my judgment, but the main surgeon will definitely not be able to do the surgery, so I can only let Song Zimo do it for me.
"If the operation comes then, I will do it." Song Zimo said.
After a tetanus skin test, which was negative, I received an injection of tetanus antitoxin.
Yang Ping and Xiao Su were covered in mud.
"Go to the dormitory and change into clean clothes." Zhang Lin said.
Zhou Can accompanied Xiao Su, and Song Zimo and others accompanied Yang Ping back to the dormitory.
With the help of Zhang Lin and Xiao Wu, Yang Ping took a clean shower and protected his hands from getting wet.
I put on clean clothes and was helped back to the dormitory by my brothers.
"Put the clothes first. I'll help you wash them tonight." Xiao Wu put the bucket of clothes in the corner of the dormitory.
Director Tian also rushed to the dormitory: "The two injured people are not serious, the liaison officer has three fractured ribs, Magu has a scalp hematoma, and the soft tissue contusion of her calf is not serious."
Yang Ping was relieved.
Zhang Lin mixed a cup of oatmeal for Yang Ping to drink. He couldn't hold the spoon with his hands. Zhang Lin wanted to feed it, but Yang Ping wouldn't let him. He held it with his wrist and drank it.
Several people began to plan Yang Ping's meals in the past few days. In the morning, noon and evening, Song Zimo, Xiaowu and Zhang Lin took turns waiting on him.
"Can you come in?" Xiao Su asked outside.
"Xiao Su is here!" Song Zimo said at the door.
"Yes! Very yes!" Zhang Lin shouted.
Xiao Su also changed her clothes and came in with a folded reusable bag in her hand. Seeing Yang Ping drinking cereal, she put down the reusable bag and immediately asked: "Do you have a spoon?"
"Yes!" Zhang Lin was stunned for a moment and immediately handed over the spoon.
Xiao Su picked up the oatmeal porridge, picked a small spoonful, tasted the hot and cold first, and then fed Yang Ping one bite at a time.
"Where are your clothes? Pack them all up. I'll take them up, wash them and dry them before sending them down." Xiao Su said while feeding.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Is it possible to sprinkle dog food so much? Is it too blatant and overbearing?
It seems that there is no need to worry anymore. There is no need to worry about food or clothes!
"Here are the clothes!" Xiao Wu picked up the reusable bag.
