The hospital was in chaos, the inpatient building had been tilted by the earthquake, and the column in front of the outpatient clinic had collapsed. Not only was it impossible to treat the wounded, but it was also doing its best to move the patients from the building to a safe area.
Song Jingye had no choice but to send Yaoyao to the military medical office that came with the rescue team this time.
His visit this time was not part of the rescue team, nor did he hold any official position. It was purely a personal act. He was in Beijing at the time and was about to sleep when he saw the news that there was an earthquake in County A. At that moment, all he knew was that Yaoyao was filming in County A. What?
Without even thinking about it, he immediately drove back to the military headquarters. The military headquarters was already organizing a rescue team to fly over. This army was specialized in rescue, so he followed him and gave the green light all the way, so he could find Yaoyao as soon as possible.
His people went to find the nanny and little Gulu, while he took Yaoyao to the doctor first.
It's just that the disaster was serious. Even if he didn't have a public official position, under this situation, he couldn't just look after Yaoyao, so he placed her with the military doctor and turned around to leave to participate in other rescues.
As soon as he saw that she was leaving, Lu Yaoyao immediately grabbed his hand again and looked at him with tears in her eyes. She was scared and helpless. She didn't know where this place was and why she was here. The only person she knew well was him and she could only rely on him.
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Wasn't he sent by her grandfather to protect her? So it was natural for her to rely on him.
Seeing her like this, Song Jingye felt soft and had to sit next to her and wait with her until the doctor finished the examination before leaving. The communication here had been completely interrupted, so during the examination, he comforted: "Don't worry, little Gulu and the nanny are both safe. Only
A little skin injury. Gu Ruandong should be here soon."
Lu Yaoyao frowned, what little Gulu? What Gu Ruandong?
She couldn't understand it at all.
But the buzzing in her head and the stinging pain that came from time to time prevented her from thinking too much. She was not a person who liked to think about problems in the first place.
"My head hurts so much." She was so afraid that she would die here. If she died, grandpa would be so sad.
In this busy place, the tent set up by the military doctor was also crude and could only deal with some trauma. Without machines, it was impossible to conduct a detailed examination of her brain. The severity of the injury could only be judged through her consciousness.
Although it hurts, at least it's not life-threatening.
In this situation, the doctors can only take care of those cases that are urgent and life-threatening. They should first resuscitate them. If she is like this, then they will give her regular medicine and find a safe hospital bed for her to rest.
After infusion of fluids, she let go of Song Jingye's hand after she fell asleep.
After Song Jingye gave the doctor a few words, he hurriedly left to go to the scene.
When Gu Ruandong, Lu Kuo and others rushed to the hospital, their hanging hearts finally dropped when they saw Cuiping holding little Gulu.
Little Gulu, who had never been very enthusiastic about his father, seemed to sense that this was a special meeting. For the first time, he reached out to him for a hug. He seemed a little happy and a little anxious.
Gu Ruandong's eyes were a little hot, and he hurriedly held him in his arms, but there was no time to comfort him, so he only asked Cuiping: "Where is Yaoyao?"
Cuiping also searched for Yaoyao all morning, but the place was too messy and she had to protect little Gulu, so she couldn't search carefully one by one.
During the earthquake, she, her two nanny, and little Gulu were in the suite next to Yaoyao. The first reaction of the three of them was to protect little Gulu. However, the earthquake was too strong, and they were inevitably hit by large or small furniture and staggered.