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Chapter 30 #海干石热#

At that moment, Song Tingyi froze in place.

His brain went blank, and he could only hear the endless humming in his ears, which was extremely ear-piercing.

The ground under his feet was still trembling violently, Song Tingyi bent down, and was about to rush straight into the deformed door frame.

Those who escaped from the hotel flocked to grab his arms and shoulders and dragged Song Tingyi back.

The dust was still flying in the air with the continuous shaking of the ground, and the continuous ear-piercing buzzing sound made Song Tingyi seem to hear Luo Yao's panting sound in a trance.

The shaking and trembling of the ground seemed to subside gradually.

Song Tingyi followed the crowd and retreated to a temporary tent not far down the mountain.The mobile phone has no signal, and he can't contact anyone. Among the people around him, he can only vaguely recognize a few familiar faces, which should be the staff of the film crew.Surrounded by a group of people, he took advantage of his height to poke his head around the huge "refuge camp", and finally found the disheartened Lin Jianshen.

After Song Tingyi finally squeezed his way through, he saw Lin Jianshen mingled in the crowd in a daze, holding a mobile phone with no signal in his hand, his face full of confusion.

"Lin Zhu!" Song Tingyi was surrounded by a group of people. While bowing his head and apologizing softly to those around him, he raised his hand and waved at Lin Jianshen who was not far away.

Lin Jianshen quickly raised his head, followed the voice to find Song Tingyi's direction, and then subconsciously called out to him Doctor Song, then turned his head away from the crowd and squeezed towards him.

"Doctor Song." There were a lot of people in the tent, Lin Jianshen was already a little out of breath when he finally squeezed through the crowd, he looked to both sides, and looked up at Song Tingyi with some doubts, "Where's the boss? "

Song Tingyi bit his lip and said nothing.

It has only been less than two hours since the sudden earthquake just now.There was an aftershock, but it was not strong. It just knocked down some small rocks that were already broken on the mountain, so it shouldn't pose any threat to the hotel.

"Boss didn't come out?" Lin Jianshen's face gradually darkened, his voice trembled involuntarily, and the corners of his mouth drooped, as if he was about to cry.

Song Tingyi licked his chapped lips: "He was pressed against the side door of the restaurant..."

His brows couldn't help wrinkling and frowning, and the center of his brows kept beating uneasily.

Luo Yao was obviously only a few steps away from running out the door, but in order to let him escape from the hotel first, he would rather keep himself in this crisis-ridden place.

"I'm sorry..." Song Tingyi bit his lower lip tightly, and finally let go of his upper teeth, but he could only say these few words.

Lin Jianshen lowered his head and shook his head: "I don't blame you, Dr. Song." He was silent for a moment, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were red from suffocation: "This is a critical moment. It's unpredictable."

The two fell silent again.

Song Tingyi didn't know how long he and Lin Jianshen sat with their knees around each other silently.He didn't want to look at his cell phone, and the watch on his wrist had already been shattered and broken when he hit somewhere while fleeing for his life.The hour hand stopped in place, and the minute hand would only swing back and forth invalidly between 1 and 4.

The curtain at the gate of the tent was lifted, and several firefighters and soldiers in fire suits and military uniforms walked in.

After the earthquake, the firefighters and garrison officers and soldiers in Nannan City were all mobilized. They gathered together the people who had escaped from the hotel and the small town down the mountain, and they were currently arranging cars to pick them up.

When Song Tingyi passed by them, his footsteps paused, and he broke away from the crowd.

He stood in front of a soldier, who looked very young, with a trace of baby fat on his face that was around 20 years old.

"Comrade, please cooperate with our work and leave as soon as possible." The soldier stood up straight, seeing Song Tingyi left the team and stood in front of him, he immediately raised his hand and carried out his task meticulously.

"No, no, comrade," Song Tingyi was a little anxious, he stretched out his hand and waved it, "Well, I am a doctor. I think, can I stay and assist your rescue work?"

The soldier in front of him froze for a moment, and exchanged a glance with the soldier beside him: "Comrade, please wait a moment, I will report to the chief, and I will reply to you later."

When Song Tingyi walked up the mountain with the officers and soldiers, the sky was already getting dark.

The sky after the earthquake was not as clear and blue as the sky in southern Yunnan before, but with a lingering yellow layer and dust floating in the air.

Song Tingyi was wearing the vest of the same style as the soldier handed to him by the soldier officer just now, so as to distinguish him, so that he would not be chased away by the staff still participating in the rescue as an irrelevant person who mixed into the scene.

Song Tingyi glanced at his phone before leaving, and the time displayed on it was three o'clock in the afternoon.But he didn't know how long they had been on the road, so he didn't know what time it was. He only knew that at least four hours had passed since Luo Yao was buried under the pile of ruins. as long as.

The originally flat asphalt road under his feet has already cracked and turned upside down, becoming uneven.

A tilted hotel gradually appeared in front of him. A blood-red sun hung on the top of the mountain. From Song Tingyi's point of view, the highest platform of the hotel covered most of the sun, and the entire sky and land were shrouded in a wave of orange. in the light.

On the platform not far from the entrance of the hotel lay many survivors who had just been rescued. Their faces were covered with towels. Some parts of their bodies were injured, and they were breathing in pain and calmly.Song Tingyi saw Qin Fei lying in the crowd at a glance. Her hand was clenched into a fist, as if she was holding something firmly in her palm.

Before Song Tingyi had time to take a closer look, a few soldiers trotted over, lifted the stretcher carefully, tried to control their pace, and carried the stretcher steadily down the mountain at a slow speed.

Song Tingyi didn't know how many people he helped take care of who had just been rescued from collapsed buildings.

The building materials of the Suoxing Hotel were relatively solid, and the damage was caused by the cracking and impact of the rocks.So so far, most of the survivors that Song Tingyi helped take care of had multiple bruises and some minor compression injuries, which did not pose much threat to their lives.

But what worries him the most is that he has never seen Luo Yao.

It's not that Song Tingyi never asked the soldiers involved in the rescue work.However, the soldier who sent people over just now said that the place where Luo Yao was located was the place where the landslide was the most serious, and that the floor was in a place where the entire hotel was tilted, making it very difficult to carry out the rescue work. Causing the collapse of the entire building, endangering the lives of more people.

The blood-red sunset on the top of the mountain had already fallen, and the cables had been shaken to pieces as early as the earthquake. The night in the mountains was pitch black, and we could only rely on flashlights for lighting.

Song Tingyi touched the side door of the restaurant in the dark night.

He leaned over in the darkness, the flashlight on his hat emitting a faint light so as not to irritate the eyes of the survivors inside.

"Luo Yao, Luo Yao?" He tentatively called Luo Yao's name softly. Among the bricks and tiles, he seemed to see the figure prostrate on the ground.

Song Tingyi lay there quietly, listening to the voice inside.

After a while, he seemed to hear two weak coughs coming from inside, and then a hoarse voice called him hesitantly: "Song Tingyi?"

When Song Tingyi heard these three words, he felt the blood in his whole body rushing up. He bit his lip and tried his best to hold back the trembling in his throat: "I'm here, I'm here, it's me, Luo Yao."

Song Tingyi could almost be said to have crawled up from the ground. He stood up and waved his arms at the rescuers not far away: "Here! There are still people here! He's still alive! Help..."

Song Tingyi bent down, but for some reason, he still couldn't utter the last word, only the trembling of his throat and the soreness in his nasal cavity were left, the two blended together, surging and occupying his whole body.

When the rescuers arrived, Song Tingyi wiped his face with his hand, and pointed to the collapsed side door of the restaurant, his voice still trembling uncontrollably: "There, there are people."

The rescue work was most difficult at the side door of the restaurant.

It is located on the right side of the entire building of the hotel, which is also the side facing the mountain. It was hit by the huge impact force of the rolling rocks during the earthquake, and the wall and interior have been shattered, making it almost impossible to bear the weight.

The rescue team didn't dare to go in like this and saw off the ruins of the buildings that were pressing on Luo Yao's body, so they could only slowly move out the things inside bit by bit by manpower.

At six o'clock the next morning, Luo Yao was finally rescued as the last survivor.

Song Tingyi covered his eyelashes with the layer of towels he had prepared long ago, and lowered his head uncontrollably, and very lightly kissed Luo Yao's dusty lips.

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I don't know much about earthquake rescue knowledge, so it can be said that it was written at the same level as a half-baked guy, so please don't take it too seriously.