The autumn wind blew slowly, blowing heavy dust on the ruins. The streets were in chaos, like a tragic scene like the end of the world.[]
Landslide and cry.
Everywhere.
Dong Xuebin was heartbroken when he saw this, and together with Director Chu Ying, Peng Zhou and others, they carried several injured people and walked quickly to the park.
After the earthquake, they headed west and rescued more than a dozen people on the way. Some who were in good condition, Dong Xuebin, asked them to find nearby shelters. Some were seriously injured and could not move. Dong Xuebin and the others carried, carried, and carried them.
Then, he walked around in a circle while rescuing people and walking towards the park. This is the temporary command place that Dong Xuebin had carved with the street office before, and now he has finally arrived.
The small park is already overcrowded.
Most people didn't have tents and sat on the ground in a daze.
There were cries and panic everywhere, and nurses and doctors from several community hospitals hurriedly walked through, bandaging and treating injured people.
Suddenly, a staff member from the Guangming Street Office shouted.
"It's Director Dong!"
"The director is back!"
"Director, it's okay!"
Everyone finally found their backbone and came forward one after another.
Dong Xuebin gently put the improvised stretcher on the ground and hurriedly ordered: "Hurry and carry the people in, call the doctor, there are injured people behind, pick them up!"
Peng Zhou and Deputy Director Chu also immediately handed over the wounded.
Several street officers quickly picked them up and helped them quickly go inside for treatment.
At this time, someone notified the leader, and a tent was opened from the inside with a roar, and Geng Xinke, Zhou Yanru, and Yu Rongfeng stepped out.
Seeing Dong Xuebin covered in blood, Geng Xinke was startled, "Are you injured? Hurry! Help the director to heal his injuries!"
"I'm not in the way." Dong Xuebin couldn't help but said: "Tell me about the current situation. What are the casualties?"
Geng Xinke sighed and said quickly: "The phone signal is not working. Our state has sent people to several other shelters. The situation is not optimistic. There are already hundreds of injured, thirty or forty of them seriously injured."
"Anyone in distress?"
"It hasn't been discovered yet, thanks to us taking timely measures."
Dong Xuebin breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How is the rescue going?"
"I have sent people to search." Geng Xinke pointed to the back, "Now one-fifth of the people in Guangming Street are here, and the rest have been sent to various shelters. Those who are still in the community and at home
We can't count the number of people, but there are definitely not many. Some people have taken refuge in underground parking lots and other places. I asked people to go around the road with loudspeakers and shout. As long as people are found, they will be moved to a safe place as soon as possible, but
There are not enough manpower for the rescue work. Firstly, we do not have this experience. Secondly, the tools are not very good. We do not have professional equipment. In some buried places, our people can only dig by hand. Several staff members have been injured.
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The situation is critical.
There is a bad atmosphere in the air.
Dong Xuebin looked at them and said firmly: "Now we don't have to think about the rescue team. We can only rely on ourselves first. If there are difficulties! You have to help me to overcome the difficulties!"
"I understand." Geng Xinke said.
"Where's the food and water? Is it enough?" Dong Xuebin asked.
"It's not enough. Although we have made preparations in advance, there are tens of thousands of people on our street... and the food shortage is huge."
Dong Xuebin said with a solemn expression: "Approximately how many days can it last?"
"If we work together, it can take up to five days."
"Think about it again. Food and drinking water must not be cut off."
After that, Dong Xuebin entered the open hood of the command point and learned more about the current situation. His heart became heavier and heavier. There was a lack of rescue tools, insufficient rescue manpower, insufficient medical personnel, too many wounded, lack of food and water, and the lack of food and water.
It is difficult to contact, traffic is interrupted, and many missing residents have not yet been found, and their lives and deaths are unknown, etc., etc., difficulties come one after another. But Dong Xuebin also knows very well that their street has done its best to prepare for earthquakes beforehand.
In terms of publicity, material procurement, and mass transfer, the situation of their Guangming Street Office should be considered very good. The problems faced by other streets now may be a hundred times more difficult than Dong Xuebin and others!
Looking at the clock, it has been more than an hour since the earthquake.
Dong Xuebin calmed down and sat in the temporary command center and began to assign tasks one by one. He also sent two or three temporary rescue teams, all composed of young and strong staff from the *** and the street office.
, Dong Xuebin asked everyone to step up to save people. Apart from human lives, everything else is secondary.
After doing this, Dong Xuebin also left Guangming Park and rushed to the next temporary shelter closest to here to take a look at the situation.
Small square.
About two thousand people gathered here, which was much less than Guangming Park, but the density was much higher. Because the small square was not large, there were not many places for shelter, and Dong Xuebin was still far away.
Seeing that there was almost a crowd of people there, everyone was bumping into each other. He also saw the director of the office, Wang Yu and Ling, blushing and shouting with a loudspeaker, and his voice became hoarse.
"Don't mess around! Don't mess around!"
"...Yuling!" Dong Xuebin walked over and called her.
"Oh! Director Dong!" Wang Yuling hurriedly put down the speaker, "Why are you covered in blood? Are you so seriously injured?"
"I knocked my head. I'm fine. Tell me about the situation here."
Wang Yuling was in charge here, and she immediately reported the general situation of the shelter, including the number of injured and the progress of the rescue.
When Dong Xuebin heard this, he was slightly relieved, it was okay, it was not too bad yet.
While the two were talking, suddenly, a street clerk came out of a tent in a panic, "Director Yuling, something happened in the district! Ah, Director Dong!"
Dong Xuebin was stunned, "What happened?"
The clerk took two breaths.
Wang Yuling said anxiously: "Speak quickly! What's going on?"
"It was broadcast on the radio! Our district committee compound is on fire! It's all on fire! Many leaders and cadres are trapped! We're calling for help! But the fire trucks can't get in!"
"What?" Wang Yuling's face changed drastically. His uncle Wang Anshi was still inside!
Dong Xuebin also gasped, his nerves suddenly jumped up, his heart couldn't stop beating, and a bad premonition came over him!
Normally if there is a fire in the district committee compound, everyone will definitely protect the leaders and evacuate first.
Regarding the character of District Chief Yuehua, “Will she leave, or will she save people??
The more Dong Xuebin thought about it, the paler his face became. He felt that District Mayor Yuehua might not have left yet! He might have been trapped in the fire while trying to save people! His life might even be in danger!