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Chapter 92 This is not stupid

after an hour.

Ding Yi ignored the objections of Ye Qianxue and other women. After bandaging, he joined the rescue army.

As the armed police and fire officers and soldiers tried their best to rescue and provide disaster relief.

Time passed minute by minute.

Within 24 hours during the golden period, all the people and construction workers in Gushui Town were finally successfully rescued.

Although the scene was a mess, everyone showed a knowing smile.

At the scene, when the camera panned over the faces of the fire officers, soldiers and armed police, their cute smiles could be seen.

The heavy rain stopped.

The drainage work was also properly handled. Thousands of firefighters, soldiers, and armed policemen just lay on the ground to rest. Regardless of how dirty the ground was, they finally fell down after not sleeping a wink all day and night.

Ye Qianxue and others were forcibly taken back to rest. When they arrived at the scene, they saw thousands of armed police and firefighters lying on their backs on the ground, and they couldn't help but feel moved.

They tried to find Ding Yi from the figures of these people.

But unfortunately, no matter what, it is too difficult to find in the huge crowd.

When I called him, his phone had already been turned off.

Soon, when Fang Zhiming, who had returned from the hospital, came to Ye Qianxue and the others, Ye Qianxue grabbed Fang Zhiming's arm and asked nervously: "Uncle Fang, where is Ding Yi?"

Where is Ding Yi?

When Fang Zhiming heard this, he was also curious.

He shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

Immediately, he took Ye Qianxue to the commander of the armed police squadron and saluted: "Comrade, have you met Comrade Ding Yi?"

"Comrade Ding Yi?"

"Report, no."

"Have any of you seen Comrade Ding Yi?"

However, the answer from thousands of people was no.

It was better now. Whether it was Tianzhen, Ye Qianxue or Yang Jinghong, they panicked instantly.

Thousands of fire fighters and armed police have not seen Ding Yi. Is this possible?

The four girls kept searching the crowd, and Ye Qianxue also kept calling Ding Yi.

Time passed by, and Gushui Town was not big at all, but the entire disaster area was in a mess, and it was indeed a bit difficult to find someone.

Thousands of firefighters, soldiers and armed police joined the search.

It wasn't until they found a life response in the northernmost house that they exclaimed: "There is someone here."

The house has completely collapsed.

When they dug out these cement stones, they were stunned on the spot.

I saw Ding bent over there with a stone pillar on his head. There was blood on his head, face, ears and temples, but the blood had long solidified.

When they moved the stone pillar away, they discovered that in his arms, there were two children about five or six years old who had already passed out.

He just kept protecting these two children. Even when they were unconscious, he kept holding on to prevent them from being in any danger.

"quick!"

"Help!"

"doctor!!!"

The armed police captain let out a heart-rending roar.

Xiao Tianzhen, Yang Jinghong, Zhuang Ting and Ye Qianxue burst into tears.

They didn't know how to describe their inner feelings. They just felt like crying and bursting into tears.

Day after day.

The incident in Gushui Town was widely reported by the media and touched the hearts of countless people.

When they learned that a fire officer lost his legs and needed amputation while trying to save a person, the people all felt sour in their noses;

When they saw the photo of a mother holding her child, they realized how great maternal love is in the world.

Sifang Fund will donate money and materials as soon as possible;

It seems that this incident has affected many people, and it is difficult for one party to provide support from all directions.

Whether they are working people or large and small enterprises, they have donated money to speak out for Gushui Town.

Armed Police Hospital.

It has been 15 hours since Ding Yi entered the emergency room.

Right now, there is no news.

Another three hours passed.

The operating room was closed, but it brought bad news.

This time, even Ye Tiancheng came because the doctor had already issued a critical illness notice.

"Comrade Chief."

Dean's office.

When the dean saw Ye Tiancheng, he quickly stood up to greet him.

Ye Tiancheng pressed his hand: "Dean He, there is no need to be polite. I came here to ask about Comrade Ding Yi's situation."

The dean felt sad for a while.

Seeing this, Ye Qianxue, who had been standing in front of Ye Tiancheng, clenched her fists tightly and turned pale.

"The central nervous system was injured, and there is still a lot of congestion in the brain. I'm afraid..."

boom.

Not only Ye Qianxue, but also Ye Tiancheng was a little unnatural.

"This child has been strong since he was a child. No matter what injuries he encounters, he sometimes gets better quickly. How could it be so serious this time?" Ye Tiancheng asked in a deep voice.

"Comrade Chief..." Dean He said bitterly: "This time, it is too serious. Although he still has a trace of breath, but in this situation, if it were an ordinary person, he would have been hopeless. Now it depends on him

It’s my own willpower.”

"You mean there is still hope?"

"No, the golden 72 hours are very important. If you are lucky enough to survive by then, you will still be in a vegetative state."

When Ye Qianxue heard this, her delicate body trembled, and her face was as pale as paper: "Dean, is there nothing we can do?"

Vegetative!

With his temperament, it would be more painful than death.

"terribly sorry."

"How's it going?" Ye Qianxue came out of the dean's office in confusion, and Yang Jinghong and others came to ask.

Ye Qianxue said hoarsely: "If you can't wake up, you're lucky enough to survive, and you're still in a vegetative state."

boom.

Yang Jinghong and Xiao Tianzhen looked in disbelief.

Zhuang Ting cried and wet her temples: "How could this happen? Mr. Ding is such a nice person, it is impossible for this to happen..."

At the beginning, when he was hopeless, he stood up to avenge himself and let the bad guys be brought to justice;

When he encountered a catastrophe, he tried his best to make himself give up the idea of ​​committing suicide.

But why did God do this to him?

Why?

Yang Jinghong kept shaking his head: "It's impossible, you lied to me, my enemy is so strong, it's impossible, you lied to me..."

After saying that, Yang Jinghong rushed out.

Ye Qianxue walked to Ding Yi's ward like a zombie and looked at him through the glass with all the tubes inserted, feeling very uncomfortable.

Scenes of her acquaintance with Ding Yi flashed through her mind like a movie played in reverse.

"Girl..."

At some point, Ye Tiancheng stood behind Ye Qianxue and called softly: "We must have confidence in him, he has always liked to create miracles."

Is not it?

Ten years ago, who would have thought that a child could single-handedly defeat countless military kings, defeat the two consecutive military kings, and successfully win the championship of the military king competition?

He will be fine for sure.

This is a kind of trust and a kind of belief.

"Grandpa, why do you think he is so stupid?"

"This is a sense of responsibility shared by China's two million soldiers. This is not stupid." Ye Tiancheng said slowly.

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