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Hearing this, He Qiming knew he didn't take the danger seriously and couldn't help but glare at him.

"That used to be called a bad road, but today it's a mudslide."

He rolled his eyes and added:

"Stop showing off."

The driver chuckled and didn't argue with him this time.

"understood."

The car drove off quickly, and at that moment another batch of water, thermal blankets, and raincoats from the resettlement site arrived at the entrance of the health center. The staff responsible for moving them made several trips back and forth, clearly overwhelmed.

Several villagers who had just been evacuated from the disaster area came over to help after seeing this.

A young man picked up two cases of water and asked a staff member next to him.

"Where should we send these?"

The staff pointed him in the right direction.

"The children and elderly are in the tents on the west side."

"OK."

The man carried the water over.

Seeing this, several people nearby also began to help move the remaining items.

When He Qiming came out of the health center, he recognized one of the middle-aged men.

"Old Liu, what are you still doing here? How's things going back home?"

Old Liu was putting several packs of thermal blankets onto the cart when he heard him ask. He looked up and replied:

"Everyone has come out, but half of the house has collapsed."

He Qiming opened his mouth, but before he could think of a way to comfort him, Old Liu had already put the last bundle of blankets down securely.

"Where should we send this?"

He Qiming pointed him in a direction.

"When you're taking them to the resettlement site, stay on the outside and help out. Don't go into the medical tents."

"Know."

When Gu Lin came out of the red zone, he saw several villagers following staff members to deliver things to the resettlement site.

People were coming and going outside the health center. Medical staff were busy receiving the injured, firefighters were still rushing towards the ruins, and villagers who could lend a hand were also busy.

Before he could look any further, Liang Zhenguo's voice came from inside.

"Gu Lin, come and take a look at this."

"They're here."

Gu Lin returned to the red zone, and Liang Zhenguo showed him the man with the chest injury from earlier.

Even after the oxygen was changed, the blood oxygen level still dropped sharply, and breathing became more difficult than before. Gu Lin bent down to listen to the breathing sounds on both sides and quickly checked the chest again.

"The right side is much weaker than before."

"I also feel that this is not right."

The doctor next to me had already brought over the bedside ultrasound.

The group quickly confirmed the situation: the air in the right chest cavity was increasing, and the wounded man's breathing was getting worse.

Liang Zhenguo took the puncture kit over.

"Relieve the pressure first."

Gu Lin opened the puncture kit and completed the disinfection, positioning, and puncture almost in one go.

After the gas was expelled, the man's rapid breathing finally slowed down, and his blood oxygen levels gradually returned to normal.

Liang Zhenguo stared at the monitor for a few seconds before finally relaxing his furrowed brow.

"Now we shouldn't have to worry about bandages for a while."

The doctor next to him rubbed his temples and smiled wryly.

"No, you still remember?"

"Nonsense, it's all because you jinxed things earlier."

Gu Lin put the stethoscope away, somewhat helplessly. Despite being busy, the two of them still managed to bicker.

Suddenly, the sound of a car came from outside. He Qiming was the first to peek out of the tent and soon saw the four-wheel drive vehicle from the health center turn in.

"I'm back!"

The driver parked the car, and as soon as the back door opened, the medical staff who were waiting nearby walked over.

Blood products and emergency medicines were sent to the medical point first, and the remaining space was almost completely filled with things.

The driver got out of the car, his trousers covered in mud. He Qiming looked him over and, after confirming that he was alright, finally felt relieved.

"Not bad, at least they didn't drive the car into a ditch."

The driver took off his hat and shook off the water.

"Can't you wish me something good?"

"Okay, okay, okay."

Despite his apparent disdain, He Qiming quickly handed him a bottle of water.

The villagers who had been helping outside also gathered around. As soon as the staff asked what items could be moved, they each carried water, blankets, and raincoats to the resettlement site.

With this batch of blood and medicine, the medical station was finally able to recover a little.

Better news soon followed: the southern section of the road had been cleared after emergency repairs and was now open to traffic in batches.

Let the ambulance come out first, then the reinforcements from outside can come in, and the two sides can pass in alternately.

The transfer personnel carried the list of injured people and arranged for them one by one.

The woman with abdominal bleeding has been taken to the operating room of the county hospital. The injured person who was just rescued from the rubble has also been contacted for a receiving hospital, and the ambulance is already waiting at the door.

As for the elderly man who kept asking his wife at the registration point, he finally received the news not long afterward.

The staff found the elderly woman at another resettlement site. She had a minor scrape on her leg, but nothing serious. She had simply been moved to another location during the transfer.

The old man was stunned for several seconds after hearing this, and his eyes became a little moist.

"You found her! Is she alright?"

"We've found her; someone has brought her here."

The old man opened his mouth, but after a long pause, he finally managed to utter a sentence:

"That old woman really scared me to death."

After saying that, he quickly pulled the rescue blanket on his body up a little higher and sat down to wait for someone.

The rain didn't start to subside until evening.

Reinforcements arrived one after another, and new medicines, oxygen, and equipment were delivered to the medical point.

The most seriously injured people in the red zone have all been transferred away, and the remaining mild to moderately injured people are being diverted to several resettlement sites and hospitals in the county.

News finally came from the search and rescue efforts on the other side of the ruins: most of the registered missing persons have been found.

Zhou Wenyuan had been busy all day, and his voice was already a little hoarse.

He handed over the last transfer list, and when he turned around, he saw Gu Lin preparing to walk into the red zone again.

"Where are you going?"

Gu Lin stopped, somewhat at a loss, and pointed to the red zone.

"There are still two wounded inside."

"The reinforcement team has been received."

Zhou Wenyuan pointed to the boxed lunch that had just been delivered to the side.

"Come and eat."

"Teacher, I'm not hungry yet."

Zhou Wenyuan knew immediately that he was trying to bluff his way out of this again. He narrowed his eyes and threatened.

"What have you eaten since this morning?"

Gu Lin wanted to find an excuse, but it seemed he really hadn't eaten anything.

Zhou Wenyuan understood from his expression and simply shoved the boxed lunch into his hand.

"Sit down and eat!"

Gu Lin looked down at the food in his hand, then looked up at Zhou Wenyuan and asked him with a smile.

"Teacher, have you eaten?"

Zhou Wenyuan paused for a moment.

Gu Lin: "..."

The two stared at each other for a few seconds before Liang Zhenguo walked by and bluntly exposed their true colors.

"Don't talk about who's who, you two go eat together."

Zhou Wenyuan: "..."

He Qiming, who was just moving the last box of medicine, heard the commotion and chuckled.

"Let's go, there's plenty of food today."