Section 228 Rescue (2)
The fire chief asked about the other people's situation again, and the worker sighed: "They are all nestled on the third floor of the lower head to play cards and wait for food. I ran up alone... and no one went up again."
Zhou Ziyan helped the worker cover the blanket, thought for a while, and asked, "There is a female worker cooking on the third floor. Do you know her situation?"
The worker was stunned when he heard Zhou Ziyan's question. After a while, he said, "You are talking about Xiuqin. Oh, she may not be able to go back. A bastard, who has long said that he should not make some rotten steel bars, and that the son of a turtle will not listen..."
Zhou Ziyan sighed and waited for the worker to carry it away before Zhou Ziyan arranged to continue moving bricks.
The fire brigade reported the news as soon as possible. Not long after, most of the professional rescue team members rushed over and focused on cleaning the third floor.
Zhou Ziyan and others helped to pass the bricks.
At this time, Liu Jincheng also brought a lot of people over. After all, most of the employees brought by Zhou Ziyan were women. They moved bricks and concrete blocks with tender skin for the past half a day. I won’t say that they were tired. Many people had blood blisters on their hands and blood flowed.
Liu Jincheng brought these people here, who usually deal with bricks and stones, and are also a new force. They are familiar with their work. Soon, they cleared a lane on the third floor.
However, the third layer of the plates poured with steel and cement were torn by huge force and had been deformed and broken, and were in a distortion.
This brings great difficulties to the rescue work. You have to move it away piece by piece, and there are steel bars connected in the middle. Saw off the steel bars, which may cause a second collapse.
Several professionals took the opportunity to hold a small meeting and studied the current situation. They felt that in order to be safe, they had to wait for the professional equipment to be transported over before dismantling it.
However, in a blink of an eye, Jiang Xueyan found that Zhou Ziyan was gone.
Jiang Xueyan shouted a few times, only to hear Zhou Ziyan responding dullly under her feet.
It turned out that Zhou Ziyan found a very narrow hole on the side of his feet, and there seemed to be a faint crying sound inside. Zhou Ziyan didn't think much about it, so he took the flashlight placed by the professional rescue team and drilled into the hole with the safety helmet brought by Liu Jincheng.
The door of the hollow is very narrow, and there are a few steel bars that look like wolf teeth. Zhou Ziyan has not easily bent these steel bars, so he barely squeezed in.
The hole was very dark. Zhou Ziyan opened the flashlight he held in his hand, and then he found that the hole was a triangular space formed by two pouring boards, which basically would not be in danger of collapse.
At the end of the triangular space, there is another gap about a foot wide, and the faint crying sounds came from this gap.
Zhou Ziyan did not dare to stay and approached the gap step by step.
When he reached the edge of the gap, Zhou Ziyan shone it in with a flashlight, but found that under his feet there were a three or four-meter-deep gap between the frame structure columns and beams, which were straddled in a mess. It seemed that it was unlikely that the secondary collapse would occur.
It happened that Jiang Xueyan's anxious shout came faintly. Zhou Ziyan immediately agreed a few times and told her about the situation.
Someone came in behind, and what Zhou Ziyan didn't expect was that the person who came in was actually the fire brigade leader.
The fire brigade captain slowly approached Zhou Ziyan, and then he said seriously: "Do you know what you are doing this? You are sending it..."
The fire brigade did not say the word "fate" behind it, but he looked very damned.
Zhou Ziyan smiled bitterly: "I also heard that there was someone here. When I was anxious, I didn't think much. I'm sorry!"
The fire brigade was trying to say something, but at this moment, another faint cry came from under his feet, which made the two of them hear clearly in this closed space.
The fire brigade was stunned for two seconds, looked at the terrain here again, and then said helplessly: "Forget it, now you can't get out, and it's too late. We have to go down and see the situation quickly."
Zhou Ziyan smiled and said nothing, asking the fire brigade to help light the flashlight first, while he supported the pouring boards on both sides with his hands, squeezing down little by little.
Because this hole came in three or four meters high from the ground, that is to say, when Zhou Ziyan went down to the bottom, he had actually reached a depth of one or two meters when the building was smashed into the ground by the building, which showed the huge power when the building collapsed.
When Zhou Ziyan arrived here, he discovered that the person who was calling for help was separated from him by a layer of broken pouring plate. There was a crack about one foot wide on this pouring plate that could just accommodate Zhou Ziyan's head. Through the crack, you could see the situation inside.
Seven or eight people were squeezed into a space less than two feet wide by broken cast plates and frame columns. Most of them could no longer see the human figure. There was only a three or four-year-old girl under her body was pressed by a woman covered with bricks and concrete blocks. She only showed her head and hands. The little girl couldn't move and could only cry sadly.
The woman pressed on the little girl must be the girl's mother. When the disaster happened, the mother pressed her two or three-year-old daughter tightly under her. However, she herself blocked the stones falling from the sky for the little girl and turned her head.
Zhou Ziyan felt sad and quickly turned around and reported the situation to the fire brigade captain. The fire brigade captain on it quickly put a pair of wire breakers on the rope.
Then another pipe belt that transported air was slowly sent in.
But when the little girl saw someone, she cried even harder. Zhou Ziyan had to cut the steel bars with wire cutters while talking to the little girl.
"Little sister, uncle is here to save you. Can you tell me what your name is?"
"My name is Jiayi..." the little girl replied while crying.
"So you are Xiao Jiayi..."
Zhou Ziyan's heart felt like he was cut by a knife. He was talking to the little girl while cutting the steel bars in the gap.
"Little Sister Jiayi... Do you want to hear your uncle tell you a story..."
"I want my mother..." the little girl replied crying.
After finally cutting the steel bars on the cracks, Zhou Ziyan stretched his head in and barely squeezed half of his body in, just enough to grab Xiao Jiayi's hand.
As soon as he grabbed Xiao Jiayi's hand, Xiao Jiayi stopped crying.
Unfortunately, Xiao Jiayi's mother pressed on her, and Zhou Ziyan dared not use any effort to pull it. After all, Xiao Jiayi's body was too tender.
Although he could catch Xiao Jiayi, he didn't dare to use force, which made Zhou Ziyan very worried. The cracks on the wall were too narrow, so it would definitely not work if he wanted to get in. He could only find a way to remove the bricks on Xiao Jiayi's mother and Xiao Jiayi's mother, and then he could rescue Xiao Jiayi.
But Zhou Ziyan let go of Xiao Jiayi's hand, Xiao Jiayi started crying again, and she cried very sadly, as if she was afraid that Zhou Ziyan would leave her.
While comforting Xiao Jiayi, Zhou Ziyan used the wire breaker as a hammer and slowly hit the pouring plate to increase the gap.
However, this pouring plate is made of reinforced concrete. It is not easy to knock down one piece. Fortunately, Zhou Ziyan's toughness and patience are extremely amazing. Little by little, I don't know how long it took to knock it, but finally widened the gap by two inches so that he could penetrate most of his body.
At this time, Xiao Jiayi had already fallen asleep. Zhou Ziyan took away the brick concrete blocks on Xiao Jiayi's mother little by little, and slowly lifted Xiao Jiayi's mother up. Then he carefully took out Xiao Jiayi.
Afterwards, Zhou Ziyan carefully hugged Xiao Jiayi in his arms and sent a signal to the fire brigade leader, asking the fire brigade leader to rescue Xiao Jiayi with a rope on it.
But the fire chief said angrily: "Do you know how long you have been working on it? Come up with me and come up with me. If you don't come up, don't think I'm your buddy..."
Zhou Ziyan thought about it and found that the adults here had no hope of survival. It was indeed meaningless to stay here. After all, the deceased had passed away, and Xiao Jiayi, who was still alive, was important.
At that moment, Zhou Ziyan tied himself with a rope as directed by the fire brigade leader, then hugged Xiao Jiayi and squeezed up inch by inch.
The moment Zhou Ziyan hugged Xiao Jiayi and drilled out of the hole, more than ten flash lights almost enveloped Zhou Ziyan, making Zhou Ziyan dizzy.
Jiang Xueyan tightly held Zhou Ziyan, who was covered in ragged clothes and covered in blood, and had a tired face.
The person holding the flash was some newspaper reporters. After taking photos, a female reporter immediately took a microphone and asked, "We all know that you are General Manager Zhou Ziyan and Zhou of Jinhuyuan. So I would like to ask General Manager Zhou, what do you think when you rescue this child?"
Zhou Ziyan glanced at the female reporter and said lightly: "I just want to save people, I don't have any thoughts..."
He turned his head and shouted, "Stretcher, hurry..."
In fact, the stretcher had been prepared by the side, but if such a big thing happened, Zhou Ziyan, as a hero who saved people, had a lot of positive energy, and of course he had to ask him to say a few words to the reporter. Therefore, he carried the stretcher and waited for the ambulance staff, but did not come to pick up Xiao Jiayi immediately.
But what no one expected was that Zhou Ziyan didn't care about the opportunity to show up like this, and didn't say much, but instead rushed to let someone rescue Xiao Jiayi.
Zhou Ziyan's reply obviously failed to satisfy the female reporter, so he quickly asked again: "Mr. Zhou, let me ask first, you have persisted for more than seven hours below. What kind of spirit do you think has made you persist for so long..."
Zhou Ziyan felt a dizzy moment, and his eyes turned dark and he suddenly fell into a limp.
In a daze, Jiang Xueyan could only hear him shouting: "Stretcher...quick...stretcher..."
When Zhou Ziyan woke up, he found Jiang Xueyan staring at him, and a ray of sunlight shone through the window just as it was on his bed.
Seeing Zhou Ziyan wake up, Jiang Xueyan smiled and said, "You are awake!"
Zhou Ziyan looked at the situation briefly and then realized that he was lying in the ward with a drip syringe on his right hand.
"How could I be here..." Zhou Ziyan asked with difficulty.
Chapter completed!