642 suicide note (master book friend 161220022737474
Zheng Ren and Su Yun were stunned at the same time.
The Tangshan earthquake had an intensity of magnitude 7.8. This time... it turned out to be 8.0...
According to the induction just now, the center of the quake is quite far from the imperial capital.
Zheng Ren frowned, not knowing whether emergency medicines and equipment could be distributed on time. If there was nothing, the doctor would be able to do nothing just by entering.
But Zheng Ren can't care about these things either.
Let's go with everyone, there is a road ahead of the car when you get to the mountain.
Soon, more than a hundred people boarded the plane.
Finally, a middle-aged man in his forties wore a camouflage uniform and finally boarded the plane with a few neatly dressed and beautiful men and women.
The man and woman next to the officer were wearing long spears and short cannons, panting. At a glance, they knew that they had received a temporary task and pulled a small group of people out of the TV station.
After they boarded the plane, they did not wait too much. The plane immediately got the tower signal and began to taxi.
Before he could breathe, the TV station started to turn on the camera and record video materials.
For future generations, these materials are precious.
But for the doctors who are on the plane at this moment waiting to go to the front line, only those who die on the front line may bring some thoughts to their families.
Zheng Ren looked out the window with a strong sense of uneasiness and uneasiness.
The earthquake in western Sichuan was strong, the communication base station was damaged seriously, and communication was interrupted. The specific casualties were unknown and the specific circumstances were unknown.
I don’t know anything, the only thing I know is that the people are suffering serious casualties and are waiting for emergency rescue.
Zheng Ren, the middle-aged officer, couldn't understand the star flower on his shoulders, and only knew that he was the leader who was temporarily responsible for transporting medical staff to the frontline for rescue.
He stood in front and began to make temporary pre-war mobilizations, and explained the known situation.
After hearing the situation, the guessing sound became weaker and everyone was worried.
Facing the power of nature, anyone is small and insignificant.
Moreover, the intensity of magnitude 8.0 even exceeded that of the Tangshan earthquake.
Most people have never experienced an earthquake, and even everyone present has not experienced it personally. All impressions come from the Tangshan earthquake many years ago.
Danger,
Very dangerous.
But the more dangerous it is, the more it is needed to rescue these special doctors in military uniforms.
Although nervous, it is difficult to curb the boiling blood in my heart.
Knowing the danger, most people began to close their eyes and rest, while a few were still whispering this, leaving a lonely journey.
Thirty minutes later, the officer appeared again. He received contact from the tower, saying that aftershocks in Chengdu were constantly rising and the number of casualties was still rising.
All the roads to the epicenter were destroyed and impossible to pass.
After briefly talking about the previous news, he had nothing more to say. At this moment, everything he said was redundant.
Soon, some automakers began to distribute white paper. There were very few pens, so everyone took turns to use it.
"Yeah, is this writing a suicide note?" Su Yun lowered his head slightly, and he raised his eyes to see this scene through the black hair on his forehead.
It seems that it is really dangerous, otherwise the last words would not be left on the plane for the rescue.
Zhao Yunlong's face looked a little bad, and his thick fingers were tightly pinching the white paper, not knowing what he was thinking.
Su Yun pretended not to care, touched Zheng Ren and said, "Boss, what are you going to write to Xiao Yiren?"
"Write it casually, who knows?" Zheng Ren was also a little panicked, but he had no regrets, but was just slightly scared.
No one can face the unknown life and death calmly. There are really people who pretend not to care, and they will pee directly when they are faced.
Fear is rooted in the hearts of mankind. A real warrior is not without fear, but fear, but still facing danger and fear and going against the current.
"I have nothing to write about." Su Yun blew, and his black hair was floating on his forehead. "I'm alive, no matter how good it is. When I die, I'm the only child at home. Do I want my parents to cry every day when I look at the suicide note? I miss you, bullshit thoughts."
"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded dullly, "I think I still have to write something. If there is really any danger, I won't feel sorry for not saying a lot to Yiren."
"It seems like you know what you are going to write." Su Yun said contemptuously.
The tense atmosphere is contagious. After graduating from military medical school, the impression that these young doctors were rooted in their minds was that as long as they left suicide notes, they would be indefinitely dead.
Nervous, a little panic, and the handwriting is deformed.
I want to say a lot, but I don't know how to say it.
When I think of my death and my family's sadness, someone secretly wiped away tears and didn't want others to see their cowardice.
"Boss, you said, it would be great if you stayed for the Nobel Prize." Su Yun said in a low voice.
"Raising troops for a thousand days, using troops for a while." Zheng Ren said: "The Nobel Prize is really not important. You always think I am pretending, but that's what I think."
"It's really a shame." Su Yun was not urging Zheng Ren. His tone was filled with regret. "I thought I would definitely win the Nobel Prize since I was a child, otherwise why would you think I was learning Swedish?"
"Well, I think you can do it, too."
"Actually, when the professor asked what to do if he couldn't come back, I hesitated for a moment." Su Yun rarely confessed his confusion, "Yes, I can't go back, I'll die before I won the Nobel Prize. I'm really unwilling to accept it."
"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded seriously.
"You are really boring. You won't comfort me at this time?" Su Yun said contemptuously: "Thank you for your hard work, it's really boring to be with you, the wood."
"It's okay." Zheng Ren said: "To be honest. I have read some reports. It is said that aftershocks after the earthquake were also very high. There were mountains on the west side of Sichuan. A large piece of stone fell and people were gone."
"Hey, you won't say anything good-looking?" Su Yun was furious.
"Tell the truth." Zheng Ren said: "Or stay in the back and wait for the injured in front to transport them back, so that you can bring your rich clinical experience in ICU."
"Then you will be laughed at for the rest of your life? Don't even think about it." Su Yun closed his eyes, "I don't know if the insurance company will give compensation for such personal accidents."
As she spoke incisively, Su Yun used her words to relieve her inner uneasiness. Zhao Yunlong sat upright and said nothing.
Zheng Renze closed his eyes and rested.
After a while, a pen and a few pieces of paper came over.
"I don't need it, you write it." Su Yun handed the pen to Zheng Ren, "Boss, let me see the love letter you wrote to Xiao Yiren. If you really can't come back, you can still say a few words to you before drinking Mengpo soup."
Zheng Ren smiled, his smile awkward.
He took the pen, paused, and then wrote down his name on a4 paper and handed the letter to Xie Yiren's words.
Yiren:
When we heard about the national crisis, we should be glad. It is reported that there were constant aftershocks in Rongcheng, the mountains collapsed and the ground was sank, the roads were destroyed, and the earthquake relief and disaster relief were difficult to tell.
If you are lucky enough, I will see you alive. If you encounter misfortune, I will die on the battlefield and be abolished. In the future, if you win the earthquake resistance in the west of Sichuan, you will be like a surging forest and waves like mountains, then I will see you.
Sincerely
salute
Zheng Ren.
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Chapter completed!