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"Miao Miao!" Wang Gui saw that Wang Xiaomiao was motionless and was held in Yang Luo's arms, and was about to get up on the ground, and then screamed, and the body that had just gotten up fell to the ground again, and his right leg kept trembling. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

"Daddy!" The little girl ran over crying. At this time, the comatose boy also came to his senses, probably because of his age, and he was quite calm.

Yang Luo put the child on the ground and touched his pulse, shouting: "Your leg may be broken, don't move, the child still has a heartbeat, it will be fine." After speaking, he put his fingers into the child's mouth, pulled out the dirt inside, and then pressed his hands on the child's chest, pressing hard one at a time.

Several villagers gathered around, took off their clothes and held them up in the air to protect Yang Luo from the rain. While others were still searching in the rubble, one villager shouted, "Wang Gui, where is your wife?" ”

Only then did Wang Gui remember that his wife was not at home: "She went back to her parents' house yesterday and was not at home. ”

When everyone heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked quickly to Yang Luo's side, watching Yang Luo do cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the child without blinking.

Time was ticking by, the rain was still falling, and the child showed no signs of waking up, and there were sighs from the crowd.

"The kid can't do it anymore."

"It's pitiful, only three years old."

Soon there was a sobbing sound in the crowd, and a woman in her forties choked up and said, "What a good child, I will never see her shouting one-two-one in front of me again." ”

"Alas!" Another woman sighed, "Every time I feed the ducks, she follows me, and every time I call her name, she always smiles with her head high and her eyes twinkle." ”

Listening to the sound of the crowd, Yang Luo didn't have any expression on his face, and he repeated the pressing action like a machine. It can be estimated according to the time when the child was buried, even if the child is lucky and wakes up, it is likely that the cranial nerve damage will be caused by lack of oxygen, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

One villager whispered, "The child is no longer good, so let's give up." ”

Yang Luo's face was cold: "Don't fucking nonsense, stay away from me." After speaking, he stopped pressing, his left hand was still pressed on the child's chest, his right hand was raised high into a fist, and then smashed on his left hand.

"Bang!"

The child's young body throbbed suddenly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!!! ”

With each muffled sound, the child's body would beat, about a dozen times, suddenly the child opened his mouth and coughed violently, a mouthful of thick phlegm mixed with blood and mud spit out in his mouth, and then his chest began to rise and fall, and he slowly opened his eyes, and his pale face also recovered a trace of ruddy.

"Wake up, wake up."

The crowd shouted excitedly, and tears flowed from Wang Gui's eyes, and he was washed away by the rain in an instant.

"Thank God, if something happens to Miao Miao, I really don't know how to live in the future."

"Daddy!" Miao Miao shouted weakly.

"Miao Miao!"

"Miao Miao!"

The boy and the little girl ran over, Yang Luo exhaled, watched the child wake up completely, and said, "It's okay!" Then picked up the child and handed it to Han Wanfu who was standing beside him, "Send the child to your house first, find a dry clothes to change into." ”

"Leave it to me, my child is the same age as Miao Miao." A woman in her thirties squeezed into the crowd and said.

Yang Luo nodded: "Okay!" He handed over the child to the woman, and then said to Han Wanfu: "Do your best to organize the evacuation of people, we can't delay any longer." ”

Han Wanfu knew that the situation was urgent, so he gathered the surrounding villagers and asked them to call everyone from house to house to prepare to evacuate.

Yang Luo walked to Wang Gui's side and checked his injuries, but the lower leg bone of his right leg was fractured, and other places were also skin injuries, so there was no big problem.

Yang Luo stood up and found two wooden planks in the ruins, then tore the quilt into strips of cloth and walked back, squatted down and said, "Bear with it." After speaking, he lifted Wang Gui's right leg and kneaded his fingers on his calf.

Wang Gui trembled in pain, his hands clutched the muddy water on the ground, and his teeth creaked.

Yang Luo corrected the bones, then clamped them with a wooden plank, and then tied them with strips of cloth.

"Okay, I'll send you down the mountain after dawn tomorrow, and when you get to the hospital, you don't need to have surgery, just get an anti-inflammatory injection." After speaking, he stood up and summoned two young and strong young men, "You take turns carrying Wang Gui on your back, be careful of his injured leg, and don't cause secondary injury." ”

The two young men nodded: "Give us Uncle Guizi, it's absolutely fine." ”

Yang Luo nodded, instructed Han Wanfu again, and then beckoned Sun Hongyu and Zhou Ming, and walked quickly towards Wang Mu Village.

At this time, it was already past seven o'clock in the morning, the sky was already bright, and the rain was still falling, but the surrounding scenery could already be seen clearly. In the distance, on the hillside, you can clearly see the mud and gravel slipping. Yang Luo's footsteps became faster and faster, and Sun Hongyu and Zhou Ming followed breathlessly.

At this time, Sun Hongyu caught up, pointed to the deep ditch in the south and said: "Secretary, this is the lowest part of the Nanshan ravine, less than two miles deep is Wangmu Village, and most of the houses in Wangmu Village are built on the opposite side of the ditch, close to the foot of the mountain. ”

Yang Luo stopped, looked at the turbulent river, and said: "The Nanshangou River flows through more than ten townships and dozens of villages in several counties, and if it is all like this, it is estimated that the shape is very critical. ”

The county government, Huang Pingyi ran to the office just after the day was bright, just half an hour ago he received a call from Huang Xinxin, this time he really couldn't sit still, put on his clothes and ran out to see, looking at the rainstorm outside in disbelief, the water on the ground in the community has overflowed his knees, the wind is still blowing violently, and some of the trees in the distance have even been uprooted.

When he came to the car against the storm, he could only shake his head helplessly, the water had overflowed the front car cover, the car was probably scrapped, and there was no choice but to walk to the county government. Fortunately, the county government is not far from the family building, only a few hundred meters away, but it took more than half an hour.

When he came to the county government, all the cadres of the current county government had arrived, and even Gao Ming, who was hospitalized, ran back, but this guy's eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and he kept his head down when he walked, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Huang Pingyi just walked into the office and immediately called Qian Rong Dahua to inform him of the danger. Qian Rong and Feng Baoguo held a meeting again, Li Zuoqun died, and no one in charge of Dahua could do it, so he made a special case and appointed Huang Pingyi to temporarily act as secretary of the county party committee to fully preside over the work of Dahua.

After Huang Pingyi received the appointment, he immediately convened a comprehensive meeting of the county party committee and county government, and all party members and cadres above the deputy section level in Dahua County participated. After that, an emergency response team was set up, and leaders such as Huang Pingyi, Wu Changbei, deputy county magistrate of the Standing Committee, returned to the county prevention office, and notified the townships and towns one by one, so that they must do a good job in flood fighting and disaster relief work. It was decided that Tang Guo, deputy secretary of the county party committee, would sit in the county prevention office for on-site command and intensive dispatch, and other leaders would be divided into five routes to lead the technicians of the county water affairs bureau to go to the hard-hit townships and towns that are prone to dangerous situations to provide on-site guidance for flood fighting and disaster relief.

Due to the heavy rain and the deep water, none of the cars of the county government and the county party committee could be used, and there was no way, so Huang Pingyi contacted the armed police detachment, borrowed more than a dozen off-road vehicles, and asked to be prepared for emergency rescue.

The car was driving very slowly, Huang Pingyi looked at his watch vigorously, and kept urging the driver to go quickly. But the visibility was very low in such a rainstorm, and the wind blew so that the cars were shaking.

Yang Luo and the others walked hard in the storm, wading through the water of their waists, thinking about the possibility of a place as they walked.

Sun Hongyu wiped the rain on his face, glanced at the water that had already overflowed his thighs, and gasped and shouted: "How many years, there has never been such a heavy rainstorm, like a mountain flood really rushing down, it is hard to imagine how terrible it must be." ”

Finally, Yang Luo and a few people arrived at Wangmu Village, because the terrain here is relatively high, so the water is not deep.

Under the leadership of Sun Hongyu, he went to the village branch, and there was a rattling sound of mahjong tiles inside.

Yang Luo's face sank suddenly, walked into the village branch, and kicked the office door open.

The office was in a miasma, and there were four people playing cards, and a few people were watching with interest behind them.

Hearing the knock on the door, several people all looked back, and a young man in his thirties with a cigarette in his mouth frowned and scolded: "Who the fuck are you, so unruly." ”

Yang Luo walked over with an expressionless face, and suddenly said with a smile: "I'm playing cards, how is it?" Who's going to win and who's going to lose. ”

The young man raised his eyebrows: "Where the fuck are you coming from...... Before he finished speaking, he was stunned when he saw Sun Hongyu who came in later: "Old Sun, it's raining so hard, what the hell are you doing here?" ”

Sun Hongyu's face sank when he saw this scene, this young man is Wang Erkai, the village chief of Wangmu Village, this guy was originally a gangster, he elected the village chief two years ago, even threatened and intimidated, took down the position of the village head, and put the village branch secretary Wang Kuiwu in the air, it can be said that he covered the sky in Wangmu Village with one hand, and the people were choked enough, making the villagers complain, and they dared not speak out, so Sun Hongyu had no good impression of him at all.

"Wang Erkai, it's raining so hard outside, you're still playing cards here."

Wang Erkai said nonchalantly: "Sun Hongyu, it's raining outside, what am I doing if I don't play cards." Besides, it's your business whether I play cards or not, where to go back and forth. ”

"Boom!"

"Click!"

The deafening thunder suddenly exploded, a flash tore through the sky, the illuminated earth instantly became bright, the glass of the office rattled, and the lights flashed a few times and suddenly went out. Everyone looked out the window, and the black clouds were still tumbling overhead.

Wang Erkai scolded fiercely: "Damn! Then he ignored Sun Hongyu and Yang Luo, turned back to a young man behind him and said, "You go find a light bulb and replace it." ”

Sun Hongyu was so angry that he trembled, and just wanted to speak, Yang Luo waved his hand, then walked over, looked at the stack of thick banknotes in front of Wang Erkai, and said with a smile: "Yo, it seems that my brother has good luck today." ”

Because when Yang Luo took office, it was Wang Kuiwu, the secretary of the village branch, who went to the town for a meeting, but Wang Erkai did not go, so Yang Luo did not know him. But Wang Kuiwu is not here, so this young man is playing cards here, and he talks so arrogantly, he doesn't have to think about it to know who he is.

Wang Erkai took down the cigarette in his mouth, then spit out and tilted his head to look at Yang Luo.

"Who the fuck are you, didn't you hear what I just said? Where did you come from, go back to where, don't fucking feel uncomfortable and disturb the nature of Lao Tzu's card play. ”

The smile on Yang Luo's face was still the same, but in the eyes of Sun Hongyu and Zhou Ming, he felt a trace of coldness, and he couldn't help but shudder.