Chapter 739 [The District Committee Is on Fire! 】

noon.

Outside Bright Park.

The autumn wind is slow, blowing thick sand and dust on the ruins, and the streets are full of mess, as if the end of the world is a tragic scene.

Collapse, cry.

everywhere.

Dong Xuebin was stunned when he saw it, and together with Pengzhou, director of Chu Ying, and others, carried a few injured people and walked quickly to the park.

After the earthquake, they went all the way to the west, saving more than a dozen people on the way. Some Dong Xuebin who were in good condition asked them to find a nearby shelter. Going around, he walked to the park while saving people in a circle. This is the temporary command place that Dong Xuebin had planned with the street office before, and now it is finally here.

The small park was overcrowded.

Most people did not enter the tent and sat on the ground in a daze.

There were cries and panic, as nurses and doctors from several community hospitals hurried through them to bandage the injured civilians.

Suddenly, a staff member of the Guangming Street Office shouted.

"It's Director Dong!"

"The director is back!"

"Director is fine!"

Everyone found the backbone and greeted them one after another.

Dong Xuebin gently put the improvised stretcher on the ground, and hurriedly ordered: "Hurry up and bring people in, call the doctor, there are still wounded people behind, pick them up!"

Pengzhou and Deputy Director Chu also immediately handed over the wounded.

A few street staff quickly picked it up and helped them to go inside for treatment.

At this time, someone informed the leader that a tent was opened with a whimper, and Geng Xinke, Zhou Yanru and Yu Rongfeng rushed out.

Seeing Dong Xuebin covered in blood, Geng Xinke was taken aback, "Are you injured? Quick! Quickly help the director to heal!"

"I'm not in the way." Dong Xuebin said involuntarily: "Tell me about the current situation, how are the casualties?"

Geng Xinke sighed,

Quickly said: "The phone signal is not working. Our state has sent people to other shelters. The situation is not very optimistic. There are already hundreds of wounded people, and thirty or forty people are seriously injured."

"Anyone killed?"

"I haven't found it yet, thanks to the timely measures we took."

Dong Xuebin breathed a sigh of relief, "How's the rescue situation going?"

"I have already sent people to search." Geng Xinke pointed to the back, "now one-fifth of the people in Guangming Street are here, the rest have been sent to various shelters, and those who are still in the community and at home. We can't count, but there are definitely not many people. Some people have taken refuge in underground parking lots and other places. I have people shouting around the road with a horn. As long as someone is found, they will be moved to a safe place as soon as possible, but rescue There are not enough manpower for the work. First, everyone has no experience, and secondly, there are no tools. We do not have professional equipment. Some buried places can only be dug by hand. Several staff members have been injured. "

The situation is critical.

There was a bad mood in the air.

Dong Xuebin looked at them and said firmly: "You don't have to think about the rescue team now, we can only rely on ourselves first, there are difficulties! You have to give it to me to overcome difficulties!"

"I understand." Geng Xinke said.

"What about food and water? Is it enough?" Dong Xuebin asked.

"Not enough. Although we have prepared in advance, there are tens of thousands of people in our streets... There is a shortage of food. It is very big."

Dong Xuebin said solemnly: "How many days can you support?"

"If you make it together, it will take up to five days."

"If you think about it again, there must be no interruption in food and water."

Afterwards, Dong Xuebin entered the hood of the command point, and learned more about the current situation. His heart became more and more heavy. There was a lack of rescue tools, insufficient rescue personnel, insufficient medical personnel, too many wounded, lack of food and water, and communicated with the outside world. It's hard to get in touch, traffic is disrupted, and there are still many missing residents who are still alive and dead, and so on, one after the other. But Dong Xuebin is also very clear that their streets have done their best, including earthquake-proof publicity, material procurement, and mass transfer in advance. The situation of their Guangming Street Office should be considered very good. On the other streets, the problems they are facing now are only I'm afraid it will be a hundred times more difficult than Dong Xuebin and the others!

Looking at the watch, more than an hour has passed since the earthquake.

Dong Xuebin calmed himself down, took the temporary command center and began to arrange the tasks one by one, and sent two or three temporary rescue teams, all composed of some young and strong staff from the street office. Dong Xuebin asked everyone Step up to save people, except for human life, everything else is secondary.

After doing this, Dong Xuebin also left Guangming Park and rushed to the next temporary shelter closest to this side to take a look at the situation.

Small Square.

There are about 2,000 people gathered here, which is much less than Guangming Park, but the density is much higher. Because the area of ​​the small square is not large, there are not many places for shelter, and Dong Xuebin is still far away. From a long distance, he saw that there were almost people crowded there, and he also saw Wang Yuling, the director of the office, blushing and holding a loudspeaker with a thick neck and shouting, and his voice was hoarse.

"Don't mess! Don't mess!"

"... Yuling!" Dong Xuebin walked over and called her.

"Oh! Director Dong!" Wang Yuling hurriedly put down her horn, "Why are you covered in blood? Are you injured so badly?"

"Knocked my head, I'm fine, tell me about the situation on your side."

Wang Yuling was in charge of this, and she immediately reported the general situation of the shelter, including the number of wounded and the progress of the rescue.

When Dong Xuebin heard this, Wei Wei was relieved, it was okay, not bad.

The two of them were talking when suddenly, a street clerk hurriedly shot out of a tent, "Director Yuling, something happened in the district! Ah, Director Dong!"

Dong Xuebin was stunned, "What happened?"

The clerk took two breaths.

Wang Yuling hurriedly said, "Come on! What's the matter?"

"It was broadcast on the radio! Our district committee compound is on fire! It's all on fire! Many leaders and cadres are trapped! They are asking for help! But the fire trucks can't get in!"

"What?" Wang Yuling's face changed drastically, his uncle Wang Anshi was still inside!

Dong Xuebin also gasped, his nerves jumped up, his heart couldn't stop pounding, and a bad premonition came to him!

It is said that there is a fire in the district committee compound, and everyone will definitely protect the leaders and evacuate first.

Can Yuehua District Chief's xìng: "Will she go, or will she go to save people??

The more Dong Xuebin thought about it, the paler his face became. He felt that the Mayor of Yuehua might not have left yet! Possibly trapped in fire to save lives! even life-threatening!

paralysis!

This is broken! ! .