Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

  The soldiers gave way to the narrow entrance. The back figure inhaled and shrank his shoulders, crawling and squeezed into the entrance. The soldiers above continued to clear the entrance to prevent people from collapsing and blocking people inside.

   "Su Haitang, be careful! What's going on inside?"

   "Pick up!"

  A tightly wrapped baby was carefully handed over from the hole, crying loudly, blood on the corners of his mouth.

   "Quickly send it to check!"

   A soldier ran away with a baby in his arms, and the cry gradually faded away.

   "Pick up someone! Be careful, her leg is crushed! Her ribs may also be broken, keep it steady!"

  The young mother's upper body was slowly transported out of the hole, and the soldiers caught her firmly. The mother's face was pale, and she opened her mouth to say thank you, her arms were down, and blood was dripping from her ten fingers.

   "Be sure to save her! She feeds the child with her own blood!"

  Su Haitang crawled out in embarrassment and burst into tears!

  The soldiers froze for a moment, shouting one, two, one, and carried people away neatly and quickly.

  The camera shakes again, and it follows the human-shaped stretcher running far away, silent.

   "Someone here! It's collapsed! Qiao Haibo was hit on the head!"

  The camera shakes again, and then there is a heavy pause, and the shooting angle is fixed again.

  The thin and tough back rushed out, knelt down to check the injured and unconscious comrades, grabbed a shovel on the ground, and silently worked hard to clear the hole.

  When the hole could fit a child, she was the first to throw away the shovel and crawled in.

   Some of the soldiers outside supported the upper perimeter of the cave entrance to prevent it from collapsing again, and some continued to dig to expand the cave entrance, ready to respond.

   The one who rescued this time was an old grandmother and her big rooster.

   "Thank you, children! Grandma will kill the chicken and make soup for you to replenish your body!"

  The grandmother took a deep breath, holding the big **** without letting go.

   "Daughter, are you alright? The old lady is so heavy, is it exhausting you? Take a break."

   "Grandma, I'm fine, you follow our comrades to the assembly point, have a check, and then have a good rest."

The    figure passed by, and there was not even a serious face-to-face shot.

   The picture is shaking again, the sound is noisy, the shooting is extremely unprofessional, but it is so real, there is no grandstanding or editing, just like the original material tape played.

  The number of viewers is increasing, the ratings are rising steadily, and the hotline of the Imperial City is almost overwhelmed.

   "What is your donation hotline? Why didn't you introduce it on the show! I want to donate!"

   "Why don't you send more troops and medical teams? What about machinery? Why don't you get on an excavator?!"

   "What about the reporters from your TV station? Why don't you go to the front line for interviews? Do you want Su Haitang to record and save people? She's just an individual, and her physical strength is limited!"

   "What happened to the young mother and her child? Did they get treatment? I'll see the follow-up report!"

   Of course there are also dissonant sounds.

   "If you're a soldier, you don't save people well. If you want to be famous, you want to go crazy? Tell Su Haitang to go back and focus on saving people! If you waste one more second, you may lose a life!"

   "What kind of documentary program is this? Is it her Su Haitang's personal hero performance? Fake public for personal gain! Tell her to get out, it's annoying to watch her! When is it time, you still like to show off so much!"

  …

   No matter whether the audience praises or criticizes, the program is still playing silently.

   After half an hour, the content of the call finally became unified, and the voices of doubts subsided.

   "Can you contact Su Haitang? She hasn't rested for half an hour. As far as I can remember, she rescued a dozen people!"

   "She's not iron-clad either. Tell her to drink some water to rest and maintain sufficient physical strength to better save lives."

   "Can volunteers be released to the disaster area? We know first aid knowledge and will not cause confusion."