Chapter 642: Testament

Zheng Ren and Su Yun are at the same time.
The Tangshan earthquake has a strength of 7.8 on the Richter scale. This time... turned out to be 8.0...
According to the induction, the center of the source is quite far from the emperor.
Zheng Ren frowned, I don't know if the emergency medicines and equipment can be delivered on time. If there is nothing, light can go into the doctor and nothing can be done.
But these, Zheng Ren can not manage.
Go with everyone, the car has its own way to the mountains.
Soon, more than a hundred people boarded the plane.
Finally, a middle-aged man in his forties was dressed in a camouflage uniform and finally boarded a few well-dressed and beautiful men and women.
The men and women next to the officers were carrying long guns and short guns, panting, and at first glance they knew that they were temporarily receiving tasks and pulling out a group of people from the TV station.
They did not wait too much after boarding the plane. The plane immediately got the tower signal and began to taxi.
Even the breath was too late to breathe, and the TV station began to turn on the camera and record video data.
For future generations, this information is precious.
But for the doctors who are on the plane at this moment and waiting to go to the front line, these materials are only dead on the front line, and may bring some thoughts to the family.
Zheng Ren looked out the window, and there was a strong uneasiness and embarrassment in his heart.
The earthquake in western Sichuan has a strong sense of shock, and the communication base station is seriously damaged and communication is interrupted. The specific casualties are unknown and the specific circumstances are unknown.
Everything is not known. The only thing that is known is that the people have serious casualties and are in urgent need of rescue.
Zheng Ren, a barista flower on the shoulder of a middle-aged officer, could not understand. He only knew that he was the leader responsible for transporting medical personnel to the frontline rescue.
He stood at the forefront and began to make temporary pre-war mobilizations and explained the known situation.
After hearing the situation, the guessing voice went down and everyone was uneasy.
In the face of the power of nature, everyone is small and insignificant.
And the intensity of the 8.0 level even exceeded the Tangshan earthquake.
Most people have not experienced an earthquake, and even everyone present has not experienced it. All the impressions came from the Tangshan earthquake many years ago.
Danger,
Very dangerous.
But the more dangerous, the more special doctors in military uniforms are needed to rescue.
Although nervous, it is difficult to curb the blood of the heart.
Knowing the danger, most people began to close their eyes and raise their minds. A few people still whispered to say this and sent a lonely journey.
Thirty minutes later, the officer appeared again. He received the contact of the tower, saying that the aftershocks of Rongcheng continued, and the number of casualties is still rising.
The road to the epicenter was completely destroyed and it was impossible to pass.
I briefly talked about the previous news, and he has no more words to say. At the moment, what is said is superfluous.
Soon, the organic staff began to distribute white paper. There are very few pens, and everyone takes turns.
"Hey, is this a suicide note?" Su Yun's head was slightly lower, and he looked up through the black hair in front of him.
It seems that it is really dangerous, or else the final words will not be left on the plane to let the rescuers leave.
Zhao Yunlong's face is a bit unsightly. The thick fingers are holding on to the white paper, and I don't know what I am thinking.
Su Yun pretended not to care, touched Zheng Ren, said: "Boss, what do you want to write to Xiaoyi people?"
"Whoever writes, who knows." Zheng Ren is also a little confused, but no regrets, just a little scared.
In the face of unknown life and death, no one can face it calmly. There are people who pretend to be indifferent, fearing that when they face it, they will pee directly.
Fear is rooted in the depths of humankind. Real warriors, not without fear, but with fear, but still have to face the dangers and fears, and go upstream.
"I have nothing to write." Su Yun blew his breath, and the black hair floated in front of his forehead. "I am alive, how is it good. Dead, the family is my only child, want my parents to watch the suicide note every day?" Think about it, thinking."
"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded dullly. "I think, I still have to write something. If there is any danger, I will not feel that I have regretted not saying much to the Iraqis."
"It seems like you know what you want to write." Su Yun said.
The tense atmosphere is contagious, and the military medical school graduated. The impression that these young doctors are rooted in their minds is that as long as they leave a suicide note, they are really alive and dead.
Nervous, small panic, and handwriting distortion.
I want to say a lot, but I don't know what to say.
When I think of myself dying, my family is sad, some people secretly wipe their tears, and they don’t want others to see their weakness.
"Boss, you said, how good you are to make a Nobel Prize." Su Yun whispered.
"Postering a thousand days, using soldiers for a while." Zheng Rendao: "Nobel Prize is really not important, you always think that I am loading, but this is my heart."
"I really have no interest." Su Yun is not in Zheng Ren, and he has some regrets in his tone. "I thought I would be able to win the Nobel Prize when I was young, or else you thought I would learn Swedish."
"Well, I think you are sure."
"Actually, the professor asked if I couldn't come back, I hesitated." Su Yun rarely saw his own embarrassment. "Yeah, I can't go back. I haven't got the Nobel Prize yet." Really unwilling."
"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded very seriously.
"You are really boring, you will not comfort me at this time?" Su Yun said: "It’s really boring to work with Xiaoyi people, with your wood."
"Fortunately." Zheng Rendao: "To tell the truth. I have read some reports. It is said that the aftershocks after the earthquake have a very high magnitude. The west of Sichuan is a mountain, and a large stone falls, and people are gone."
"Hey, you don't want to say something auspicious?" Su Yun was angry.
"To tell the truth." Zheng Rendao: "Or, stay in the back, wait for the wounded in front to be shipped back, so that you can use your rich ICU clinical experience."
"And then you are jokes for a lifetime? Don't even think about it." Su Yun closed his eyes. "I don't know this kind of personal accident. The insurance company will not give compensation. EbookFREE.me~ The words of idleness are intermittently said. Su Yun used words to dispel his inner uneasiness. Zhao Yunlong sat on one side and said nothing.
Zheng Ren closed his eyes and rested.
For a while, a pen and a few pieces of paper passed over.
"I don't have to, you write." Su Yun handed the pen to Zheng Ren. "Boss, I look at the love letter you wrote to Xiaoyi people. If you really can't come back, you can still lick before you drink Mengpo soup." You two sentences."
Zheng Ren smiled and smiled.
He took the pen and paused, then wrote his name on A4 paper and handed it to the Shei people.
Yiren:
I was shocked to hear the hardships of the country. It is reported that the aftershocks of Rongcheng continued, the landslides in the epicenter collapsed, the roads were destroyed, and the earthquake relief was difficult.
If you are lucky, I will see you in my life. In case of misfortune, I will die in the battlefield and anoint the wild leather. His victory in the earthquake, you in the west of Sichuan, if there is a raging sea, the waves are like mountains, that is, I came to see you.
Sincerely
Salute
Zheng Ren.
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The suicide note was written by Guo Yan’s old general on the front line of the anti-Japanese war. My eight thousand soldiers have been killed and killed... Salute!
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