Chapter 449

If there is bleeding trauma, excessive blood loss, plus wound infection, he may not be able to survive the long rescue time.

After confirming that there was no trauma, Zhang Tuan was more or less relieved and asked, "do you have food and water on hand?"

Gu Jingxing tried to move his body. Song Ran's teapot was carried on his back. Fortunately, he carried the teapot and saved his life.

"Water, no food."

Zhang Tuan looks dignified. Fortunately, water is better than food. He calmly instructs: "in this way, try to save some water, sip a little at a time, try not to exercise, reduce the heat consumption, you know?"

"Yes Chief. "

"In addition, in case the walkie talkie is out of power, you turn off the walkie talkie after you use it. You can estimate the time and let us have a breath in three hours, OK?"

"Yes, chief."

Song ran wanted to say something more, Zhang Tuan shook his head: "Song ran, you can't talk to him."

Song ran couldn't understand: "why?"

"One is that the walkie talkie consumes too much electricity; the other is that if you talk to him all the time, he will be more emotional. If he consumes too much heat, he will be easily hungry and thirsty. At present, there is no food around him. There is only a small pot of water. We can't be sure how long it will take to save him. This small pot of water may keep him up for several days, so Please try to restrain yourself. "

Song ran nodded: "OK, I know, I know."

As long as it is for his good, she is sure to do everything.

Song ran wiped the rain on her face and said with a smile, "elder sister, he is still alive. He is still alive."

Song Xuan touched her face heartily: "I told you that he would be OK. Can I have something to eat now?"

Song ran followed song Xuan to one side of the tent. The conditions in the disaster area must be very poor. There was only white steamed bread and pickled vegetables, and there was no hot water.

Song ran gulps down a few mouthfuls, but she doesn't dislike it at all. Song Xuan is more and more distressed. Now Song ran really can bear hardships, which makes her heart ache.

After eating the steamed bread, song ran sat in the tent, holding the walkie talkie tightly, for fear of missing any information from Gu Jingxing.

Under the dark ruins, Gu Jingxing's eyes have adapted to the darkness. He looked around, tried to sit up, moved the big stone on his leg, and then moved it. Suddenly, he groaned and groaned. It was true that the bone was injured, and the rib of his chest was slightly injured.

Gasping for breath, he moved back and leaned against another piece of sand and stone. Then he reached out and took the kettle off his body and held it in his hand.

Xiao Ran is his lucky star. If it was not for her repeatedly telling him to drink water, how could he take this pot of water before leaving?

He unscrewed the cap, took a careful sip, then closed the lid again, carefully protecting the kettle in his arms.

The rain outside gradually stopped, and the hope of rescue was greater. Song Ran's eyes were fixed on the excavator and drilling machine, and his heart was always in his voice.

Jingxing, in any case, you must hold on to them to save you, and to meet me again. Do you hear me?

It was getting dark, and the long arm of the crane was hung with headlights, which made it as bright as day. All the people were working hard to get involved in the rescue.

Heart to one place, strength to one place, all people are doing their best.