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Chapter 1980 Rescue
“It should be fine for now. We’ll have to wait for the embassy to pick us up. Before that, we must stay where we are now and not move around. Otherwise, we’ll be easily detained.

A civilian plane just exploded here. It should be the work of the Israelis. So the Pakistani soldiers are very sensitive. We'd better watch more and say less."

Wen Shanglong lowered his voice and reminded Lianyi.

Lianyi nodded to show that she understood.

After the two of them stayed with the passengers who had passed the second round of inspection, she had time to look around. They were gathered in an open space farthest from the Pakistani military aircraft and away from the center of the explosion.

Pakistani soldiers are carrying out rescue operations and clearing the debris from the explosion site. According to Lianyi's observation, this military airport will be closed for at least three days, which will definitely have an impact on Pakistan.

The temporarily safe passengers gathered together, all with grim looks on their faces, some even sobbing quietly. Just imagine if the explosion had happened on the plane they were on, they would be the ones with broken arms and limbs all over the ground.

"Oh my God! How could they do this?"

An old European man with a white beard sighed.

"They will do anything to win!"

"I want to go home!"

"Go home? The civil airport has been destroyed, and now the military airport has been bombed. We can't go back in a short time even if we want to!"

Someone with a clear mind said dejectedly.

Lianyi and Wen Shanglong looked at each other, and neither of them said anything. Their goals were different from those of these people, and they didn't even consider leaving here.

At this moment, a Pakistani soldier ran over and whispered a few words to the Pakistani soldier squad leader who was responsible for guarding them, and then the squad leader walked towards them.

This time he asked in the international language:
"Are there any doctors among you? There are too many injured people in the explosion, and our doctors are too busy to handle it. We need the help of medical staff."

After the words fell, the crowd made a commotion, and then four people raised their hands.

"We are Doctors Without Borders. We are the third group to come here by plane on our own. We got off the plane here because of the accident at the civilian airport. We can help."

"Okay, take your ID and follow him."

The captain waved his hand and asked:
"Who else? A nurse or someone who knows first aid knowledge."

Lianyi was a little moved. She nudged Wen Shanglong with her elbow and then raised her hand.

“Aren’t you a reporter?”

The Pakistani soldier had just checked Lianyi and the others' passports and knew their identities, so he asked in confusion.

Lian Yi nodded and said:
"We are journalists, but because of our special working environment, we have received professional first aid training in China and passed the assessment. In addition, I and my family elders have studied traditional Chinese medicine, so we can definitely help."

Wen Shanglong was a little surprised. He didn't expect Lian Yi to be so capable. However, in this situation, he could only nod and agree:
"I can assist her."

"Okay! You can join them too."

Ripple immediately said:

"Sir, I need my backpack. It contains the Chinese medicine equipment I need."

The captain of the Pakistani squad pointed to a soldier beside him and asked him to follow Lianyi to get the bag.

After Lianyi successfully picked up the backpack, he immediately trotted to the temporary treatment point that had been set up.

Wen Shanglong then asked in a low voice:
"Xiao Zhuo, have you really learned it?"

"Really? Can you lie about this? This is a human life."

"But I think you are too rash." Wen Shanglong said with some disapproval.

"There's no other way. This is the only way for us to get closer to the scene. Remember to take key images."

Lianyi also lowered her voice and said that saving lives is one thing, but extracting materials for news reports is also important.

Wen Shanglong's eyes lit up and he immediately understood what Lianyi meant.

"Okay, I'll cooperate with you."

After Lianyi and his group of six arrived at the treatment point, they had no time to communicate. There were many people lying on the ground in the open air. Although they had undergone preliminary screening, the groans of the injured were still painful to hear.

The four people who came with them were taken into the operating room because they had medical licenses. Lianyi, who did not have a medical license, was assigned to perform simple first aid and trauma treatment.

"Here, I need someone to take over here."

A Pakistani soldier who was performing CPR on the injured shouted at Lianyi.

Lianyi waved to the other person, put on a disposable protective suit and gloves, and trotted over to take over the heart compression work.

"How long has his heart been stopped?"

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Lian Yi asked while performing CPR. Her movements were very standard. The other party had already left and sat on the ground for a while before saying:
"The heart stopped beating for three minutes. I have been doing CPR for five minutes, but the heart has not come back."

"Okay, leave the rest to me."

While Lianyi was performing cardiac compression, a trace of electric current flowed along her hand into the other person's heart in the chest cavity, stimulating the heart. After two times, the heart finally resumed beating.

After Lianyi made sure that the other person had recovered his breathing, he felt his pulse and then transferred the injured person to another group of people.

The next injured person had his arm blown off. His wailing was almost breaking through the sky, and the broken arm was bleeding all the time. Lianyi took out the silver needle bag from her backpack, stopped the bleeding with a few stitches, and then cleaned the wound and bandaged it skillfully.

Lianyi did not show anything too striking, but only provided the most preliminary treatment for the injured. Even so, it saved a lot of time for subsequent treatment.

Some of the injured couldn't even make it to the operating room, so Lianyi secretly gave them a bit of spiritual energy to ensure that they could make it.

Wen Shanglong followed Lianyi and helped her, while secretly using his button camera to film the scene and accumulate materials.

The two worked non-stop for two hours, and just when they were about to take a break, the Pakistani soldier who had brought them here came over and told Lianyi that the person who was going to pick them up had arrived.

Wen Shanglong heaved a sigh of relief and said to Lianyi:

"let's go!"

Lianyi knew that Wen Shanglong had already filmed something useful, so she quickly took off her protective clothing and gloves, took off her mask, put on her backpack, and followed him out of the open-air treatment area.

The military attaché sent by the embassy to pick them up was a military attaché named Wang Shian. He felt relieved when he saw that Lianyi and Wen Shanglong were unharmed. God knows they were all shocked when they received the news.

“Hello, I am Wang Shi’an, the military attaché of the Chinese Embassy in Palestine. Because the airport where you landed was attacked by Israel, the embassy staff did not pick you up.

Later I learned that the plane you were on was forced to land at a military airport in Pakistan, so the minister arranged for me to pick you up, and fortunately you are safe.”

Lianyi and Wen Shanglong immediately stepped forward and shook hands with Wang Shian, saying that they were lucky that they did not take the problematic plane.

"We'll discuss the details after we return to the embassy. Come with me first!"

Wen Shanglong interjected:

"I'm sorry, could you please coordinate with them so that we can take our checked luggage away? The luggage contains our interview equipment, which cannot be purchased here."

"Okay, you guys get in the car first, I'll go coordinate."