flstandardbreds Chapter 397 Is the helicopter yours?
Chapter 397 Is the helicopter yours?
Min Wenguang received Ji Cheng's instructions for such an important matter, so of course he had to do his job conscientiously.
So he directly applied to go to the earthquake-stricken area to provide full support and serve as a bridge of communication.
Min Wenguang walked down the plane step by step. He didn't wear any valuable jewelry, but he was very eye-catching. Everyone's eyes followed him closely.
Min Wenguang exudes the air of someone who has never experienced any difficulties.
But at this moment, he was wearing simple clothes, his eyes were firm and serious, and there was an inexplicable convincing aura in him.
He looked at Commander Chen and nodded, then walked towards her.
Zhang San stood in front of Commander Chen, who patted him on the shoulder and came out from behind him.
Min Wenguang shook hands with Commander Chen, and then said, "Hello, Commander Chen, I am Min Wenguang, the head of the Yuhuo Foundation. Someone should have contacted you before. We brought a medical team of nearly 2000 people today. We are worried that too many helicopters will have some impact."
"I only brought a medical team of several dozen people, and the others are rushing here as fast as they can."
Commander Chen looked calm, but his tone was full of repression as he said with great gratitude: "Thank you, Min Wenguang. Thank you so much."
Min Wenguang shook his head. "This is what I should do. I am Chinese."
"Our boss learned about the earthquake-stricken area and immediately gathered people to buy a large amount of supplies, which will be shipped here soon."
Commander Chen listened to what Min Wenguang said, and felt very grateful to the boss he mentioned, and wanted to meet this boss even more.
But now the people still need her, and she doesn't have much time to think about other things.
The medical staff brought by Min Wenguang immediately started the rescue operation. The other rescuers did not notice the new face at first, but discovered it when they were taking a break.
A paramedic asked, "Are you the new rescue team?"
Yan Haolanya nodded under his gaze and responded to his question, "Yes."
"Which hospital are you from?"
“Anhe Private Hospital.”
The medical staff was a little surprised to hear the name. A private hospital, as the name suggests, is a private hospital run by rich people.
He really didn't expect to meet those people from the hospital here, but he was very grateful. Their arrival made up for their tired moments and saved more lives.
Anyway, it's a good thing that the other party seems to be helping. It's better than doing nothing.
"What? An and most of the doctors participated in the rescue operation? Your boss won't have any objections?"
Lan Ya explained, "Such a big thing happened in Q Province, how could we just sit back and watch it happen? Besides, the boss is not forcing us to do this. The doctors we are assisting this time will all be subsidized."
The medical staff responded, "Your boss is such a nice guy."
Yan Hao Lan Ya smiled at him, ended the topic and quickly got back to the rescue.
They couldn't waste time, there were many people waiting for their rescue.
When the search and rescue team began to rest at night, they discovered that the makeshift rest area had changed drastically.
The open space was divided into small compartments using boards, so almost everyone could have a relatively independent place.
"There are so many people in the earthquake zone. Will there not be enough space if we do this?"
"Don't worry, these things have been planned. The materials used are all clean and high-quality. They are light, convenient and warm. The sterile beds for the injured have also been arranged smoothly."
Everyone was a little bit incredulous. Normally, in such situations, there wouldn't be enough money to spend on these things.
When it comes to disaster relief, protecting people's safety is more important.
One person said, "We don't care, as long as we have a place to lie down, the disaster victims need it more."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a clear male voice next to him.
"Don't worry, you will get all the treatment you deserve."
"you are?"
"This is the head of the Bath of Fire Foundation. They donated a large amount of supplies and medical supplies..."
The others breathed a sigh of relief. They had been working for nearly a dozen hours and were really tired. They could finally rest when other rescuers arrived.
They all didn't have the energy to pay attention to too many things and just wanted to sleep.
The next morning, as soon as Min Wenguang got up, he heard loud crying outside.
"I came down from the mountain with great difficulty just to ask you for help, but you told me that the village was blocked and I couldn't get in. My family is still inside! My parents!
What can they do? Why did our village encounter such a thing? If something happens to them, I won’t be able to survive alone.”
Someone nearby explained, "Sir, it's not that we don't want to go, but the road to the village is blocked by collapsed buildings. We can't get in. As long as the road is cleared, we can go through and we will definitely rescue you as soon as possible!"
Min Wenguang put on his clothes and left. After asking about the situation, he said.
"Since the road is blocked, a small helicopter should be able to fly over."
After hearing this, the crying man seemed to have grasped a ray of hope. "Yes, yes, helicopters can get in. The sky is not blocked! You can go in and rescue in a helicopter!"
The rescuer who was trying to persuade the man just now was getting annoyed that he couldn't save people when he heard someone talking nonsense. Looking at the pleading eyes of the victim's family, he became even angrier and spoke to Min Wenguang in a bad mood.
"Does the helicopter belong to you? You said you can just fly it?"
Min Wenguang paused for a moment and said very sincerely, "Yes, it belongs to our boss."
Before coming to the earthquake-stricken area, Director Ji had handed over full control of the helicopters to him, asking him to cooperate with the rescue workers to carry out the rescue.
So now he has complete control over those helicopters and doesn't even have to report to Ji Cheng.
After saying that, regardless of the rescuer's reaction, he made a phone call and handed the phone to the paramedic.
The paramedic felt a little embarrassed when he heard the voice on the other end of the phone. After hanging up the phone, he looked at Min Wenguang with an apologetic look in his eyes.
"I'm sorry, I was so anxious and treated you badly."
He looked carefully at the man in front of him. He was a bit strong, but definitely not someone who did manual labor.
Judging from his appearance, he looks like an urban turtleneck, the kind who works in an office. No matter how extraordinary his identity is, it is of no use in this scenario.
He sighed and said, "One or two helicopters are just a drop in the bucket. It's a good thing you have this intention."
His tone was a little depressed.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a buzzing sound in the sky.
Looking up, I saw dozens of helicopters hovering in the air, as if they were going to cover the sky. It was dark, and the wind blew the corners of my clothes.
——The Little Theatre of Thoughts
Min Wenguang: My rules are rules!
Commander Chen: Who is your boss?