Rebirth on the Doors to the Civil Affairs Bureau

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Some of the passengers with minor injuries spontaneously got up to help the other passengers still on the bus.

While looking through the injured, Xia Feng was also looking out for passing cars. But since it was early in the morning, there weren’t many that passed by; Only 2 vehicles, both of which called for ambulances.

Xia Feng initially estimated that the bus could accommodate 54 people, including the bus driver. The question was how could they transport such a high number of people to the hospital.
“Help!”

“I can’t move it, my legs …”
“My child, save my child…”
Xia Feng heard the cry and immediately ran towards the mother holding her child. He comforted her and said, “Let’s put the kid flat on the ground first, let me see.”

The mother quickly put her child down.

Xia Feng checked over the child, finding that the child was unconscious, blood seeping from his forehead. It was apparent that he hit his head when the bus overturned, but he didn’t have the necessary equipment to accurately determine the child’s condition.

“Keep him flat on the ground, don’t move him and wait for the ambulance.” Xia Feng told the mother.

The mother nodded as she sobbed.

Xia Feng stood up and ran back to his car to grab his medical bag. When he turned back towards the bus Xia Feng was suddenly hit with the realization that with so many people injured, it was impossible for an ambulance to be able to transport everyone to the hospital immediately.

Xia Feng hesitated, but he eventually opened the car door, hearing a song play on the radio.

He took out his phone and called Yu Dong.

Yu Dong was still quite worried, so when she saw Xia Feng call, she immediately answered, despite the fact that she was still live: “Xia Feng.”

“Yu Dong, I’m in the XX highway section of XX.” Xia Feng looked up towards a nearby road sign and continued, “There’s a bus that rolled over, and there are more than 50 people injured. There are very few cars that had passed by, and I’m afraid there aren’t enough ambulances that can come in time, there are people very seriously injured.”

“Are you hurt.” Yu Dong asked the question at the forefront of her mind.

“I’m fine!”

“Then I’ll call for all the cars you need.” Yu Dong didn’t hang up the call but instead cut off the song playing, her voice serious as she began to talk: “Listener friends, please pay attention this is Fish Jelly with an emergency message.”

“In the XX high-speed XX section of Kunshan to Shanghai, a bus overturned due to snow with more than 50 people injured, some in need of immediate care. To rescue these people quickly, we need nearby vehicles to please lend your cooperation support.”

This was broadcasted 3 times in a row.

“Please, if there are drivers amongst the listener friends who can help these injured people, be an express courier for these lives tonight.
Yu Dong didn’t know how many people would hear her and help. She could only hope that her recently good listener rate would help.

Many taxi drivers nearby heard the news either from the radio or the taxi channel. They stopped carrying passengers and turned around to offer aid.

[ I’m on my way! ]

[ Getting close! ]

[ I see the bus, there are a lot of people already. ]

Yu Dong saw the messages constantly scrolling and felt touched.