Chapter 524 The Final Battle Is Coming
Fortune Chapter 524 The final battle is coming
When Wu Yi returned to Changping. I didn’t see my father Fan Heng. However, when we were in Jiang again. I met Song Qing first.
But Song Qing told him very depressedly. "Because I'm too tired. Governor Fan fainted today when he was inspecting the work on the embankment. He is currently on an intravenous drip in the hospital. I was about to call you."
"Is the problem big?" Fan Wubing asked anxiously.
"The experts consulted and found that it was not serious. It was mainly heat stroke. Take a rest and add some water and nutrition and it will be fine." Song Qing Hospital described the situation. Then said to him. It turns out that the fourth flood was more severe. Fan Heng stayed on the embankment for several days to work. Due to climate reasons. And fatigue. Finally got heatstroke. After hanging up two bottles of liquid, it was fine. But at this time, the doctors were afraid that something would happen to him again. It was a matter of life and death that he would not be released from the hospital.
This would make a political committee member die of exhaustion on the embankment. Things are much more serious. What about deputy state leaders?
When Fan Wubing rushed to the hospital. Fan Heng was about to be discharged from the hospital. A group of doctors tried their best to dissuade him. Even if we say we are strictly guarding, we will not let the members of the Politburo go to the embankment to guard it. It's one thing to sit in the hospital. Something happened. They all knew it right away. Why do you have to rush to the river?
Again. Jiujiang is now on the front line.
"Commissioner Fan. Your health is very important. We can't stop the embankment." The dean and several people stopped at the door of the ward. Determined not to let Fan leave.
Fan Wu felt sick for a while. In the corridor, medical staff and patients were watching. It feels awkward. Beside Fan Heng were two secretaries, one of whom was holding a liquid bottle high. A person supported Fan Heng. The relationship between the two seems to be quite complicated. Apparently Heng ordered them to help him out of the hospital. There is some resistance in their hearts.
"Get out of the way. What's it like to be blocked here?" Fan Heng said unhappily. "The fifth flood peak is coming soon. The most critical moment of the situation on the embankment is coming. I am entrusted by Boss Zhu. We must ensure that there is no problem with the Jiujiang Embankment. How can we easily leave the line of fire at this time?”
But everyone obviously can't get out of the way. Many people around him asked Fan Heng to take care of himself with tears in their eyes. You must not be too strong-willed and must take good care of your body first before talking about other things.
Fan Wubing looked a little strange at Song Qing next to him. "Where did these extras come from? Is there a camera nearby? I saw that their tears were so clear* that they just stayed."
Fan Wubing's mentality is still a bit utilitarian. In the past, when he watched TV and TV works, he always felt that the leaders were leaving or passing away.
Everyone was crying until it was dark, and it was Du who saw the situation in front of him. I immediately thought of this. He didn't consider that the protagonist of this scene was his father Fan Heng.
Song Qing listened to Fan Wubing's words. Suddenly I felt a little angry. He glared at him and said. "You have such a dirty mind. Secretary Fan fought hard on the embankment for four days and nights. The skin on his face was peeled off by the sun, and there were several cracks on his mouth. He had to lose two bottles of liquid today. Did you think you were faking it when you fainted? I really don’t know what happened to you as an extra.”
Fan Wubing chuckled. Then he separated from everyone and walked over. "Don't argue anymore. I'll handle this matter."
The person in the hospital turned around and saw that he was a young man. But he looks almost the same as Fan Heng. You knew immediately who it was. So a passage was opened for Fan Wubing to pass.
I saw my son coming back. Heng was also very happy. He nodded. "Oh. Wuyi, you are back. You accompany me to the embankment. They are afraid of taking this responsibility. Then there will be no problem."
Fan Wubing smiled and said. "There is actually no need to go up to the levee. You have been holding on there for a few days. It has been explained. Now the fifth flood peak is coming soon. It is not just Jiujiang that needs relief. It is also over there in Changping. The Jiangnan Embankment also faces huge challenges. If something goes wrong upstream, it won’t work here either.”
Fan Heng thought for a moment and then said. "Forget it. Let's go back to the headquarters. Let's take a look at the current defense situation first. Then we'll consider where to go next."
Seeing Fan Wubing persuaded Fan Heng. Everyone felt relieved. Hospital aspects. Then he asked if he should send two more doctors to take care of Fan Heng. But he was rejected by Fan Heng. He said. I have my son here. It's the same whether you want a doctor or not.
Compared to those in the hospital. Fan Ziran trusted his son Fan Wubing's medical skills even more. After all, he is known as a miracle doctor. Just prick it twice with a golden needle. Half-dead people are alive. Besides, there's nothing serious about him?
At this time, the onlookers dispersed. Let Fan Heng and others leave. A group of people got into the car. Then directly turn back to the anti-finger
Fan Wubing held his father Fan Heng's infusion bottle outside the car window. Then said to him. "It's okay, don't mess around. Prevention is important. But post-disaster construction is more important. After the flood recedes, we have a lot to deal with. This is not something that just anyone can handle. So you should take it easy now. alright."
Fan Heng was lying on the back of the chair. He said with his eyes closed. "You still don't understand me, your father? Am I someone who can live in peace and quiet? I saw those young soldiers rushing up to fill sandbags. Sometimes when there was a breakup, they would jump down and build a wall to block the water. I Can you sit in the headquarters and drink tea?"
Fan Wubing shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's true. Even if you change, you can't stay idle."
Song Qing looked at Fan Wubing and then at Fan Heng. She thought that the two father and son were the same. Although Fan Wubing was young, he seemed more mature in some aspects. And the things he did were beyond the imagination of others. He was really an anomaly.
"What am I doing?" Fan Bing asked Song Qing with his head tilted.
"You have Huabei on your face." Song Qing rolled her eyes and answered unhappily.
Fan looked at their looks and burst into laughter.
The group quickly rushed to the flood control command center. They called up the satellite cloud map and found that they were still in the rain area. It seemed that the scope of the rainfall had begun to decrease. And the intensity was also much smaller. Everyone knew that this flood control work was probably coming to an end. As long as they survived this flood peak, the most difficult days would be over. Even if there were any small problems in the future, it would not affect the overall situation. They just waited for the water level to gradually recede.
Forget it. The soldiers have been guarding the levee for a month. It's really hard work.
"Your logistics support vehicle has played a big role." Fan Heng thought of the modified logistics support vehicles sent by Wu Xiaoji. He praised it. "The food problem of tens of thousands of officers and soldiers still depends on these things. If there are no such vehicles, the soldiers who have worked hard all day may not even have a hot meal."
Song Qing couldn't help asking Fan Wubing when he mentioned this. "Why do you always come up with such ideas?"
Fan Wubing laughed. "It's actually very simple. It's nothing more than a moving stove. Many people can think of it. But not many people have the money to realize it. In fact, in foreign combat troops, logistics vehicles are also a key project. After all, the old saying is right. The army has not moved yet, but the food and grass must be first. China is also slowly improving in this regard. It's just that many things cannot be solved for a while because of funding. In the future, when the country is rich and the economic conditions are good, these things will be subdivided."
Fan Wubing's words are very touching. Fan Heng immediately nodded in agreement. "Yes. Our current flood prevention work is actually defending the achievements of reform and opening up in several provinces in the south of the Yangtze River. If we defend this side, the economic losses will be reduced a lot. If the Jiujiang levee fails, the direct losses will be over a hundred."
While everyone was talking, the phone rang. It was a report on the results of the hydrological test.
After the expert on duty put down his words, his face was very ugly. He said to Fan Heng and others. "According to the report from upstream, the height of the fifth flood peak has exceeded the previous ones and reached a historical high. Jiujiang levee cannot be defended by its own conditions. Now we must consider various flood discharge measures. Even so, I am afraid it will not be easy to solve the problem of insufficient resistance of the levee."
The quality of Jiujiang levee is really unpopular. Therefore, the experts did not dare to have any hope for it. The first thing to consider is the problem of flood discharge and diversion.
Fan Heng looked at Fan Wubing and asked. "Jiujiang levee is really a problem. Do you think we should solve the problem upstream as much as possible? Let the Jiangnan levee share some of the pressure?"
Fan Wubing nodded. In fact, the father and son had discussed this issue a long time ago. The resistance of the Jiangnan levee is relatively strong. It can be guaranteed that there will be no problems. If the newly built Lushan Reservoir is fully used to divert floodwaters and store water, it can greatly reduce the pressure downstream and lower the water level.
If relying solely on the Bailushan Reservoir is still unable to meet the requirements for ensuring the safety of the Jiujiang levee, then it will also be considered to discharge floods in the flood discharge area set up here on the Jiangnan levee. Because the area selected here is more remote, the loss will be smaller.
However, these things also need to be reported to the National Flood Control Headquarters. The top leaders also need to be informed.
Fan Heng picked up the red telephone on the table and called the central government for instructions.