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The soldiers gave way to the narrow entrance of the cave. The figure inhaled and shrank his shoulders, crawling and squeezing into the entrance. The soldiers above continued to clean the entrance to prevent it from collapsing and blocking people inside again.

"Su Haitang, be careful! How is it inside?"

"Pick someone up!"

A tightly wrapped baby was carefully handed up from the hole, crying loudly, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"Send it for examination quickly!"

A soldier ran away quickly with the baby in his arms, and the crying gradually faded away.

"Pick someone up! Be careful, her leg was crushed! Her ribs may also be broken, stay steady!"

The upper body of the young mother was slowly transported out of the hole, and the soldiers caught her steadily. The mother looked pale, opened her mouth and said thank you, her arms hung down, and her ten fingers were dripping with blood.

"We must save her! She feeds the child her own blood!"

Su Haitang crawled out in embarrassment, with tears streaming down his face!

The soldiers froze, shouted one, two, one, and carried the person away neatly and quickly.

The camera shook again, following the humanoid stretcher running away in silence.

"Someone is coming over here! It collapsed! Qiao Haibo was hit on the head!"

The camera shook again, then with a heavy slap, the shooting angle was fixed again.

The thin but tough figure rushed out, knelt down to check on his injured and unconscious comrades, then grabbed a shovel from the ground and silently worked hard to clean the hole.

When the hole was large enough to accommodate a child, she was the first to throw away the shovel and crawl in with her body curled up.

Some of the soldiers outside held on to the upper wall of the cave entrance to prevent it from collapsing again, while others continued to dig and expand the cave entrance in preparation for the rescue.

What was rescued this time was an old woman and her big reed rooster.

"Thank you, kids! Grandma will kill the chicken and make soup for you to replenish your health!"

The old lady struggled to catch her breath and held on to the big cock without letting go.

"Daughter, are you okay? The old lady is so heavy. Is it exhausting you? Please take a rest."

"Grandma, I'm fine. You can follow our comrades to the meeting point, get a checkup, and then have a good rest."

The figure passed by without even a serious shot of the person showing his face.

The picture is shaky, the sound is noisy, and the filming is extremely unprofessional, but it is so real. There is no sensationalism or editing at all, just like the original material tape being played.

There are more and more viewers, the ratings are rising steadily, and the hotline of Imperial TV Station is almost full of calls.

"What is your donation hotline? Why don't you introduce it on the show! I want to donate!"

"Why not send more troops and medical teams? Where's the machinery? Why not use the excavator?!"

"Where are the reporters from your TV station? Why don't you go to the front line for interviews? Do you want Su Haitang to record and save people? She is only a human being and has limited physical strength!"

"How are the young mother and her child doing? Have they received any treatment? I want to see the follow-up report!"

Of course there are discordant sounds.

"If you don't save people properly as a soldier, are you crazy about wanting to be famous? Tell Su Haitang to go back and concentrate on saving people! One more second wasted, and a life might be wasted!"

"What kind of documentary program is this? Is it Su Haitang's personal hero performance? She is pretending to be public for personal gain! Tell her to get out, it's annoying to watch her! When did she still like to be in the limelight so much!"

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Regardless of whether the audience praised or criticized the show, the program was still played silently.

Half an hour later, the content of the phone call finally became unified, and the voices of doubt subsided.

"Can you contact Su Haitang? She hasn't rested for half an hour. As far as I remember, she rescued more than a dozen people!"

"She is not invulnerable. Tell her to drink some water, rest, and maintain sufficient strength so that she can better save people."

"Can volunteers be allowed to go to the disaster area? We know first aid and will not cause trouble."