Facial cleansers didn't exist back then, and they wouldn't become available for years. Refined girls generally washed their faces with soap. But Choi Wan-su, influenced by the general environment in the Aijun, wasn't a pretentious child. Like the uncles and aunts, she washed her face under the hose, swishing and swishing, and that was it. After all that time, she straightened up, and before she could even wipe her face with a towel, she collapsed.
The girls who were about to wash up or had already finished washing up were all startled and rushed forward to help Cui Wanxiu up. At this time, Cui Wanxiu was already unconscious and could not stand. No matter how people called out to her, she could not hear.
The female workers were all from nearby villages. They were used to doing farm work at home and were very strong. They easily carried Cui Wanxiu back to the dormitory.
After putting him to bed, he still wouldn't wake up. At this time, some people rushed to the infirmary to call for help, while others rushed to the office. They didn't care whether it was time to go to work or not, hoping that someone would be there.
Don't mention it, it really is. Suihe returned to his home in Kyoto last night in the space. He had a meeting with Political Commissar Zhang today, so he ate breakfast and came straight out of the space, just like he slept in the dormitory here last night. No one noticed, it was very convenient.
Suihe had just opened the office door and walked into the room when he heard two heavy breathing sounds and the sound of heavy and fast running in the corridor. Then he withdrew his foot from the office and stepped back, looking at the two girls who were desperately climbing the stairs.
Seeing the factory director here, the two men finally found their backbone. They quickened their pace and ran towards Suihe, shouting, "Factory director, hurry up, Xiao Cui, Xiao Cui has fainted, and no matter how we call, he won't wake up."
Suihe frowned and ran downstairs. Cui Wanxiu had worked on the farm as a child, and her health was severely depleted. She must have fainted from hypoglycemia. After a moment's thought, he ran downstairs and turned into the men's restroom on the first floor. He then went into the kitchen and pocketed some brown sugar, thinking he'd make her some brown sugar water later.
When he ran to the female dormitory building, he saw three layers of people blocking the door of Cui Wanxiu's room. When they saw him coming, they took the initiative to make way for him to go in.
After entering the room, Suihe saw the factory doctor examining Cui Wanxiu, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The factory doctor examining Choi Wan-su frowned, picked up his used stethoscope, and hung it around his neck. Seeing Sui-he approach, he nodded and said hello before continuing his examination. Everyone was in a hurry, with no time for leisurely conversation, so the factory doctor's serious attitude left a very good impression on Sui-he.
The three factory doctors were all trained at Aijun, with both internal medicine and surgery as their primary training grounds. In this day and age, they're all capable of handling tasks independently, which is more than enough for the factory. The factory doctor examined Cui Wanxiu and instinctively felt that her fainting was unusual.
After feeling the pulse on her hand for a while, he stood up without hesitation, pulled Cui Wanxiu onto his back and ran away. Suihe didn't expect that the doctor would carry the person on his back and run away without saying anything. He realized that this was not just a simple fainting, so he quickly followed her out.
The doctor was less than 40 years old, still in his prime, and while carrying the frail Cui Wanxiu on his back, his speed wasn't too slow. However, the distance was too great.
The entire factory is a square facing north and south. The factory is located in the north of the factory and occupies two-thirds of the entire factory area as seen on the map.
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