These projects require a large amount of sand.
In addition, the labor tools are relatively primitive, many things involve manpower, and there are no safety facilities.
Such things are not uncommon.
Especially dredging sand in riverbeds or riverbanks.
Not only is there no support, the sandy soil structure is extremely unstable and can easily cause landslides and bury people.
Accidents are more likely to happen if it rains or the tide rises in the middle of the night.
This time, it rained for several days in a row in the city.
Then such a tragic thing happened, which is really sad.
The two men immediately came to the door of Lao Hu's house. The soldier saw a group of people staring at the old man and crying.
I thought he was dead, but when I looked closer, I found that the old man was just vomiting blood, but his chest was still rising and falling.
Immediately overjoyed.
Then he pushed away the still crying Hu Laoer and the Hu family, and immediately welcomed Liu Xiaojun over.
Said excitedly.
"Brother Jun, the old man is still breathing, I'm afraid he can be saved!!!"
Hu Laoer was pushed and hadn't reacted yet.
But when he saw Liu Xiaojun coming, his mind exploded.
How come he didn't think that his factory director was a doctor?
Although the nearby barefoot doctor said that the old man had multiple diseases.
Ascites, schistosomiasis, and frequent barefoot work.
Some broken clam shells and small conchs on the beach got stuck in the soles of my feet, and then they got soaked in water, which also caused tetanus infection.
Medicine was not well developed in those days, and for ordinary people, hospitals were even more unaffordable places to see a doctor.
At this moment, the whole family felt like the sky was falling.
But there is nothing we can do but wait for the old man to die.
"Brother Jun, why, why are you here?" The man, who was over 1.8 meters tall, choked with tears when he saw his father like this.
But then he remembered that his factory director was a doctor, and asked with the last glimmer of hope.
"Brother Jun, can my father's illness be cured?"
"No, Hu Lao Er, are you stupid? Isn't he the director of your factory? Why are you asking about medical treatment?"
Hu Laoer's wife had recovered by now, and seeing Hu Laoer looking at Liu Xiaojun with a look of hope and despair, she couldn't help but say.
"I'm not sure, I can only say that there is hope. I can give it a try." Liu Xiaojun ignored everyone's words and just said lightly.
As a doctor, no matter what the disease is, you can't be too sure about it.
Look at the old man.
All I could see was that his nails were filled with black mud from years of hard work.
All ten fingers are covered with calluses.
His whole body is almost entirely made of muscles, and because he works outdoors all year round, his skin is tanned and there is not a single piece of good skin left!
Then I thought of the skyscrapers and the peaceful and prosperous lives of future generations.
This is all forged with the flesh and blood of our ancestors...
Suddenly, I had the idea of curing the old man.
So, he began to give orders.
"Everyone, just leave the soldiers to help me."
"The rest of you, follow my instructions and boil a pot of boiling water first."
"Then find a bottle of strong liquor. If you don't have it, send someone out to buy it immediately."
"Hu Lao Er, prepare some hot towels and wipe the old man's body later."
After a flurry of orders, everyone was stunned.
But the others also nodded, not daring to delay any further.
Before Hu Laoer's mother could say anything, she was immediately pulled into the room by Hu Laoer.
In an instant, all irrelevant people were cleared out.
Only Liu Xiaojun was left to check the old man's body.
Not long.
After checking the injury, Liu Xiaojun began to give the injection calmly.
In fact, according to the backward medical level, the probability of the old man dying from this injury is 100%.
But at least I met myself.
I can even cure old man Cao’s terminal brain tumor.
In addition, I recently went to Tongji University and picked up some medical skills, so I am not worried at all about Mr. Hu's illness.
Time passes by every second.
Outside, the Hu family and their group were waiting anxiously.
Mother Hu had heard from Grandpa Hu that many workers in their sand-digging team died every year.
They all died soon after being injured.
I have never heard of anyone surviving after being injured.
so.
She didn't believe that Liu Xiaojun could really cure people.
But thinking that waiting would mean death, it would be better to let this young man suffer.
It's really difficult for the factory manager.
Even though he is of such a high status, he still cares about people of such low status like them.
Moreover, he personally treated the old man.
No matter what, they have done their best.
If the disease cannot be cured, I will definitely ask Hu Laoer to send some more eggs or something to express my gratitude.
Just as Hu's mother was daydreaming, Liu Xiaojun's last silver needle fell.
"Okay, the old man will probably wake up tonight."
After he wakes up, give him something light to eat.
Next, I will ask you to buy the corresponding medicine and let the old man drink it on time.
After a month, it will be almost healed.
But I'd rather not do this river sand work if I can avoid it.
After a while, maybe there will be some work in our factory that we can take home to do.
If our family is really in financial difficulty, we can just assign some work to you and give you money.
Come, let me tell you some more things to pay attention to.
......
Here, Liu Xiaojun is still busy taking care of the factory employees' affairs.
Over there, the spies have found Liu Guangqi.
He planned to stay in Liu Guangqi's stronghold for a while.
But Liu Guangqi said that he would find someone to set up a small parts factory tomorrow and also threatened himself.
If you don't go, don't let yourself stay any longer.
He thought that probably no one at the parts factory knew him.
It is even more unlikely that anyone knows his identity as a spy.
I also agreed.
But what he didn't know was.
The man who followed him at the entrance of the alley today was Liu Xiaojun, the director of the parts factory.
What she didn't expect was that Liu Xiaojun had already memorized the red birthmark on her eye.
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