Chapter 98

There are a lot fewer people on the streets at night, and many restaurants, shops, etc. are already preparing to close for work.

However, in a place where there were not many people in the past, a group of spectators gathered because of the noise.

"What are you doing?"

"I don't know, it seems that the hospital is chasing people away."

"What's so good about that, really."

Chasing people away from hospitals is nothing new.

If you live in a medical clinic for a day, you will have to pay for a day's worth of decoction if you drink it for a day. This is of course a matter of course.

It is also always possible to see those who spend too much money in the medical center and are kicked out of the medical center when they run out of money. Such a situation where people and money are empty is always seen in front of the medical center.

Today is no exception.

"Doctor, can't you give me another two days?"

The person standing at the door of the medical hall, holding the sleeves of the medical staff and repeatedly questioning, was Da Bian.

Where is the doctor who was caught and questioned by him, he was just a small worker in the hospital, he opened his big hand impatiently: "How can there be such a procrastination, according to the rules, it ends every day, this is already It's the third day, if everyone is like you, won't this clinic still be open?"

Da Bian gritted his teeth, and pointed out: "Don't you guys say "hanging pot to help the world?"

"Yeah, I didn't write about free hanging pots to help the world!"

Xiao Gong gave Da Bian a blank look, and Da Bian was about to say something when a voice came from behind him.

"Forget it, big brother."

The one who spoke was on the three sides behind him, and he was sitting on the stone steps in front of the medical hall—a wooden stretcher was guarded by his feet, a simple stretcher made of two palm bamboos and a piece of oilcloth .

The two sides were lying on this simple "stretcher", with a gloomy face, supporting themselves with their hands and trying to sit up as much as possible.However, he tried many times, but in the end he still didn't have the strength, so he could only grit his teeth unwillingly, propping himself up halfway on his elbows.

"Brother, it's all right. It's almost healed. It's enough to raise it for another two days. There's no need to waste this money."

The voice on the other side was very weak, and the third brother behind him quickly squatted down and grabbed his shoulders, motioning him to speak less.

"Let's go, let's go back... to the shed." An ugly smile appeared on both sides.

His right leg had already been bandaged, and blood stains and potion stains had stained the originally white bandage red and yellow.

The little worker on the steps glanced at his ear, and curled his lips inadvertently. He still remembers this patient, who needs to supplement some hematopoietic and antipyretic medicinal soup to stabilize himself, otherwise he will be infected by the deep wound and have a high fever. Retired.

But what did it matter to him?

"Release the handle."

Xiaogong snapped open the big hand that was holding onto the sleeve, raised his hand and swept the sleeve: "Go somewhere else, there are people coming and going at this door, what does it look like!"

"you……"

Da Bian was so angry that he couldn't speak, Xiao Gong turned his head and waved his hands triumphantly, then raised his legs and went back to the medical hall.

"Brother, take the second brother back first."

Sanbian said helplessly, Dabian spat at the door of the medical center, turned around angrily, tightened the rag ropes at both ends of the stretcher to his shoulders, and grabbed the stretcher with both hands: "Sanbian, get up!"

"rise!"

The two reluctantly lifted the stretcher up, and both of them lay on it with wry smiles: "Brother, I'm really looking for trouble for you, I..."

"Stop talking!"

Da Bian said in a muffled voice: "Come back to the shed with us and lie down to rest. Even if there is no doctor, there will always be a wall to keep out the wind. I'll make more fires for you when we get back. It'll be hot, damn it..."

After hearing what he said, both sides only smiled wryly, and looked up at the sky: "Did I spend a lot of unjust money on them in the medical clinic these days? When I can stand up, I must do more to make up for it... ..."

"Will be fine."

Three sides were carrying the other end of the stretcher behind, and said in a low voice.

After all, people are not seen on the street every day carrying people on stretchers. Besides, it was getting late, and they really wanted to go to the construction site in the dark. Bian felt a little unhappy, and was about to swear, when suddenly he was taken aback, squinting his eyes and looking forward.

"Three sides, who do you think that is?"

He was a little uncertain, and when the three sides heard the words, they tilted their heads and looked out, suddenly happy:
"That's brother Xiaoyang!"

"Really?!"

Can't see from both sides, I can only lie on the stretcher and look at the night sky: "Someone is here? Who is it?"

"Our captain in the work team, he has many ways!"

Sanbian excitedly opened his voice: "Brother Xiaoyang! Brother Xiaoyang!"

It was Han Dongwen who rushed over in a hurry. He heard the voices from three sides, and immediately ran over at a faster pace.

Guo Jieke and Yang Aoli looked at each other, nodded slightly, and followed Han Dongwen like sticky candy.

"Da Bian, I heard that you..."

"Ham, isn't it?"

Da Bian made a bitter face, and moved his mouth towards the two sides behind him: "The situation on the construction site in the past two days, the medical center kicked us out without saying a word, so we had to take him back to the work shed to lie down. Damn..."

Han Dongwen looked at the situation on both sides and frowned:
"Is it possible to pay the money in the past now? I still have some money left."

Da Bian showed a bitter expression: "Thank you, Brother Yang, but I'm afraid it won't work...the medical center is full of queues waiting to live in, and the people behind are also handing over their hard-earned money to the hospital. If I go back to the hospital, I’m afraid I’ll have to queue for a few more days before I can stay.”

How many days?

The two sides can't wait for a few days.

Han Dongwen gritted his teeth: "Then what are you going to do now?"

"What else can I do, take him back to the work shed now, at least there is a place that can keep out the wind and rain."

Da Bian sighed, and then said: "Brother Xiao Yang, you don't know. In fact, apart from Er Bian, there are already many contractors who were injured in their previous work, and they couldn't live in the hospital and stayed in the work shed, especially some time ago. There is so much work to explore the mountains, and the construction site is..."

Seeing that he was about to make a mistake, Han Dongwen hurriedly interrupted him: "It's okay to go back, but the work shed is probably not good enough. I think the brother on the other side has a serious leg injury, and there are air leaks in the work shed from southeast to north. There is a wind-cold inflammation, this..."

He didn't finish the second half of the sentence, but from the perspective of modern medicine, this level of trauma can be large or small. If effective care is not received and exposed to a poor environment, inflammation, necrosis, and amputation may even occur. possible!
"Find some cloth to mend, you can always..."

The more Da Bian talked, the lower his voice became. Han Dongwen thought for a while and clapped his hands:

"Take it to Yihonglou!"

Yihonglou?
Da Bian blinked in a daze, and the three behind him reacted first, and said excitedly: "Brother, the lower floors of the building have been painted and can be used for living. It can block the wind!"

"This……"

Da Bian became a little excited: "Is this really possible? We..."

"can!"

Han Dongwen said categorically: "I'm the work captain, and I have the final say on this matter. Those people you just mentioned who are hiding in the work shed will also be brought to live in Yihong Building when they go back!"

The remaining work on the Yihonglou construction site is some decoration work on the flying platforms and carved corridors. The main body has been built, and the conditions are not comparable to that of the work shed.

"Thank you, thank you Xiaoyang brother!"

The voices on the three sides trembled a little, and Han Dongwen patted him on the shoulder: "Don't thank me in advance, take your second brother back quickly, and I'll find a doctor for you."

"it is good!"

Da Bian and San Bian nodded their heads repeatedly as if they had suddenly aroused their energy.

"We've never met each other before, thank you Brother Xiaoyang in advance." Er Fang said weakly while lying on the stretcher.

"Go back quickly and stop talking."

The two hurriedly carried the stretcher and walked towards the distance. Han Dongwen stood there rubbing his chin in thought.

"Ollie, that's what I said, Gu is a kind man."

Guo Jieke and Yang Aoli stood behind Han Dongwen, commenting like spectators.

"However, Gu, where are you going to find a doctor for them? Why are you so concerned about these Simeng people?"

Yang Aoli asked him.

Han Dongwen narrowed his eyes, turned around and looked at the two of them with a treacherous smile: "Doctor, it's where we're going next."

"Where are you going?" Guo Jieke frowned: "I told you that you will be assembled at the chapel soon."

"good."

Han Dongwen snapped his fingers: "The doctor is in the chapel."

Want to wreak havoc?

Yihonglou is now inviting you into the urn.

So, what's the problem with doing labor before putting it in the urn?
(End of this chapter)

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