Since 1981 Health School Chapter 382

  Chapter 382 The **** that exploded

  I wish Shui Jin is happy, so I specially bought a lot of sky-shattering cannons, ready to celebrate.

  Because his father retired early at the end of the year, he took on the job of an old man, and finally became a glorious worker of the Yue Steel Plant.

  Speaking of the Yuezhong Iron and Steel Plant, it is a very large enterprise that everyone in the Yuezhong area knows.

  The Yuezhong Iron and Steel Plant, which was established with the largest Lizhu Iron Mine in Haidong Province, had more than 20,000 employees at its peak, and the population of Yuezhong City was only 200,000 at that time.

  At that time, the workers of the Yuezhong Iron and Steel Plant ranked first in the region in terms of income and benefits.

  The factory also has its own bathroom, theater, hospital, school, non-staple food store, etc., and even a popsicle and beverage factory.

  Which family has a young and beautiful girl, who doesn't want to marry a male employee of the Yue Steel Plant?

  I wish Shui Jinneng to become a glorious employee of the Yue Steel Factory. In Yuezhong City, it is equivalent to stepping into the dragon's gate. With his status as a worker, he is already N years ahead of his peers.

   This seems to be the same as Chen Qi's dilemma when he graduated.

  Children in the city can receive all kinds of care if they don't work hard. Even if they are poor in their studies, they can still get into the employer of their parents and become regular workers.

  And children in rural areas cannot afford to go to school, and even if they go to school, they will not be assigned to a good unit, and if they are assigned to a good unit, they will not be able to get a good job...

  Zhu Shuijin was setting off the sky-shattering cannon, and soon a group of half-sized children gathered in the family courtyard, all from the same courtyard, and they were very familiar with each other.

  One of the young people was woken up by the firecrackers, and was getting up angry, so he wanted to play tricks.

"Hey, Zhu Shuijin, what's the point of firing the cannons like this? We used to play the sky-shattering cannons. We held them in our hands and then flew up with a bang. Look at you, holding a stick of incense, you are far away. , How cowardly."

  Hahaha, the young people next to me laughed.

  The sky-shattering cannon is "stick-shaped". Those who are brave enough to light it with a cigarette, then gently hold it in their hands, and use the recoil of the cannon to fly into the sky by themselves.

   Only children who are timid will run away after lighting it far away.

  Sometimes the firecracker is not stabilized and falls to the ground, it will fly out and explode at the feet of innocent passers-by, which is very scary.

  Young people are the most vulnerable. Zhu Shuijin is not convinced when he hears others call him a coward:

   "Who is a coward? I'm a regular worker now, and I can get paid, Han Laizi, don't just talk but don't practice, how dare you hold the sky-shattering cannon?"

  The young man curled his lips contemptuously, took a firecracker and lit the fuse, then lightly squeezed it in his hand, the firecracker soared into the sky, making a loud bang~~pop~~ sound in the sky.

   "How is it? Brother, I'm a man now, just you, like a woman, go back and do embroidery quickly, you can't sleep because of the noise in the early morning."

   Zhu Shuijin's temper is not satisfied:

   "Hmph, who wouldn't know this? I would too, just watch."

   After finishing his hand, Zhu Shuijin also followed the example of others, holding the sky-shattering cannon with one hand and starting to ignite.

   As a result, I didn't know what was going on. After waiting for a while, the gunfire just didn't sound.

  An experienced person knows about squibs, but in order to avoid danger, he will kick the guns away, but Zhu Shuijin is just an 18-year-old fledgling and knows nothing.

   Seeing that there was no response from the firecracker, he used to think that it was a machine changing rods in the workshop, so he wanted to check with another hand.

   Just as one hand was pinching and the other was approaching, the firecrackers rang, bang~~pop~~ twice, and Zhu Shuijin screamed.

"what!!"

  The screams startled the young people who were watching. After the smoke passed, they saw that Zhu Shuijin's hands were bloody, and many timid screamed and turned their heads away.

  The bold one also had his legs trembling, and then shouted: "Help, I wish Shui Jinshou was blown away~~~~"

  The shouting immediately alarmed the adults in the building, and when Zhu Shuijin's parents arrived, they saw that more than half of their son's right thumb was missing, and his right index finger had also been blasted to pieces.

  As soon as Mother Zhu saw her son in such a miserable state, she fainted on the ground without saying a word.

  Father Zhu Zhirong is still reasonable. While taking off his coat and pressing his son's wound firmly to stop the bleeding, he begged the onlookers to help him send him to the factory hospital.

   When we arrived at the factory hospital, the surgeon shook his head when he saw it.

  Zhu Zhirong became anxious when he saw it, and almost knelt down:

   "Doctor Li, please, please help me. My fourth child has just taken my job and joined the factory. If he is missing two fingers, how will he be a worker in the future? Wouldn't he be a waste?"

  Zhu Shuijin's three sisters supported the mother, and the women were already crying together.

   People around sighed when they saw it. Everyone is an old master, and they all know that the disabled are useless in the steel factory.

  In this iron and steel plant, whether it is steel workers, casting workers, furnace workers, gas workers, etc. in the operating positions, or electricians, maintenance workers, fitters, welders, etc. in maintenance technical positions, they must have sound fingers.

   There are also disabled people in the steel plant, but they are only injured on duty, or are front-line combat heroes, so they will be taken care of in certain special positions, which is actually old-age care.

  But for a young man like Zhu Shuijin, and his father is not "Zhu Gang", it is obviously impossible to get any steel position for retirement.

   To put it bluntly, even if his uncle is the factory manager, if you transfer him to the finance department or the personnel department, you still have to have a finger abacus and write, right?

   Disabled people without fingers may only be able to work as cleaners who sweep the floor, or as porters in warehouses.

  Although there is a mouthful of food to eat, as a young man, he will be like that for the rest of his life. At most, he will marry a rural girl and be the bottom of the life.

   This is also the reason why I wish my mother passed out from crying.

  There is only such a boy in the Zhu family, and the parents prefer to leave the job to the youngest son, but finally got out of the mountain, and the result is a tragic disaster.

  The hand of Zhu's youngest son was blown up, which immediately became the big news in the factory.

  Everyone gathered together, watching the factory doctor debride the wound, it was you who came up with ideas one by one.

   "The factory hospital can't do it, I have to send it to the People's Hospital, but it seems that the finger can't be saved."

   "Poor thing, the bones are exposed, this is really a crime."

   "I'm missing a few fingers, how can I work in the future? I heard that Xiao Zhu just came to the job?"

  Mother Zhu was still wiping her tears and begging her eyes: "Doctor, you must keep my son's hand no matter what. Tell me how much it will cost, and I will get it right away."

  The factory doctor was obviously annoyed by the words:

   "How can this be kept? Look at this, the broken bone must be removed, otherwise it will be easy to get infected, and I'm afraid I won't even be able to keep the whole hand."

  When Zhu Zhirong heard this, he became furious, and slapped his son who was still howling:

   "You bastard, what kind of firecrackers are you going to set off early in the morning? You know that because of your position, I have retired early, and you spoil yourself like this? Have you ever thought about me and your mother?"

  The old lady saw that the old man had hit her son, and immediately jumped up and slapped her old man frantically:

"It's your fault, old man. I didn't let him play firecrackers before. It's because you old man said he's grown up, so he can play as he pleases. It's all right now, is something wrong? You give back my son's finger .”

   "Mom, don't do this!"

   "Dad, calm down!"

  The three daughters of Zhu's family hurriedly persuaded the fight. The factory hospital is really lively, like a temple fair. Don't expect much sympathy from the onlookers. It's good if they don't laugh from the bottom of their hearts.

   After all, the tradition of Chinese people is that you live better than me, so I can't stand it...

   At this time, a small leader in the factory suddenly remembered something and yelled:

"Stop arguing. When is the time and you are still in the mood to fight, Lao Zhu, listen to me, hurry up and try your luck at the Fourth Court of Yuezhong. The newspapers can say that even the severed hands and feet of the Fourth Court are dead. Can be connected, now connect a few fingers, isn't that a piece of cake?"

  The factory doctor blurted out: "Then you have to connect with your fingers. Look at Zhu Shuijin's fingers, they are completely blown up. How can you connect them?"

  The other factory doctors next to him nodded repeatedly. As a doctor, they knew better about the wound, so it was obviously hopeless.

  When Zhu Zhirong heard it, it was as if he had grasped a life-saving straw:

   "No, I'm going to try it. Maybe the Fourth Court has other methods. If you don't try, you will lose your chance. We will go to the Fourth Court immediately. Son, hold on, Dad will definitely save you!"

   Poor parents all over the world, he was the one who beat his son just now, and now he is the old father who is fighting for his son.

  The factory leader was really kind. Like his own child, he immediately grabbed the phone of the factory doctor's office and said:

"Wait a minute, I'll call the Fourth Hospital of Yuezhong University to get in touch first, but I don't know if there is a doctor for the New Year's Eve, don't worry about the money, the factory can pay in advance, and I will send a car to take you there. "

  At this time, Chen Qi was hiding in the dean's office, drinking coke and eating mutton stewed by the stove.

  The villagers of Huangtan entrusted Yan Quanxin Shuji to send this mutton. It was a large sheep that was slaughtered, and it was slaughtered on the spot on the same day.

  Although Chen Qiren is no longer in Huangtan, but every festival, he can always receive a lot of local products from the people of Huangtan.

  Because only Huang Tan people know how much this Dean Chen loves all kinds of small animals...

   It's Chinese New Year, the whole family went to the city to celebrate the festival, and the two annoying little guys were away, so Chen Qi had a rare free day.

   At this moment, there was an eager knock on the office door.

  Chen Qi put down his chopsticks and sighed, knowing that the good times are probably gone. As a professional doctor, he can judge the urgency of his illness from the decibel and frequency of knocking on the door.

"What's wrong?"

   "President Chen, we just received a call saying that **** of an employee of the Yue Steel Plant were blown off when he set off firecrackers, and they are on the way to deliver them now. Let us get ready."

"okay, I get it!"

  Chen Qi returned to the desk, put out the stove, put on his coat and was ready to go out.

  He went to the door and thought for a while, then returned to the table unwillingly, put a few pieces of mutton in his mouth, and ran out of the door while chewing.

  (end of this chapter)

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