Chapter 110 Burns
"If you can't eat it, don't eat it!" Chef Huang saw that she couldn't eat anymore and persuaded her to throw it out.
"No, it can't be wasted!" Li Xiaoyu insisted that it can't be wasted, she didn't want to become a member of the wasteful army.
Father Li took the bowl in front of her, poured it into his own bowl, and took a few bites: "See if you still have big eyes and a small belly in the future, I'll go back to the hospital to eat some digestion pills later."
Father Li put away the tableware and chopsticks and put them in a special box, and a special person will come to clean them.
So now everyone thinks it’s good to eat in the cafeteria, not cooking, not washing dishes, having meat to eat, and being full.
The father and daughter said goodbye to Chef Huang and returned to the hospital. Li Xiaoyu took out a digestion pill from her space and ate it.
"Old man, I'm going out for a walk!"
"Don't run far, you have to come back before get off work."
"Got it." Li Xiaoyu, who was far away, knew what the old man would say without listening to him, and gave a high reply before running away.
There is still a lively scene at the foot of Eagle Mountain. If you look closely, you will find the tiredness on the faces of the people present. It has been running non-stop for almost two months, and even the **** can't stand it!
Some people fell asleep crooked in the corner, some people yawned while working, and their heads were still a little bit.
Surrounded by some strange villagers, they had never seen such a big scene. Li Xiaoyu also squeezed into the crowd, looking for people who could not find her village. She squeezed out of the crowd and asked the onlookers for a clear direction, and followed the foot of the mountain to the direction of the town.
"No, someone fell into the blast furnace!" An exclamation woke the dozing person, and Li Xiaoyu's face turned pale.
Dropped into the pot, how high the temperature, can people still be saved?
All the people are running in one direction, and this direction is exactly where Li Xiaoyu is going, not the people in his own village, right?
Li Xiaoyu quickly chased after the crowd when she thought of this.
What are you afraid of? It really belongs to my own village. Fortunately, it is not from the third team, but from the fifth team.
Li Xiaoyu can't get close to him, and can't see how people are doing? I only heard someone shouting: "Fill it up, get someone from the health center over here!"
"Let Jean, the doctor is here!"
The crowd is automatically separated, allowing doctors to pass quickly.
It was Dr. Xiao Liu who came over, and he examined the injured person: "Your injury is too serious, 80% of the burns, I can't treat him, it is best to send him to the town hospital for emergency treatment, be quick, otherwise Too late."
"Fuck you, it's like this now, how to send it?" Someone shouted loudly, this person is Li Yuanliang, the son of the injured person.
He was supposed to feed the ingredients into the pot today, but because he was so tired he kept dozing off, and when his father saw him, he went up to feed the ingredients for him. Who would have thought it would be like this.
Li Zhize was the one who fell into the blast furnace and was injured. He is 45 years old this year. There are five sons. Because the family is poor, only the eldest son of the five sons is married, and the other four sons have no money to be married.
The family has a lot of labor, and this time they are all out to do construction, and they can take the opportunity to fill their stomachs. This is a good thing, but I didn’t expect such a thing to happen.
Everyone present was sighing, and at the same time, they also sounded the alarm in their hearts, so that they should always pay attention to safety, which is related to the fate of the family.
No one wanted such a thing to happen. Some people with shallow eye sockets began to cry at the time, and the cry attracted more tears.
Li Yuanliang knelt in front of his dad and slapped himself constantly: "Dad, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't be dozing off..."
A 20-year-old boy was crying like the sky was falling.
"What's the use of crying here if you don't try to rescue them?" Li Xiaoyu's voice sounded abruptly, and Li Yuanliang stopped crying.
Like a dying person who found a life-saving straw, crawled over and grabbed her shoulder: "Who can save my dad? Tell me quickly!"
"Let go, you hurt me." Li Xiaoyu's shoulders were sore, she frowned and asked Li Yuanliang to let go.
Li Yuanliang, who was about to collapse, didn't even realize that he was scratching Li Xiaoyu, and just asked tightly: "Come on, who can save my dad?"
Li Xiaoyu angrily touched Li Yuanliang's numb point and broke free from his hand.
"What's the matter with you? Do you still want me to tell you?"
"Sister, I'm sorry I didn't mean it!"
"Yuanliang, you called it wrong, you should call Siniang, she is the youngest daughter of the fourth master." said a person who knew Li Xiaoyu next to her.
When Li Xiaoyu heard this, the sweat on her forehead came down, and asked a young man to call me Siniang, is it a bit too much?
"Siniang, tell me quickly, who can save my dad?"
"Besides my old man, who else do you think can save your dad, hurry up, carry someone and come with me." Li Xiaoyu rolled her eyes to the sky, it was such an obvious thing, and this stupefied young man asked.
Everyone made a simple stretcher out of sheets and carefully carried Li Zhize to the hospital.
Li Xiaoyu ran ahead, ran into the hospital and shouted, "Old man, hurry up, someone fell into the blast furnace and got burned, very serious!"
When Father Li heard that he was injured, he dropped the book in his hand and went to prepare: "Little Yu'er, come in and help!"
The father and daughter made preparations, and before the injured person they carried had arrived, Father Li said to her, "Go and see, where are you?"
"Hey!" Li Xiaoyu promised to run out of the hospital and met a group of people who were sending the injured 200 meters outside the hospital. The few people who carried the sheets did not dare to move too much, so they could only walk slowly.
"Come on, carry it into the operating room."
Father Li looked at the injured person and saw that the scalded area on the whole body was too large, the blisters were blisters, and some of the meat was already scalded. The wounded suffered from cramps due to pain, causing yellow water to flow out of the place where the blisters burst.
All the blisters in contact with the sheets burst. Due to the hot weather, no protection was taken, and the injury deteriorated significantly. If not rescued as soon as possible, the life of the injured will not be saved.
"Doctor Xiao Liu, pour the liquid on." After hearing what Li's father said, Dr. Liu picked up the prescription and ran to the pharmacy to dispense the medicine.
At this time, Chen Dehai, the president of the commune in charge of the 'Blast Furnace', said to Father Li, "Doctor Li, please do your best to rescue the injured. If there is anything for us to do, we must cooperate fully."
"I will do my best to rescue, let everyone go out first, the injured need a hygienic environment."
"Li Yuanliang, your father's condition is very serious and may deteriorate at any time, so you have to be mentally prepared. Also, the area of his scald is too large, and there will definitely be scars after the broken skin is healed. There is no way to recover from the injury. The previous level. You sign this first, and I'm going to deal with the injury right away."
"Fourth Master, as long as I can save my father's life, it doesn't matter if there is a scar. I promise!" Li Yuanliang bowed deeply towards Li's father and asked him to do his best to save his father's life.
As long as life is saved, what about scars? Better than dying!
The story comes from the gasoline burn that the old man treated. In the summer, the father and son of the fifth team filled the lighter with gasoline with their naked bodies. In those days when there was no electricity, people who could get gasoline were in better condition. Lighting kerosene lamps at night, the light is not good, the lights are too close, and the gasoline is ignited. The father and son were all burned to varying degrees, and most of the exposed skin was burned. After the old man was treated, he did not leave any disability or adhesion, but left some scars on his body. This part of the scar is because after the burn, the family of the injured person wiped it with a towel, causing peeling, and it became a scar after recovery.
(end of this chapter)