Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

The assessment took all morning, and it was time for He Yudong to have lunch.

In the cafeteria, everyone asked He Yudong to see if he had passed the assessment.

"I passed by luck." He Yudong responded humbly with a smile.

"Hey! It's true! Why do I not believe it so much?"

"That can still be false! The factory director and others are watching the assessment! There is no need for He Yudong to lie."

"He is only twenty-three years old!"

"Yes, a 23-year-old level six fitter. He is the youngest ever in our factory."

"What a genius!"

"Yes, what a genius!"

"He is the first one to skip the grade assessment!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tell me, why is this person's brain so good?"

"Hey, I'm about the same age as Gong He, and I'm only a third-level fitter. There's no comparison, there's really no comparison!"

"Hey, does He Gong have anyone?"

"Why, you want to introduce me to someone."

"Yes, the good news should not flow to outsiders."

"Come on, I guess you must be introducing a girl from your hometown, right? He is so good at work, why can't he find someone who is knowledgeable, sensible, gentle and considerate? People like the local girl from your hometown."

"That's right. Hey, in our factory, I don't know how many female workers are in love!"

"..."

Everyone was talking about it. He Yudong stayed calm and bought two white flour steamed buns. This was the dish he brought and it was delicious.

Just tell me if you have something good to say.

"Hey He Gong, didn't you make a bet with Jia Dongxu from the first workshop? What was the result?"

He Yudong's eyebrows moved slightly.

"I passed anyway, I don't know how he is doing."

"Hey, with his virtues, he's going to take the Level 3 Fitter test? Scoff."

He Yudong added a chopstick dish slowly.

"If we both pass, it will be a tie. If he fails, I wonder if he will honestly call me dad."

"Then he must scream. We hold him down and let him scream!"

"That's right! A manly man, what he says is what he says, and what he says means what he says!"

The people around saw that the funeral was not too big, and they all started to cheer.

While they were talking and laughing, there was suddenly a commotion outside.

"What happened!"

"Something happened! Something big happened!"

"What's wrong?"

"Didn't you mention Jia Dongxu just now? He took the third-level fitter assessment today and made a mistake and got his leg involved!"

"What?!"

Everyone finished their meal in three mouthfuls and rushed over to see what was going on.

A workshop.

The third-level benchwork assessment is not a big deal. It is held in the workshop. It starts with parts processing, and then machine use and repair.

Jia Dongxu's legs were wrapped in the lathe, and the upper half of his body was lying outside, stretching out his hands and crying loudly.

"Help! My legs, my legs!"

Blood flowed down the lathe, staining it red.

It turned out that it was Jia Dongxu who was procrastinating during the assessment and delayed the time until lunch break. He was also careless in repairing the lathe and accidentally pressed it somewhere.

The lathe started all of a sudden, and while he was still standing on it, he was instantly taken down and rolled in.

If the sixth-level fitter who was the examiner had not acted quickly enough and shut down the machine in time, Jia Dongxu would not have been able to escape!

"Now we need to get his legs out and send him to the hospital quickly!" The sixth-level fitter who served as the examiner was named Zhao, and everyone called him "Mr. Zhao."

"Hey! Xiao He! Didn't you just pass the Level 6 fitter assessment this morning? In this way, I'll dismantle this side and you dismantle that other side. Mr. Li, you dismantle the other end!"

"After the disassembly is complete, let everyone lift the shelf and then pull Xiao Jia out!"

"Move quickly!"

When Gong Zhao saw He Yudong, his eyes lit up.

You know, Jia Dongxu was involved quite deeply and had to dismantle the machine tool to rescue him.

But nowadays, soldiers are very valuable and time is life. There are only a few people who can dismantle this big machine tool. It’s good to have one more in front of you!

Under such circumstances, He Yudong had no choice but to refuse, so he put on his work clothes and prepared to dismantle the machine tool.

Unexpectedly, before he said anything, Jia Dongxu quit!

"No! Not He Yudong! My family and I have a grudge against him! He must want to avenge his private grudge!"

Everyone's curiosity was suddenly aroused.

He Yudong sneered, and without stopping, he told everyone about the feud between the two families in a concise and concise manner.

"Although I have some conflicts with you, this is a matter of life and death. I, He Yudong, am not so petty!"

"I've finished dismantling the parts that I should dismantle. How to lift and how to pull people, Zhao Gong is responsible. I won't move a finger of yours, lest you say me - public, revenge, private, revenge!"

"Everyone, please also bear witness to me!"

The workers were excited.

"The Jia family is blackmailing people!"

"Who said no!"

"Even so, He Gong still helped. He was really magnanimous."

"Okay! He Gong! We will all bear witness for you!"

"Yes! We all witnessed it! You didn't touch a finger on him!"

Zhao Gong also couldn't understand Jia Dongxu's behavior, but now that he was rolled up in the lathe, it was so miserable that he couldn't say anything, so he quickly ordered everyone to move and lift Jia Dongxu out.

Jia Dongxu was placed on the ground, and his legs were twisted into strange shapes from thigh to calf. Their flesh and blood were blurred, and white bone stubble was exposed in some places, which was frightening to see.

"My legs! My legs! I can't feel my legs! My waist hurts so much! Ah! Help me! Send me to the hospital quickly! Please!"

Jia Dongxu beat the ground and cried loudly.

Miserable, really miserable.

It's lunch break now, and most of the factory leaders have gone home to eat and take a nap. A few enthusiastic workers rushed to inform them.

The one who can talk about things now is Mr. Zhao.

Gong Zhao ordered four young and strong men to find a door panel so that they could carry Jia Dongxu to the hospital.

As for why you didn't call 120...the phone is locked in the office! We have to wait to find the person, get the office key, open the door and make a call, wait for the ambulance, and the day lily is cold!

Besides, the hospital is not far from the steel rolling mill, so it might be faster to get there on legs.

Gong Zhao called another person and asked him to notify Jia Dongxu's family members.

Jia Dongxu was carried to the hospital, and the crowd of spectators gradually dispersed, leaving only the blood on the ground and the messy machine tools that had been dismantled.

"How can I go to work this afternoon?"

"After such a big incident, why are you still going to work?"

"That's right. Hey, tell me, Jia Dongxu's legs..."

"It's like that. I guess I need to have my leg amputated, right?"

"Amputate both legs?"

"I'm not a doctor, so I don't know. I just think so. Just look at him. His bones are all protruding, and his legs have been crushed into pulp. How can a doctor reattach his legs?"

"Hey, that's pitiful too!"

"Logically speaking, Jia Dongxu just suffered this crime. I shouldn't say it, but I really feel unhappy about it."

"you say?"

"Without that diamond, don't take this porcelain job! He doesn't have the skills of a third-level fitter, and he still has to take the assessment of a third-level fitter. Hey, are you done? Are you dumbfounded? Are you ready?"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"I...I will tell you this in private."

It’s true: if you do evil by God, you can still live, but if you do evil by yourself, you can’t live!