Siheyuan: leading the elder brother to live a well-off life

Hospital:
"Step aside!"

"Get out of the way!"

"He Anxia, ​​open your eyes for me!"

"Don't sleep!"

Wang Jianhua pushed the stretcher and ran all the way to the emergency room.

He Anxia's body was covered with large and small metal fragments. The sudden explosion shattered the transformer, and the flying fragments swallowed He Anxia and Master Zhong.

Master Zhong died on the way there, and He Anxia insisted on going to the hospital because he was far away and was fatter than Master Zhong!
"Get out of the way!"

"Don't sleep!"

Wang Jianhua's voice roared at He Anxia like thunder, and just as he was about to close his eyes, Wang Jianhua opened them.

The large and small wounds on He Anxia's body were oozing blood, and his whole body was turned into a bloody man. The work clothes on his body were already soaked in blood, and the stretcher bed that carried him was also stained with blood.

At the corner of the emergency room, Jiang Hua rushed over with a doctor. This doctor was none other than the one who snatched Jia Dongxu back from death.

"Go in quickly, my teacher is ready!"

He and six nurses pushed He Anxia into the operating room. On the door, the red light for the operation was on.

The big leaders, director Yang and others also came late.

"How is it, how is the person?" The big leader asked anxiously.

"Just pushed in, judging by Lao He's size, it should be fine, it's Master Zhong..."

Jiang Hua lowered his head guiltily: "If we had followed Lao He's advice and taken away the finished product and stopped testing it in the rolling mill, these things would not have happened!"

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault!" Jiang Hua smashed the wall of the corridor angrily, as if he wanted to vent all his anger.

Wang Jianhua said: "Director, have you notified Master Zhong's family?"

Director Yang nodded: "It has been notified. Master Zhong has four children in his family, and the youngest is only 8 years old. The pillars of this family have fallen, alas!"

The big leader patted Director Yang on the shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't talk about that for now, let's wait for the result."

Drop~
Drop~
Drop~
I don't know where the instrument keeps making beeping sounds.Apart from this sound, not even the sound of breathing could be heard in the corridor.

Wang Jianhua squatted quietly in the corner, staring straight ahead, calling the system in his mind, asking him to give another small pill to save He Anxia.

Jiang Hua clasped his hands together and kept mumbling something, but he didn't make any sound. Judging from his posture, he should be begging Jesus and God.

Director Yang stared blankly at the ceiling, as if an old man whose body had been hollowed out,

The big leader squatted on the ground without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hey~
The lights in the surgery turned green.

An old professor came out.

The big leader hastily greeted him: "Old man, how are you doing?"

The old professor shook his head: "We have tried our best. The sharp fragments cut open his heart valve. Halfway through the operation, the unstoppable hemorrhage has become impossible!"

The voice just fell!

He Anxia, ​​who was covered with a layer of white cloth, was pushed out.

The old professor took out the pendant with He Anxia's family portrait: "Which one is Wang Jianhua and Jiang Hua?"

"I!"

"I'm!"

The two approached the old professor.

The old professor looked at the two of them, and smiled gratifiedly: "They are both the pillars of the country. I am very happy to see that you have recovered!"

"Unfortunately, my medical skills are limited, and I couldn't save another engineer!"

"He said he asked you to give this thing to his wife, and his house in Beijing is also owned by his wife, so he asked you to help take care of it."

Wang Jianhua took the pendant and held it tightly in his palm: "Don't worry, Lao Jiang and I will get it done!"

The leader and others watched He Anxia's body leave the corridor, and then left the hospital in a depressed mood...

Three days later!
Everyone came to the cemetery of the rolling mill. Some people who had accidents in the rolling mill were buried here, and some were old employees of the rolling mill. Since the transformation of the rolling mill for a year, too many people have lived here.

Zheng Xiaoshan, Cui Dake, Yang Hao, Han Jiaolong... Now there is another He Anxia and Master Zhong.

These people are all senior technicians in the rolling mill, and even engineers.

Director Yang placed a bouquet of flowers in front of the graves of He Anxia and Master Zhong, and bowed his head in silent mourning.

The secretary at the side reminded in a low voice: "Director, Mr. Zhong's family members have already arrived at the factory, and other family members have also come here. They... came to the rolling mill to ask for an explanation."

"Well, I see, I'll be back in a while!"

Director Yang wiped the tears from his face, and after solemnly paying a military salute, he took Wang Jianhua and others on the way back to the rolling mill...

In the rolling mill, Master Zhong’s wife Li Xue and four children were waiting for Director Yang on the square. Together with them were the family members of employees who died in the engine test explosion, and some worried that their children and men would be injured. There are more than 700 people in total.

The darkness filled more than half of the small square.

About 10 minutes later, Director Yang brought Wang Jianhua and others back to the rolling mill. Before the bicycle stopped, they surrounded him.

Master Zhong's wife, Li Xue, came up and complained: "Director Yang, our old Zhong is gone, how do you make us orphans and widows live!"

"That's right, Director Yang, my son is also the main labor force in the family. He was killed in the explosion in the factory, and he was given a pension of 600 yuan. How do you let us live!"

"Director, has there been any such traumatic incidents in the rolling mill?"

"Factory Manager, the safety of the workers must be guaranteed when working here!"

"..."

The people who came here said nothing, and I kept talking, and Director Yang also waited for them to finish talking without saying a word.

After about 10 minutes of touching, these people said everything they had to say, and all looked at Director Yang in unison.

Factory Manager Yang said: "Families of the workers, I can understand your feelings and understand your intentions!"

"Presumably everyone knows that the rolling mill is undergoing transformation. After the workshops of the rolling mill are fully implemented, it will transform into a large factory for the production of military industries. At that time, the factory will expand and expand!"

Director Yang paused for a moment, and said loudly: "But the expansion of the rolling mill is not to change the future of me, Yang, but to make the motherland more prosperous."

“It’s no secret that our team at Rolling Mills designed the wings of the airplane! There may be more tasks coming to Rolling Mills.”

"Our country has just come out of three wars for a few years. Now is the time when the motherland is flourishing. What we need is the sweat and blood of us workers and brothers!"

"We all came from that era. Isn't it the goal of our generation to make the motherland prosperous and strong?"

Director Yang said: "Master Zhong is an old master in the rolling mill. He has been working here since the beginning of the establishment of the factory. So many years have passed in a blink of an eye. He has provided energy for the wings of the airplane!"

"Knowing that there was danger, he did not shrink back, but continued to choose to move forward, because we workers all have a common goal in our hearts, which is to make the motherland stronger!"

"You may think that the rolling mill is doing well now, but you are very wrong!"

"I, Yang, hereby promise you that if the descendants of the martyrs in the rolling mill don't go to school, they can come to work in the rolling mill when they are old enough to work!"

After Director Yang finished his speech, the scene fell into a brief silence. His words might not be so shocking, but they were indeed powerful and reasonable.

Wang Jianhua took the opportunity to step forward and said loudly: "Brothers and sisters, we have encountered many difficulties along the way. Even I was almost killed by the spies, but why did he do this?"

"Because they are afraid, they are afraid that our results will surpass them!"

"The more they are afraid, the more we have to do it. This is the meaning of our existence!"

"This era will be more exciting because of the efforts of our workers' brothers!"

……

It was originally an accountability meeting, but abruptly turned into an impassioned speech. Under the two mouths of Wang Jianhua and Director Yang, this small incident was calmed down.

The main reason is that Director Yang made a promise, but no one said anything.

But Director Yang began to reflect: whether the current scale of the rolling mill is suitable for the military industry...

……