Two people were left on duty in the infirmary to treat the workers who came for medical treatment. Lu Donglin took Ding Qiunan and Tian Weiguo and ran to the boiler room.

"It hurts...it hurts so much..."

"Ouch……"

Outside the boiler room, two workers in dark blue work clothes were rolling on the ground in pain.

"Don't be afraid, I'm Lu Donglin, here I come!"

Lu Donglin squatted down and quickly began to take the patient's pulse and examine him.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the pulse of both of them.

"Tian Weiguo, come with me and use scissors to cut the clothes off the wounded man."

In this case, cooling is the most important thing.

And the clothes of the two people are always sticking to their skin, which will continue to cause harm to their bodies.

"Ding Qiunan, work with Section Chief Duan to pour water on the injured to cool them down."

"I understand, Director Lu!" Ding Qiunan pursed her lips and ran away quickly.

"Brush brush"

Lu Donglin's hand movements were so fast that they became afterimages.

Soon, he cut open all the shirts of one person.

It was just as he expected.

"The face, hands, and neck all have varying degrees of burns. Cool these areas down."

The boiler room was not far from the water tank, and soon the security department fetched water.

Bucket after bucket of water was poured, and the symptoms of the two men were relieved.

The security department sent out two more wounded people.

As soon as he took the patient's pulse, Lu Donglin frowned.

This pulse is not very good.

"Quick, prepare the container and put the person in the cold water."

They had extensive burns all over their bodies and were in a state of shock. Lu Donglin first injected two silver needles into them and then put them in cold water.

Cooling, treatment.

Time passed little by little.

Lu Donglin was busy and sweating, and Tian Weiguo and Ding Qiunan were not much better.

Fortunately, the injuries of several people were under control.

"Okay, you can bandage it now."

Following Lu Donglin's words, Ding Qiunan and Tian Weiguo both breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's bad, Chief. Just now when we were patrolling, we found Master Qian behind the boiler room. He was hit in the leg by the bricks from the explosion. He's dead."

Master Qian, Qian Daneng, is the chef of the sixth canteen of the steel rolling mill. Although his skills are not as good as Sha Zhu's, his big pot dishes are very good and he is very popular among the workers.

When they heard from the security department that he was gone, the factory leaders headed by Yang Shengli, Li Huaide and others all looked expressionless.

The construction of the steel mill's employee hospital was in full swing, but then the boiler room exploded, injuring not only four people but also causing one death.

They are all responsible for this matter, especially Yang Shengli, who is in charge of production management and is the first one who cannot be separated from the responsibility.

Tian Weiguo was the closest, and he immediately examined Master Qian, then shook his head.

"No hope?" Yang Shengli was dumbfounded.

The good performance of the staff hospital could have allowed him to be promoted, but someone died, so his hope of promotion was gone.

"Director Yang, the patient is gone."

Tian Weiguo had a look of regret on his face. Watching someone die in front of him was the most painful thing for a doctor.

"Xiao Lu, please take a look!"

Yang Shengli looked like he was deeply shocked, and the others also looked sad and hurt, but upon closer inspection, it was discovered that except for the leaders related to production, the others did not seem very sad.

Lu Donglin stepped forward and checked it carefully.

Then turned his head.

"Director, leaders, this comrade is not dead yet. I have a way to save him, but because he was unconscious for too long, I'm afraid he won't be able to save his legs when he wakes up."

Hearing that Lu Donglin could save people, everyone was very happy and asked Lu Donglin to take action.

Lu Donglin took out the silver needle.

Qian Da Neng is now in a state of suspended death, but as long as he uses the Nine Ghost Needles, he can buy the patient a chance of survival.

Silver needles fell one by one, and then were rubbed and twisted gently.

After about an incense stick of time, Lu Donglin took out the silver needle.

"vomit……"

Qian Da Neng, who had already lost his breath, suddenly opened his eyes and vomited a mouthful of black blood.

"Alive!"

"It's really alive. This is amazing."

"As expected of a little master, you can even bring back to life those who are already dead."

The scene was boiling with excitement and everyone was applauding Lu Donglin.

Lu Donglin looked unhappy.

"Thank you for your praise. Actually, Master Qian was not really dead just now. He was just in a state of suspended animation."

"It's a pity that it was discovered too late. If it had been discovered earlier, his legs might have been saved."

But there is no if, so Qian Daneng could only lie on the kang from then on.

"Don't be too sad, Chief Lu, you've done a great job."

"You saved Lao Qian's life. His whole family will thank you."

Everyone was comforting Lu Donglin.

In particular, several factory leaders took Lu Donglin aside and asked him about his well-being.

This accident did not cause any casualties, which is good news for them.

But even Lu Donglin couldn't tell whether this was good news for Qian Daneng himself.

Tongji Hospital, after seeing several injured people, all the doctors praised the treatment of the injuries.

When Zhang Ming learned that it was Lu Donglin who made the move, his office was almost packed.

Everyone knew that Tongji University and Red Star Steel Rolling Mill were cooperating to run a workers' hospital, and it was no secret that Zhang Ming sent doctors to Lu Donglin for further training.

Originally, no one took it seriously, but this incident made everyone realize how powerful the person Zhang Ming admired was.

For a time, the number of people who signed up to study with Lu Donglin reached an unprecedented level.

"Xiao Lu, thanks to you, our factory has avoided a major accident. In view of your outstanding performance, I will report your achievement to my superiors."

In the factory director's office, Yang Shengli happily patted Lu Donglin on the shoulder.

He is worthy of being the person Yang Shengli has chosen. His medical skills are simply superb and can turn decay into magic.

Lu Donglin did not refuse either.

Give yourself more golden bodies now, and they will become amulets in a few years.

No matter who wants to touch him, they have to see if they can touch him first.

When Lu Donglin returned to the compound, the people in the compound couldn't help but look at him with awe.

A person who can bring the dead back to life, this medical skill cannot be said to be amazing, it can only be said that it is something that has not happened in the past few hundred years.

"Hmph, what's there to be proud of? Just wait and see, my Dongxu will get a salary increase next month."

The brothers were very dissatisfied. Their son Dongxu was so good. If it weren't for Lu Donglin, who stood out, her son would be the best among the younger generation in the compound.

Lu Donglin was not aware of Jia Zhang's dark and twisted psychology. Of course, even if he knew, he would not care.

Jia Dongxu's ending had already been determined, so how could he be compared with him?

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