Chapter 232 What? Going to work?

"Ah! Why did another one fall down? Quick, call two women to help him to the clinic."

"Why are you still calling me a woman? Come on, lend me a hand."

A group of workers hurriedly carried Director Yang, who was hit while moving scrap metal, and Yin Mei, who had fainted, to the clinic.

A large group of people rushed in. Xiaomei, a nurse at the clinic, was startled. She thought something serious had happened and screamed, "What happened? What happened?"

Director Yang gritted his teeth, enduring the pain. The veins in his neck bulged, his face was red as cloth, and he was still shouting, "Quick, Xiaomei, call the doctor over, let's see what's wrong with Section Chief Yin first? I can still hold on!"

"Ah! There is no doctor!"

Director Yang's eyes almost popped out. "Wasn't someone assigned here just last week?"

"You haven't come to work yet!"

Director Yang almost couldn't catch his breath, so he held his breath and immediately shouted, "Send Chief Yin to the hospital!"

At this time, a worker shouted: "Pinch the Ren Zhong first!"

"Yes, pinch the philtrum quickly."

"Help Chief Yin to the bed first." Xiaomei gave instructions in a panic, and then began to pinch Yin Mei's Ren Zhong.

"Hmm~~" Yin Mei whimpered and slowly woke up. She was confused and her eyes were dull. She murmured, "What's wrong with me?"

"Chief Yin, you just fainted."

"Were you scared because you saw one of our people was injured?"

"Well, it's possible. Don't worry. It's common for us to get hurt."

"Maybe you have a cold? Your forehead feels a little hot."

The workers were talking so much that they forgot about Director Yang.

Director Yang was so angry! I just shouted to send me to the hospital to remind you to send me to the hospital quickly. Why are you still hesitating here? So many people have no sense at all.

"Chief Yin is awake. Xiaomei, go check on Director Yang. He was just hit. Check if he has any broken bones." With a righteous look on his face, Yi Zhongtian suddenly pushed through the crowd and let Director Yang out.

“Ah, but I can’t.”

"Hurry up and apply some medicine!"

"Oh, oh, okay."

Xiaomei hurriedly took out a bottle of purple medicine from the medicine cabinet and a piece of gauze, and stumbled towards Director Yang. However, she tripped because there were so many people around, "Ah!" Fortunately, she was supported by the serious Yi Zhonghai.

"Thank you, Master Yi."

"It's okay, hurry up and give Director Yang some medicine."

"Oh, okay. It's swollen so high? Does it hurt? Send her to the orthopedic clinic in Dongsi immediately. There are orthopedic doctors from the palace there."

"Okay, we'll go right away."

When Director Yang heard the words "Palace Bone Correction", his eyebrows furrowed and his lips pursed.

Isn't the newly assigned doctor good at setting bones? Before being helped out of the clinic, he turned around and looked at Yin Mei who was being fed water and taking medicine on the bed.
Didn't the person arrive last week? Why hasn't the onboarding been completed yet? What's wrong with Comrade Yin Mei? She hasn't even handled such a small matter?

A group of workers pulled a flatbed truck out of the workshop, put Director Yang on it, and rushed towards Dongzhimen.

"Doctor, come quickly. Our factory director's leg was hit!" The workers were gasping for breath.

"Hurry, help him to the bed." When Xia Xiwu heard it was so urgent, he comforted the other patients and took Wu Dinghuan to check on Director Yang. He saw an acquaintance among the workers.

While checking, he asked, "Are you Yuan Dalu? Is your broken leg healing well?"

Yuan Dalu wiped the sweat off his face with the sleeve of his right hand and replied, "Doctor Xia, Doctor Wu, thanks to your great medical skills, I am completely healed now and can work normally without any discomfort."

"That's good, eh? You're all from the Dongzhimenwai Steel Rolling Mill, right? Wasn't my little apprentice assigned there?" He pointed at Director Yang's thigh that was hit, "Does he have to come all the way here for such a minor injury?" "Haha, don't underestimate my apprentice, he's even better than me."

Xia Xiwu's face was filled with pride when he mentioned Wang Deming.

"Uh" The workers looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

Xia Xiwu was stunned, "What?"

"Ah, hiss." Director Yang endured the pain and stepped forward to explain: "Doctor Xia, you mean Comrade Wang Deming, right?"

"I heard from our personnel officer last week that he has already reported for work, but it seems that he has not yet come to work because of something else."

"?" Xia Xiwu loosened his hand from the inspection and said, "The bones are fine. Just use medicinal wine to rub the blood clots away. Dinghuan, come here."

"Yes, Master."

"Dinghuan, when was the last time you saw Deming? Let's go check on him after get off work today. Is there something wrong at home?"

"Okay, Master!" Wu Dinghuan looked honest. He blinked at Wu Dinghuan, then turned to Director Yang and said, "Bear with the pain!"

He exerted force with both hands.

Director Yang immediately made a sound like a pig being slaughtered: "Ahhh."

Xia Xiwu stroked his beard with one hand, watching Wu Dinghuan's massage technique coldly, and said nothing.

Just now, Wu Dinghuan winked at him and used such a heavy hand, so he knew it in his mind. It must be that De Ming suffered some injustice in the steel rolling mill, so he didn't go to work?

Well, that's definitely the case.
Looking at Director Yang who was being held down and howling like a ghost, no matter how you look at him, he doesn't look like a good person.

On the other side, Yin Mei saw Director Yang being carried out and quickly struggled to get down from the bed.

"Hey, Chief Yin, you just took medicine, you need to rest for a while."

"It's okay! I have something important to do."

"can."

"It's okay. I know what's going on. I just took some medicine and I feel much better."

After Yin Mei came out of the clinic, she hurried back to the office to look through the registration she had made for Wang Deming.

"Chief, what happened just now? Why was the factory so noisy?" Two women from the Personnel Department were working together to wind wool.

"Nothing." Yin Mei glanced coldly, and after finding the address of Wang Deming's house, she went out immediately.

I originally wanted to go to the carport to ride my bike, but after thinking about it, I felt that my knees were still a little weak, so I stamped my feet slightly, walked straight out of the factory gate, and took the No. 1 bus to Dongzhimen.

After getting off the bus at Jiaodaokou, Yin Mei looked at the direction and walked a few steps along Gulou East Street before turning into Xiaojingchang.

He looked up at the gate and muttered, "It doesn't look like a slum, does it?"

"anyone there?"

"Yes, yes, who are you?" Old Zhao lifted the cotton door curtain and came out of the gatehouse, asking puzzledly.

Aunt Zhang and Aunt Bai, who were busy in the kitchen, also lifted the door curtain to take a look, and then shrank back when they saw it was a middle-aged woman.

"Excuse me, is Comrade Wang Deming's home here? I'm the head of the personnel department of his unit, and I have something to discuss with him."

"Oh, hello, hello, I'm his neighbor. His family is at work and hasn't come back yet. Why don't you wait in my room for a while?"

What? His family went to work? Did he go there too? Yin Mei asked quickly, "Wang Deming also went to work?"

"Yes, she went to work early." Old Zhao looked at the woman in front of him who claimed to be the human resources manager of Wang Deming's unit in confusion. Why was she here?
Yin Mei stood there stupidly, repeating over and over again, "I'm going to work."

(End of this chapter)