"You asked me to give those workers several hundred dollars..." Jiao Xue felt it was hard to speak, "What do you think, a child?"

How worth it is to exchange a few hundred dollars for one leg of my father!

My father didn't have to go to work, so he escaped, but she couldn't guarantee the safety of others.

Perhaps someone who works for his father may also suffer from the same work-related injury as his father, but it may not.

After all, change one person and another fate.

Regarding unknown things, Zhao Huanhuan certainly hopes not to hurt innocent people.

If the worker in the substitute would be injured like her father, she would have to find a hateful person to die.

Compared to innocent workers, it is naturally suitable for Lin Xiehe to go.

Workers often get injured in tunnels on the construction site. After being injured, workers from Yunnan and Guizhou have only received several thousand yuan in compensation even if they have amputated their legs.

Those who were even unfortunately stoned to death in the tunnel may be buried quietly by the unscrupulous boss, and no such person has been found since then.

Even on this lowest-level construction site, there is still racial discrimination.

If Lin Xiehe is injured, he will definitely get the most compensation. After all, he claims to be a Southeastern person and is very noble.

Aunt Feng also relied on her being a Southeastern person and did not have to look at other workers on the construction site.

"Do you feel sorry for money or do you feel disgusted with what the workers do?" Zhao Huanhuan asked Jiao Xue.

"Why don't those people have no relatives and no reason to be with us? Whatever they do has nothing to do with us, right?" Jiao Xue said.

"Then my aunt just feels sorry for money?" Zhao Huanhuan looked at Jiao Xue's beautiful face, "If money can be exchanged for life, will my aunt still feel sorry for her?"

Jiao Xue was asked by Zhao Huanhuan and had strange thoughts in her heart.

After not seeing her for more than half a year, her niece seemed to have changed.

Jiao Xue had many questions in her mind, but she didn't ask.

She is a restrained person, and she is different from Jiao Sanfeng in terms of appearance and personality.

"Don't worry about my aunt, you're still worried about whether my uncle went with those workers because he couldn't find his people."

After Zhao Huanhuan's reminder, Jiao Xue hurried to find Pingcheng.

There are no extra rooms in the work shed, and the couple Jiao Xuepingcheng have been living in the house of the convenience store owner in the past two days.

When the boss saw Jiao Xue hurried back, he said, "Miss Xue, go and see your husband quickly. He seems to be sick."

Why is Zhao Guoshan sick and Pingcheng sick?

Jiao Xue was wondering in her heart, is this brother-in-law so tacit understanding about getting sick?

Jiao Xue went to the room and saw Ping Cheng lying on the bed, his face pale and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead.

"What's wrong?" Jiao Xue asked anxiously.

"My stomach hurts again." Pingcheng said in pain.

"What should I do? It's a remote place, far from the county town, so it's not convenient to buy medicine."

Jiao Xue actually feels sorry for money.

She doesn't have much money in her pocket, so if she goes to buy medicine, it will probably not be enough to add the travel expenses.

"Go and borrow some money from Huanhuan."

Pingcheng is a self-esteem person. He was unwilling to ask her to borrow money from her niece, but it was so painful that he wanted to die of stomach pain.

Jiao Xue thought, there was no other way except to ask Zhao Huanhuan to get money.

Before Jiao Xue left, Zhao Huanhuan came and brought the medicine.

"I heard that my uncle was sick, so I brought my stomach medicine."

Zhao Huanhuan's medicine was taken from Zhao Guoshan's room.

Zhao Guoshan usually prepares some medicines in the room to treat colds, fevers or heat stroke.

These medicines are of course ineffective for stomach problems.

Why didn’t Zhao Huanhuan go to Xiaozheng’s superpower space to get medicine? Because she still needs Pingcheng to get sick for a while.

Pingcheng took cold medicine and his stomach pain did not decrease, but cold medicine made people fall asleep, so Pingcheng fell asleep in a daze.

When he fell asleep, he still had a painful expression on his face.

Pingcheng fell asleep and stopped calling. Jiao Xue naturally thought Pingcheng's stomach disease had been cured.

So he fell asleep quietly until midnight.

Someone outside the shed was shouting: "Not good! Something happened!"

Zhao Huanhuan opened her eyes and saw that Zhao Guoshan had already gotten up from the bed.

These two people, Zhao Huanhuan has been squeezing at the foot of Zhao Guoshan.

"Dad, what are you going to do? Is your stomach still uncomfortable?" Zhao Huanhuan asked pretending to be confused.

"My stomach is already healed, but it seems that something happened outside is in the tunnel."

"What happened, what can you do when you go? You are not a doctor."

"You go to bed, dad, go and have a look." Zhao Guoshan is a kind person and has a good relationship with his colleagues. No matter who is injured, he doesn't want to see it.

"I'll go and see if I can help you. Someone will always carry it on the way to the hospital, right?"

Zhao Guoshan said and opened the door and walked out.

"Dad, I'll go with you." Zhao Huanhuan wanted to see who was injured with her own eyes. She was not sure that she must be Lin Xiehe, who was the substitute, or that she might be other workers on normal shifts.

"What can you do if you are a kid? You'd better go to bed."

Zhao Huanhuan ignored it, got up, put on his shoes and ran out.

The daughter had already run out, and Zhao Guoshan didn't say anything anymore and led Zhao Huanhuan to the entrance of the tunnel.

When I left the shed, I met Jiao Xue and his wife in Pingcheng.

"Let me hear that someone is injured." Pingcheng has a problem with stuttering, and he will stutter when he is excited or nervous.

Zhao Huanhuan looked at the weak Pingcheng and shook her head in her heart: It seems that my uncle is still very uncomfortable, but he didn't expect to be so gossipy too.

Love to watch the fun is a common problem among humans.

The tunnel is not far from the shed, and a cross-border road is just around the corner.

The workers are already surrounded by now.

Zhao Huanhuan and the other two heard Aunt Feng's crying from afar.

As soon as he heard the crying, Zhao Huanhuan felt relieved: It was indeed Lin Xiehe who was injured.

Zhao Guoshan was very anxious and jogged all the way: "It's your uncle, Uncle Union!"

In the open space at the entrance of the tunnel, workers were surrounded by inside and outside. Lin Xiehe was lying on the ground and moaning. His wife, Aunt Feng, was kneeling beside her and howled: "Xianhe, Xiehe, you are a substitute, and such a big thing happened to the substitute. It's so unlucky. Who are you doing for?"

"Brother Xiehe, Brother Xiehe, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Guoshan had already run over.

Aunt Feng raised her head and glared at Zhao Guoshan viciously, "How is it? Did you see it when you are blind? Tonight it was supposed to be your class, Zhao Guoshan!"

Zhao Guoshan was already confused about this matter, and now he felt even more guilty when he saw Lin Xiehe's tragic situation.

When asked by Aunt Feng, he had to bow his head and admit it.

"What did Aunt Feng say? If my father worked, maybe something wouldn't happen. My father worked on the construction site for so long. When did something happen? Uncle Xiehe was not good at his own skills, so Aunt Feng was embarrassed to rely on others? And now is the time to hold him accountable? Shouldn't he think about treatment first?"

"Yes, yes, this kid is right, have you called an ambulance?" The crowd began to say.

"Ambulance! Did the ambulance call?"

Aunt Feng became nervous too.

"It's been too long for the ambulance to come here, so I'd better take the bus to the hospital here, hurry up." Someone suggested.

"Yes, yes, let's just call a taxi here." Aunt Feng was so indifferent that she thought anyone had the right idea.

Only the big boss has a small car on the construction site.
Chapter completed!