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Chapter 604 Eating a Boxed Lunch

In addition, Li Jian is a man and his thoughts are not so delicate.

So I had no idea that the food at the construction site made the workers dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Li Jian touched his nose and said, "I'm sorry. I'll explain everything to auntie when I get back."

"Everyone helps us catch up on the work, so we have to have enough to eat."

The workers laughed good-naturedly.

In fact, they have no complaints.

Anyway, if you have money, go out for a fast food meal, which is considered a good meal.

If you don't have much money in your pocket, just eat on the construction site, it's nothing.

Everyone is out to work, so they are not that particular.

Moreover, the wages paid in the Beijiao Project are very high, and they are never in arrears and are paid once every half month.

They couldn't ask for such a cheerful owner!

The workers did not expect that their casual complaints would be taken so seriously by Li Jian.

After Li Jian packed his lunch box, the store was full.

He squatted on the roadside and started eating.

In the past, who would have said that the eldest son of the Li family would be squatting on the roadside eating a box lunch.

Li Jianfei wanted to slap him in the face.

But now, all this has really happened...

Li Jian was sweating profusely after eating, and it took a long time.

Li Jian just finished eating his lunch box, threw it in the trash can, and was about to stand up.

Suddenly, a young man with dyed yellow hair rode a motorcycle.

It stopped very abruptly in front of Li Jian.

Bang!

It's a gun!

Li Jian's eyes widened in shock, and he didn't even have time to escape.

Fortunately, a worker came out nearby and noticed the motorcycle.

Almost without thinking, the worker immediately threw Li Jian to the ground.

The yellow-haired young man obviously didn't expect such a thing, and was stunned for a moment.

Then he raised his hand and did it again.

Bang bang bang——

All six bullets were empty, and the yellow-haired young man didn't care whether he hit or not.

Just ride the motorcycle, twist the accelerator, and run away!

Li Jian was pinned down by the worker and quickly stood up, dragging the worker's limp body.

With trembling lips, he shouted in a low voice: "Come on! Help! Help!"

It seemed that this was the first time that the yellow-haired young man had done this kind of thing, and he was not very skilled at it.

It didn't hit Li Jian's vital point at all.

Such a close distance.

Six bullets, three bounced on the floor tiles.

Two of the rounds hit the worker in the back, and one hit Li Jian in the foot!

There were also workers from the northern suburbs project nearby.

As soon as they saw the yellow-haired young man leaving, they all came back to their senses.

He hurried forward and helped the workers who fell to the ground, as well as Li Jian.

None of them had cars, they all came on electric donkeys.

So a small electric donkey carried a wounded person, lined up side by side, and headed towards the nearest rural clinic in a hurry.

Along the way.

The worker who took the bullet for Li Jian was bleeding profusely!

It looked like he had been hit in the spleen.

His face is getting paler and paler!

"Don't sleep, don't sleep!"

"Hold me to the clinic!"

Li Jian cried and kept pulling at the worker's body with his hands.

I was afraid that if he fell asleep like this, he would be gone.

The worker lost too much blood and had no strength to speak.

Just forced a smile.

Li Jian trembled with his hands and took out his mobile phone.

I called Ye Ao.

"Mr. Ye, someone wants to kill me!"

As soon as the call was connected, Li Jian shouted uncontrollably.

Li Jian was sitting in the Xiangshan Villa. When he heard this, he stood up from the sofa with a loud sound.

"What did you say?"

"Who is it?"

"How's the situation?"

Li Jian tried his best to calm down and talked about the situation just now.

But he has never been assassinated before in his life.

So I can't help but be pretentious when speaking.

"There were six bullets in total, and one of them hit my leg. A worker helped me block the bullets, and I was hit by two."

"Mr. Ye, come here quickly, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on!"

Li Jian rubbed his face and was about to cry.

It was obvious that the yellow-haired killer was here for him.

The worker rushed over, not only allowing him to dodge a fatal bullet.

And even helped him block it twice!

It can be regarded as a disaster!

"I understand, go there now."

"Stay stable and let the doctor stop the bleeding first."

Ye Ao immediately set off in his Jetta.

After Li Jian hung up the phone, he also went to the small rural clinic.

As soon as you enter the door.

Li Jian's heart was already half cold.

Just this shabby and worn-out equipment.

Want to save someone?

The injured worker was carried and placed on the only bed.

The doctor is wearing reading glasses and reading the instructions on a medicine bottle.

I was frightened by this posture.

In this small market, you usually only encounter a slight cold or inflammation.

The villagers almost use this place as a pharmacy.

And now.

Among the people who came in, one was covered in red, just like a little red man.

Li Jian's thigh was also bleeding profusely.

This posture completely numbed the doctor's claws.

"Come and save people, why are you dazed!" Li Jian couldn't help but said to the doctor.

The doctor nodded quickly and rushed over with alcohol and bandages.

From a distance, I thought it was serious.

When I got closer, I saw the bullet holes in the workers' backs.

The doctor's hands and feet were trembling a little, and he almost couldn't hold the alcohol steady.

"You... what kind of gods are you..."

The doctor wanted to cry but had no tears.

Li Jian glared at him, sweating all over his head: "Stop the bleeding quickly, what nonsense are you talking about!"

The doctor licked his chapped lips and said dryly: "There is too much bleeding. The bandage alone may not be able to stop the bleeding."

"Moreover, this is a gunshot wound, and the wound will always be torn apart..."

Li Jian completely lost his patience and broke down: "Hurry up if I tell you to, and don't leave any marks."

"I'll do whatever you can to get it done, and I won't miss out on your medical expenses!"

Human life is at stake.

No matter how scared or curious the doctor is.

Now I can only try to stop the bleeding.

With such amount of bleeding, just using a bandage will definitely not work.

The blood will have dried up by then.

So the doctor wiped the wound, brought needle and thread, and sealed the wound first.

Can reduce bleeding area.

As for the bullets inside.

The doctor really doesn't have the ability to do it. He has no experience and no tools, so he simply shouldn't increase the wound area.

After sewing for a while.

The doctor's face turned red, and the sweat on his head was like beads.

Because he could clearly see that the wound on the worker's back was still bleeding out even though it had been sutured!

"Why haven't you stopped yet?" Li Jian asked.

The doctor wiped his sweat and said, "It's because the internal organs have been injured and it can't be stopped!"

"Brother, if any of you has the same blood type as him, please give him a blood transfusion as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, he will lose too much blood and die in a few minutes!"

The people present looked at each other.

No one stood up.

The main reason is that we don’t know the specific blood type of the injured worker.

It has already reached this point, and no one has time to investigate.

At this time, Li Jian gritted his teeth and said, "I'll do it, I have type O blood."


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