At this moment, Qin Huairu thought that everything had gone away and come back again.

But then I thought about it, if it was really Quanguangguang, I should have looked for her at the entrance of the workshop, not at the factory gate.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu left the workshop in confusion and walked towards the factory gate.

Qin Huairu walked to the factory gate and saw a woman standing at the factory gate pacing back and forth from a distance.

Qin Huairu took a closer look and found that he was living on the same street as the same person.

Qin Huairu would greet her sometimes, but she was not acquainted with her.

Qin Huairu looked around and saw that there was no one else at the door.

Qin Huairu asked tentatively:

"Auntie, are you looking for me?"

When the woman heard Qin Huairu's voice, she turned to look at her and said, "Huairu, you're here!"

"Do you have a problem with me, Auntie?" Qin Huairu asked doubtfully.

What could happen if this woman came to see me?

Could it be that you think working in a steel rolling mill would be a good job and you want to come to work?

Want to find a relationship with yourself?

Qin Huairu couldn't help feeling a little proud.

In the past, when I didn't have a job, my family had no source of income. The family would eat every meal without finishing, and they would borrow money from everyone they met.

Walking on the street, not many people talked to her.

They even avoided her on purpose, for fear that Qin Huairu would borrow money from them.

Now this woman must be jealous and envious when she sees her working in a steel rolling mill, and she comes to say good things to her.

snort!

When I was having a hard time, I didn’t see you coming to see me. Now that I just started working in the steel rolling mill, you immediately came to the factory in a hurry.

I won't help you!

Qin Huairu thought this in her heart, and the expression on her face became even more arrogant.

"Auntie, if you have anything to do, just tell me. I'm busy right now."

The woman didn't have time to pay attention to Qin Huairu's pretentiousness, and she started talking like a bamboo tube with beans in it.

"Qin Huairu, I'm here to send a message to your mother-in-law Jia Zhang. Your son's hand was injured and has been sent to the hospital! Your mother-in-law asked you to send the money quickly. I brought my message to you.

Go quickly!"

Qin Huairu was completely confused after hearing what this woman said.

My brain couldn't turn around for a long time.

After being stunned for a few seconds, she finally came back to her senses when she saw the woman turning around to leave.

He quickly stepped forward and took the woman's arm.

Asked eagerly: "What did you say???"

"My son? Awesome?? In the hospital??"

The woman nodded and said: "Yes! I was in the hospital just now to get medicine. We happened to meet each other, and your mother-in-law asked me to bring you a message! Tsk, tsk, tsk! Your son's hand was seriously injured!

Go quickly!"

Qin Huairu only felt a rush and broke into a cold sweat.

how so?!

How could Banggeng’s hand be injured? Why is he in the hospital?!

When I left by myself in the morning, it was obviously fine!

Qin Huairu wanted to ask a few more questions, but the woman said that she had something to do at home and had to go back quickly.

After the woman left, Qin Huairu was left standing at the door dumbfounded.

She was stunned for a while, then suddenly came back to her senses.

Why is she still stunned!

You have to go to the hospital quickly!

Qin Huairu was about to leave when she suddenly remembered what the woman who had just spoken said that Jia Zhang asked her to bring the money.

Qin Huairu was immediately in trouble.

At this moment, she doesn't have even half a penny on her body!

The money borrowed from Quan Guangguang and Yi Zhonghai had been repaid to Zou He and Aunt Ma long ago, leaving Qin Huairu with nothing left.

And it has been less than a month since she came to work in the steel rolling mill, so naturally she has not been paid yet.

In this critical moment, who should she ask to borrow money?

Qin Huairu stood at the factory gate in despair. This time, she didn't know who to look for.

…

Mrs. Jia Zhang rushed to the hospital while holding on to the stick.

The doctor used tools to finally remove the mousetrap that injured the stick stem.

But Banggan's two fingers were now pinched into a purple color, like two sausages.

Not only is it black and purple in color, it is even thicker than a normal person's finger.

During the process of taking out the clip, Banggeng's cry never stopped.

A wave is as high as a wave.

The entire corridor was full of cries.

Imagine if someone had a thorn in their hand and asked you to help him pick it out, but as soon as you touched him, he screamed and startled you. How could this not affect your movements and mentality?

Woolen cloth?

This is the situation in the hospital right now.

The two doctors looked at the extent of Banggeng's finger injury and were about to treat him, but Banggeng kept screaming and crying.

The two doctors couldn't help but frowned.

The nurse on the side couldn't help it anymore and said: "Stop shouting!"

"What you are shouting is also affecting our doctors' operations!"

"Do you still want to heal your hand?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang on the side was already worried and didn't know what to do. Now when she heard the doctor's words, she suddenly became unhappy.

He said loudly: "Doctor, what are you talking about! My grandson has suffered enough to be pinched like this! You are a doctor, you should find a way to relieve my grandson's pain. How can you not let my grandson scream?

?What kind of attitude do you have!"

The little nurse felt aggrieved when Mrs. Jia Zhang slapped her like this, but she could only endure it.

But the doctor was not used to Jia Zhang's problems.

He put down the tools in his hands and said with a cold face: "Are you the doctor here, or are we the doctors?" "If you want to treat your grandson's hand, just shut up and stop yelling."

"Otherwise, if you yell and my hand shakes, this knife doesn't have eyes, and it pulls your grandson's hand, then don't blame me!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang was so frightened that she didn't dare to fart.

I have so much anger that I can only hold it in my stomach.

After Banggeng heard what he said, his face turned pale with fright. Three fingers on his left hand had been amputated.

Only the right hand is still intact.

If two more fingers were amputated off on his right hand, he would be completely out of business.

What are two fingers enough for?

I can't even hold my chopsticks steady, and eating is a problem.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even to go to the toilet, two fingers are not enough!

I can’t even hold a piece of paper to wipe my butt…

Thinking of this, Banggong gritted his teeth and did not dare to moan.

I was sweating profusely in pain, but I didn't dare to say a word.

I'm afraid it will affect the doctor's actions.

Finally, the two doctors finally took off the mouse trap from Banggeng's hand.

The sore lips trembled.
To be continued...