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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Nine: Misfortunes Never Come Alone

Time passed unknowingly. Wang Ying has been working for two months. During these two months, Wang Ying has lived an extremely fulfilling life. She also gets along well with her colleagues. She spends a day chatting and laughing.

The people who come here to work as temporary workers are basically housewives who do not have formal jobs, and they also shoulder the heavy responsibility of taking care of their families.

Xie Xuemei's family has three children, two sons and a daughter. The parents-in-law and mother-in-law also live with them. There are seven people in the family, and the food alone is not a small sum. Their family rarely goes to the team to buy things.

The supply and marketing cooperatives basically wait for a big market to happen nearby.

"Yingzi, it's market day today, do you want to go to the market together after get off work?" Xie Xuemei called to Wang Ying who was walking in front of her, carrying a big ladle of molten iron.

"Go." Wang Ying paused, waiting for Xie Xuemei to follow, and pulled Sister Liu next to her, "Will Sister Liu come with you?"

"Go, let's go together and see if there are any bargains." Sister-in-law Liu also likes to go to the market, not only because the prices are cheap, but mainly because you can negotiate prices. It's like in a supply and marketing cooperative, where the price is whatever is set, which makes her every day

The first time I went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy something, I felt like I had suffered a big loss.

They work on a piece-rate basis, which means they have to pour at least a few pieces every day. Since they said they were going to the market, the three of them wanted to finish the work quickly so as not to waste time. If the market breaks up, they won't be able to buy good things.

Already.

There is a saying that chaos arises in the midst of busy work. This is exactly what it means. Wang Yingguang ignored safety because she was rushing for time. In her eyes, the molten iron now is just like scooping a spoonful of boiling water. There is no trace of the caution she had when she first came into contact with it.

, she took a ladle full of molten iron and walked steadily to the workshop.

The boiler room has two doors, so it's not narrow in theory, but because the spoon handle is too long, everyone slows down and gives a slight grin when passing through the door for fear of touching the spoon body.

From the boiler room to the workshop, which is only about ten meters, Wang Ying has to walk dozens of times every day. Now Wang Ying can be considered a skilled worker, but as a skilled worker, Wang Ying made a mistake at this moment.

Today, the position of her hand was a bit close to the middle, and the upper part was a bit long. She was just careful not to let the molten iron spill out when she walked, but she didn't expect that the moment she stepped out of the door, the spoon touched the door frame, even though it was just a moment.

However, a ladle full of molten iron lost its balance and the spoon became crooked! The bright red molten iron liquid immediately spilled out.

Wang Ying saw the spilled molten metal rushing towards her feet. She subconsciously moved her feet and screamed, "Ah!" Fortunately, she moved in time and avoided most of the molten iron, but there were also several

It was as if the drops had eyes and got directly into her shoes.

Scalds are the most painful of all injuries, not to mention molten iron at over a thousand degrees. An indescribable burning pain forced her to shout loudly, "Someone help me, the molten iron has spilled on the shell of my shoe."

It's burning my feet!"

Wang Ying, whose injured left foot hurt, wanted to throw out the spoon in her hand so that she could free her hands and quickly took off her shoes to check the extent of the injury, but she did not dare to move as she still had more than half a spoonful of molten iron in her hand for fear that more molten iron would splash out.

, she even held it more firmly.

"Give it to me quickly!" Xie Xuemei hurriedly threw away her empty spoon, quickly ran to Wang Ying, and took the molten iron spoon.

Wang Ying finally freed her hands. She was burning with pain and sat down on the ground. At this time, three big holes had been burned out of her shoes. She took them off and then took off her socks. As the socks fell off, a piece of flesh appeared.

Then it fell down.

"Come here, Yingzi is being burned by molten iron!" Xie Xuemei shouted as she walked away holding the molten iron.

Colleagues gathered around one after another and gasped when they saw Wang Ying's wounds. Some of the timid ones were so frightened by the horrific wounds that they opened their eyes.

"You need to apply vinegar if you get burned!" someone shouted.

"I'll get it!" I don't know who agreed so quickly. I could only hear the thumping of footsteps running farther and farther.

Fortunately, the iron juice only corroded the flesh and did not damage the bones, but the wound was shocking enough. The entire side of the left foot had been completely burned. The scalded flesh on the surface had fallen off, and blood slowly began to flow from the wound.

Seep out..

"Yingzi, are you in pain? Why are you so careless? What can I do? What can I do?" Mrs. Liu's face was full of anxiety, and she was at a loss as to what to do.

Wang Ying gasped in pain, her eyes blurred with tears and she knew she was sitting in the wrong place, "Sister-in-law Liu, please help me to the side, I'm here to delay everyone's work."

"Oh, oh." Mrs. Liu and her colleagues stretched out their hands one after another, and together they lifted Wang Ying aside.

"Here comes vinegar! Get out of the way!" Everyone moved out of the way, and Huang Erhua came over like a gust of wind, "Here, vinegar." Huang Erhua ran so fast that he was so tired that he put his hands on his knees and gasped for air.

"Is that possible?" Wang Ying held the vinegar bottle in her hand, but did not dare to apply it on the wound.

"The earthworks from my hometown work!"

Wang Ying raised her head and saw that it was the eldest sister named Zhang Maozhi from a nearby village. Wang Ying was doubtful and put a drop of it on the wound, which immediately made Wang Yingsha tremble all over, "Oh! No, it hurts too much."

"Why did I hear that soy sauce is used, not vinegar?" At this time, someone spoke again.

Huang Erhua's house was the closest to the factory. She had just recovered her breath. When someone said it was not vinegar but soy sauce, she hurriedly said, "I'll get it!" After saying that, she started to run away.

"Sister Huang." Sister-in-law Liu hurriedly stopped her, "The meat of Yingzi is almost cooked, and it's filled with soy sauce and vinegar. I don't know, I thought we were going to have a big banquet, so I'd better send Yingzi to him first."

It’s important to go to the health room.”

"Yes, let's go to the health room." The soy sauce is salty, and it will definitely be unbearable if you pour it on the wound. Wang Ying didn't want to try that sin again, so she hurriedly agreed.

The infirmary is usually not busy, and the most common illnesses seen are minor illnesses such as colds and fevers. They only need injections and some medicines. For serious illnesses, they go directly to the hospital, so the number of patients who come to Yang Wenhui every day is not as many as the people who come to chat with her.

Although the transportation team is not too big, it is still small and well-equipped with all functional departments. There are lesbians in the Women's Federation and the labor union. The office is not far away. Yang Wenhui often comes to sit here.

"Doctor Yang, please show Yingzi quickly!"

The three of them were chatting in a lively manner when suddenly a cry for help came from outside the door. Yang Wenhui stood up in a hurry. As soon as she walked to the door, she happened to meet Mrs. Liu, Xie Xuemei and Wang Ying.

Wang Ying's left foot was injured and she could only walk on her right foot. Sister-in-law Liu and Xie Xuemei held Wang Ying's arms to help her. Looking at the driving position, Wang Ying was injured again. Yang Wenhui took Wang Ying's arm from Xie Xuemei's hand.

Ying helped her walk to the hospital bed, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Ping, director of the Women's Federation, and Li Xiu of the labor union hurriedly stood up to make room for Wang Ying, "Sister-in-law Shi, sit here quickly."

"The molten iron splashed into the shoes and burned my feet." Wang Ying inhaled in pain, and before she could speak, Mrs. Liu quickly answered for Wang Ying.

"Let me take a look." Yang Wenhui knelt down, held up Wang Ying's left foot and inspected the injured area for a while before saying, "Sister-in-law, this is a flesh wound. I will disinfect it, apply scald ointment, and prescribe some anti-inflammatory."

As for the medicine, you can just come to me to change the medicine every day. If there is no inflammation, it should be cured in ten days and a half."

That means it's not serious. Wang Ying was relieved. She was sweating from the pain and said hurriedly: "Doctor Yang, I'm sorry to bother you. It hurts too much. Can you give me some analgesia first?"

"Sister-in-law, I can give you a pain-relieving injection first, but it will still hurt after the medicine is taken away." Yang Wenhui stood up and went to prepare the medicine.

After all, he was a professional, and the injured area was properly treated in a short time. The entire left foot was wrapped in white gauze like a big bread. "Sister-in-law, I estimate that the left foot will swell in the afternoon. That is normal. What?"

Everything is a gradual process, and it will get better slowly. Just be careful not to get the wound wet when you go home."

"Yes." Wang Ying nodded, "Thank you, Doctor Yang."

Because of Wang Ying's leg injury, Shi Dayong specially asked someone to give her a pair of crutches. She had just been laid off and had a short rest, and unfortunately she had to work again.

After Mrs. Liu and Xie Xuemei sent Wang Ying home, they did not return to the factory. They looked at me and me at the door. Xie Xuemei asked, "Sister-in-law Liu, are we still going to the market?"

Sister-in-law Liu thought for a moment and said, "How about we go? We don't have much food at home. If we don't catch this market, we have to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy it."

"Okay, you wait until I go back to get the basket."

The two of them were walking on the road. Xie Xuemei pondered for a long time before finally speaking out, "Sister-in-law Liu, what do you think happened to Yingzi's family? Look at how long it has been since Coco was lost. How many things have happened to their family?"

It’s happened.”

Xie Xuemei didn't tell Sister-in-law Liu that she didn't feel it yet. After her reminder, Sister-in-law Liu felt that this was really the case. First, the cocoa was lost, then her father-in-law left, and then Yingzi was hit in the leg. This time it was better.

I burned my feet again.

"It's true. It's happened several times."

"Do you think their family has offended some kind of god? Let me tell you, they should find a fortune teller to tell them. If there is any inappropriateness, they can come up with an idea. It will be a coincidence."

"Oh." Mrs. Liu was convinced. The first thing she did when she came back from the market was not to pick vegetables for cooking. Instead, she put down her basket and went to Wang Ying's house.

"Look at you, how long it took you to recover. Now you're healed. I burned my foot again. What do you think you're doing?" I heard the dissatisfied shouts of Granny Wang Ying at the gate. Sister-in-law Liu

He patted the door first and then pushed it open and said, "Auntie, are you ready to cook?"

When an outsider came to the house, Sun Xiufang said "hmm" and said something.

After Mrs. Liu greeted Sun Xiufang, she went straight to the back room to find Wang Ying, "Yingzi, are you feeling better?"

The anesthetic on the foot dissipated little by little, and it started to hurt again. Wang Ying wrinkled her face and said, "Well, it's okay, it just hurts."

Sister-in-law Liu had to go back to cook for the man and his children, so she planned to keep the story short, "Yingzi, I want to remind you, it was only when Xuemei mentioned it that I thought of it."

"What's the matter, sister-in-law, tell me." Wang Ying was a little suspicious. At this time, every household was busy cooking, and Sister-in-law Liu was so anxious about anything that she didn't even bother to cook.

"Yingzi, look at what happened to your family from when Coco was lost to now. Xuemei said that you should find a fortune teller to tell you. I think it makes sense. Why don't you ask where there is someone who can tell fortunes accurately?
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