Everyone who had just woken up from a dream immediately chased after him, but there was no way two legs could outrun the four wheels. The most they could do was pick up pebbles and throw them over, but they were bounced away by the steel body of the car.
"Follow me quickly!"
"Don't let him run away, you have to make him pay!"
"Quick, get Uncle Hai over here!"
The few strong young men at the front immediately ran away to catch up with the car, and the people behind also followed behind, shouting and cursing. For a moment, it seemed as if the whole street was chasing the car that caused the accident.
The other workers who had not left gathered around the children to make suggestions. At this time, Uncle Hai in the venue finally knew that something was going on outside, and was quickly invited over by several workers.
The workers made way for Uncle Hai. Uncle Hai saw a pool of dim blood glowing with the afterglow of the setting sun at the end of the crowd, and his heart suddenly sank.
"Jiu Mi, Jiu Mi, don't scare the second uncle, wake up, the second uncle has dragon beard candy here, wake up..." Qi Bajiu held his nephew in his arms, his face was anxious, and he whispered to his nephew in a low voice, as if
Afraid of scaring children.
The niece was being checked by the aunt next to her to see if her hands, feet and feet were injured. There was some blood on her body, but it didn't seem to be her own. She secretly looked at her second uncle and brother. There was no sadness or crying on her face, only confusion.
With her current state of mind, it seems she still can't understand what happened just now.
When Uncle Hai came over, a woman knelt down in front of him and kowtowed: "Uncle Hai, please save my child...please...please..."
She fell directly on the ground and burst into tears. Uncle Hai looked in her direction. Even though he was used to seeing the sufferings in life, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch. The reason why this woman didn't hold the child was because she didn't dare to hold her child at all.
The child seemed to have been hit by a car and then lay on the ground, and then his head was run over by a car. He no longer looked human.
In this situation, let alone an ordinary medical officer like Uncle Hai, even a peerless doctor holding a magic weapon cannot save the day. Medical officers are not omnipotent, they can only make flesh and bones, and cannot live the dead.
Uncle Hai shook his head at the others, and the female workers next to him nodded, and pulled aside the woman who was kneeling on the ground crying and almost out of breath to comfort her.
Uncle Hai walked up to Qi Bajiu. Qi Bajiu seemed to have noticed Uncle Hai just now and said softly: "Uncle Hai, this is my brother's son Jiu Mi. The little devil is very naughty and doesn't even know how to hide when he sees a car coming.
I'll ask my elder brothers and sisters to beat him when I get back. You see he seems to be asleep, can you help me wake him up, can you..."
Uncle Hai looked at the child with wide eyes in his arms, without saying a word. His hands gathered pure white light, and he squatted down to caress the child's injury. The surrounding suddenly became very quiet, and no one dared to breathe.
, the people in the west even took the initiative to give up their position, allowing Uncle Hai to use the sunset light that was about to sink into the mountains.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was very long, maybe it was very short.
Uncle Hai stopped flashing his hands, and Qi Bajiu immediately whispered: "Uncle Hai, Jiu Mi, can Jiu Mi wake up?"
Looking at Qi Bajiu's earnest eyes, Uncle Hai silently stretched out his hand and closed the child's eyes.
Qi Bajiu made a rumble in his throat and swallowed. He looked at the sky, the earth, and Uncle Hai, but not at the nephew in his arms. He raised his head and blinked to prevent tears from flowing out, his voice choked with sobs.
: "Uncle Hai, do you know other skilled medical officers? I have money, I have a lot of money..."
"He is dead." Uncle Hai looked at him and said word by word: "He will not survive."
"No, you see he is still so young, he still wets the bed, he, he also likes to read newspapers to me..."
"he died!"
Uncle Hai roared angrily, and punched the ground beside him, making a small pit in the dirt. The gravel in the dirt scratched his fist. He punched the ground with all his strength with a ferocious expression, and the others quickly pulled him away.
Uncle Hai, please don't let him continue to harm himself.
He is very sad.
If he were not truly compassionate, he would not have been running a money-losing noodle shop for workers for more than ten years, solving their problems, treating their minor illnesses and pains, and giving them advice.
He is just a mortal with ordinary abilities. He can't do anything big. He can't solve the problems of these poor people, and he can't improve their situation. Therefore, he can only help them reduce the pain they encounter in life and teach them how to enjoy the joys of life.
Skill.
He can't help everyone get out of the darkness, he can only make everyone have light in their hearts.
But seeing the two children who had just been singing with him die like this, even after decades of crawling and wallowing in the mud of Xuanzhu County, Uncle Hai still couldn't control his emotions.
He was very angry.
He was angry at his own powerlessness, angry at the cruelty of the murderer, angry at the injustice of fate, and even more angry at this wrong time, wrong place, and wrong protagonist!
It happened to be the day when the union was formed;
It happened to be a place where hundreds of workers gathered together;
The person who died happened to be a worker's child, and the murderer was a silver-blooded nobleman;
Uncle Hai didn't know if this was a conspiracy against the union. He only knew that Jing Zhengwei and Bai Ye's efforts these days would be ruined. At this juncture, if something like this happened, even if he said it in a fantastic way, he wouldn't
No matter how many workers believe in him.
unless……
"Kill for life!"
"Let's go seek justice!"
"We want fairness, we want justice!"
Someone said: "But those who can drive in Xuanzhu County must be from the Silver Blood Society..."
"So what about the Silver Blood Society!?" Immediately a worker shouted loudly: "Can the Silver Blood Society just kill people at will? Is it the Silver Blood Society, so we have to swallow our anger, even if they kill our children!?"
"It's not your child who died today, but what about tomorrow and the day after tomorrow? If you don't have a child today, what about next year and the year after tomorrow!?"
Facing the workers who raised their arms and shouted, others fell silent, some were hesitant, some were afraid, some were angry and worried.
Those who have been obedient citizens in Xuanzhu County for too long have also heard about the bloody suppression of the rioters by the Silver Blood Society. Their hearts are full of passion, but they are also overwhelmed by the icy water of reality.
"The Heyang Army has been destroyed, and Linjun has left. The Silver Blood Association is now just a paper tiger!" Someone shouted: "As long as we unite, thousands or tens of thousands of workers unite, will the Silver Blood Association be able to survive?"
How dare you do anything to us!"
"Yes, so many of us went there together, and they didn't dare do anything to us!"
"If we unite, we won't be afraid of them!"
"Justice, we just want justice!"
The White Night Walkers knew that Silver Blood would have great power among the people of Xuanzhu, so they loudly analyzed the strength of the enemy and ourselves to eliminate the fear of the workers and inspire their courage. As they shouted, others gradually suppressed the thoughts in their hearts.
Fear was replaced by anger and responsibility.
"We can't take it anymore!"
“Even if it’s not for ourselves, we must think about our children!”
"If we still bow our heads at this time, what's the point of the union!?"
"Let the Silver Blood Society hand over the murderer! Kill for life!"
"If we unite together, we can definitely make the Silver Blood Society bow its head!"
Suddenly someone said to Uncle Hai: "Uncle Hai, we listen to you, just tell us what to do!"
"Uncle Hai!"
"Uncle Hai, you must seek justice for us!"
After calming down, Uncle Hai slowly exhaled, and faced the angry and heated gazes of everyone around him, he nodded slightly.
He understood the hints of the other White Night Walkers and knew that this was indeed the only way to save the situation at the moment.
The workers' anger needs to be vented, and Jing Zhengwei can also throw out the murderer to express his position.
If Bai Ye and Jing Zhengwei cooperate well, this might be an excellent opportunity, an opportunity for the union to become famous and for Jing Zhengwei to completely clear his name.
Under the gaze of everyone, Uncle Hai raised his still scarred right fist and shouted loudly:
"For the sake of our children and other children, we must seek justice!"
"We want them to know that we workers will never kneel down again! Absolutely not!"
