Reborn in 1985, starting from a machine factory

Ambulances and wailing filled the air.

The middle-aged man in the gray clothes chased after the transfer vehicle for a few steps, then slipped and fell to the ground.

He tried with difficulty to get up, but his hands and feet were out of his control.

Chen Mo handed the medicine to Li Guihua and took a few steps forward. Li Guihua's eyes were also full of worry.

"Uncle Zhao!" Chen Mo reached out and helped the middle-aged man on the ground up.

The man looked haggard, with messy hair and bloodshot eyes. He looked at least ten years older than the one I saw last night!

"Uncle Zhao, what's wrong?" Chen Mo was straining half of his body.

Zhao Degui pressed almost half of his body onto Chen Mo.

"Let's go to the emergency room!" he mumbled.

Chen Mo exerted all his strength and dragged Zhao Degui toward the emergency room.

There were no reclining chairs outside the emergency room, so Zhao Degui huddled to one side while Chen Mo watched the operating lights.

After a while, Chen Mo spoke up: "Uncle Zhao, what's wrong with Grandma?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Degui trembled all over.

He coughed heavily a few times, using all his strength: "Car accident!"

Chen Mo didn't say anything more; he stood to the side.

Doctors kept going into the operating room, and the surrounding air almost felt stagnant.

Li Guihua also arrived at this moment. She kept a distance and didn't even look at the operating room door, only occasionally glancing at Chen Mo.

Time passed second by second.

Zhao Degui became increasingly silent.

Chen Mo stretched his legs: "Uncle Zhao, the old lady is a lucky person, she'll be alright."

Zhao Degui nodded vigorously.

Chen Mo quietly clenched his fingers.

"call!"

The emergency room door opened, and Zhao Degui immediately got up and went forward.

The doctor, bundled up tightly, stood in the doorway: "Who are you to the patient?"

He looked directly at Zhao Degui.

"She's my wife, how is she?"

"Fractured femur, fractured pelvis, fractured ribs in the chest cavity, fortunately the ribs did not penetrate the lung."

"We're still not out of danger. Here, sign!"

The doctor handed over a document.

The words "critical illness notice" on the document caught Zhao Degui's eye, and his legs went weak, almost causing him to fall to the ground.

"I...I..."

"Sign! Sign now!"

The doctor's eyes behind his glasses were devoid of any emotion; he simply pushed the documents and pen toward Zhao Degui.

Zhao Degui gripped the pen tightly, as if it weighed a ton.

Chen Mo carefully helped him up.

Zhao!

This character was written very slowly, and each stroke was crooked and uneven.

I finally managed to sign the document.

The doctor grabbed it all!

"Wait outside."

After saying that, he rushed into the emergency room.

Zhao Degui collapsed to the ground instantly, covering his face with his hands.

"It's alright, Uncle Zhao!" Chen Mo said.

"If something were really wrong, the doctor wouldn't have time to ask you to sign anything, would they?"

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Degui abruptly raised his face: "Really?"

"Probably!" Chen Mo wasn't very confident about that statement either. "What exactly happened, Uncle Zhao?"

Zhao Degui turned his head to one side: "This morning, when I was getting ready to go to work at the factory, Yumei asked me what the factory was like."

"She also wants to see if she can help out at our factory in the future."

Before he could finish his two sentences, Zhao Degui sighed again.

"Yu Mei isn't very good at riding a bike. This morning she thought I smelled of alcohol, so she insisted on giving me a ride."

"She bumped into a small truck on the road, and in her haste, she fell and got stuck on her bicycle."

"That small truck, that's where we ran into..."

Zhao Degui's voice was trembling.

Chen Mo patted his shoulder forcefully.

"Chen Mo, will your aunt be alright?"

"Hmm!" Chen Mo tightened his grip. "It'll be alright."

Zhao Degui remained silent.

Suddenly, the emergency room door opened.

Liu Yue, dressed in a nurse's uniform, walked out of the emergency room, taking off her mask as she went.

Having just finished a night shift and accompanied Chen Mo on a long detour, I'm now participating in a high-intensity rescue operation.

She wasn't in good condition either; she walked unsteadily.

Chen Mo didn't care about anything else. He stepped forward and stretched out his sleeve.

Liu Yue chuckled and reached up to grab her sleeve.

"How's it going? The one inside?" Chen Mo asked.

"Do you know him?"

Chen Mo nodded slightly.

"Don't come to the hospital anymore. How come you always run into acquaintances every time you come?" Liu Yue said in a low voice.

Zhao Degui also stood up early, looking at Liu Yue with expectant eyes.

Liu Yue coughed lightly, her face becoming more serious.

Chen Mo whispered, "Call him Uncle Zhao!"

Liu Yue blinked: "Uncle Zhao, I'm Chen Mo's friend. Don't worry, the old lady is basically out of danger."

"We need to observe for a while longer!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Degui and Chen Mo both breathed a sigh of relief.

"but!"

Liu Yue continued, "With this injury, the old lady won't be able to get out of bed for at least six months, and she'll need to be hospitalized for at least a month."

"Uncle Zhao, you'd better prepare yourself!"

Zhao Degui was taken aback at first, then his expression relaxed: "It's good that everyone is alright!"

"It's good that everyone is alright!"

Liu Yue's tense expression relaxed. She hadn't been working for very long, but she had met a lot of people.

Especially at the entrance to the emergency room.

Damn it!

He shouldn't have died!

She's seen all kinds of faces from family members.

Chen Mo suddenly pulled his sleeve away, and Liu Yue looked up and glared at Chen Mo.

Li Guihua's voice rang out: "Daughter, the roasted sweet potatoes are bought!"

As they spoke, a roasted sweet potato wrapped in newspaper was handed to Liu Yue.

It was still steaming.

Liu Yue's eyes curved into two crescent moons as she took the two bags, weighed them in her hands, and handed the smaller one to Chen Mo.

"Thank you, Auntie!"

Chen Mo didn't eat it. He then handed the sweet potato to Zhao Degui, but Zhao Degui shook his head and didn't even glance at it.

"Liu Yue, you can go home now. I'll stay here and keep Uncle Zhao company!" Chen Mo said.

"good!"

"Auntie, I'm off work!" Liu Yue greeted Li Guihua, holding a sweet potato.

Li Guihua smiled and said, "Drive carefully."

"Chen Mo, you must remember this!"

"I haven't forgotten!" Chen Mo said in a low voice.

Liu Yue walked towards the front door, then suddenly turned around and waved to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo couldn't help but smile.

After a while, Chen Mo asked, "Mom, can you ride a bicycle?"

"No rush." ​​Li Guihua shook her head. She still didn't dare to look at the operating room and just stared at the ground.

"Chen Mo, you go back first, I'm fine!" Zhao Degui said.

"I don't have anything to do when I get back, I'll wait a bit!" Chen Mo said.

Zhao Degui stopped trying to dissuade him.

After a while, the door to the emergency room suddenly opened.

Zhao Degui and Chen Mo stepped forward at the same time, while Li Guihua turned her face away.

He Yumei lay on the hospital bed, her eyes slightly closed, as if she were not fully asleep.

The doctor moved slowly, saying, "Make way, make way!"

He Yumei didn't open her eyes until she arrived at the ward.

The anesthesia hadn't worn off, so she couldn't feel any pain, but she felt that half of her body was weak.

When she opened her eyes, she looked around until she saw Zhao Degui, and then she relaxed a little.

"Auntie, don't worry, it's alright now!" Chen Mo said.

"Take good care of yourself and get well soon!"

Zhao Degui was speechless.

"Grandpa, I'll go back as soon as Grandma wakes up. Here, take this!" Chen Mo took out fifty yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Zhao Degui's hand!

Zhao Degui shoved him away!

"Chen Mo, what are you doing?"