The fields are full of greenery.

The villagers went to work, bending over the fields unhurriedly.

Jiang Ping'an and Qin Jingru walked on the field road and didn't laugh and play anymore.

Looking up, the sweet potato vines in the field were small and dying, not to mention the potatoes, which were wilted in large patches.

There is also the half-human-tall corn, all of which are towering, and they look like they are going to die, which makes people anxious.

In the paddy fields, the fields are dry and all the seedlings are yellow, and even if there is a harvest, the yield will inevitably be reduced.

"It rained a few times last month, but it was very small." Qin Jingru sighed and said.

"If it weren't for the release of water from the reservoir in the Red Star Commune, each production team would have been able to water for two hours a day, and these crops would have died a long time ago."

"That's it, but I can only cling to the rice and the crops next to the ditch."

"If you are far away from the ditch, there is no way to do it, and there will always be a time when the manpower will be exhausted."

Jiang Ping'an nodded and asked, "Is there still more water stored in the commune reservoir?"

"It's not much, it's already down by two-thirds, and it can only be managed for another month at most." Qin Jingru shook his head and said.

"In addition to the fact that there is very little water in the reservoir weirs, most of the wells are also drying up."

"Didn't the well in front of our house drop several meters? If this continues, there will be no water to eat."

Jiang Ping'an muttered, "Don't worry, summer is a rainy season, and it will rain after all."

He once watched a TV show and remembered that the rainfall in the capital this year was above average.

The only concern is that the rainfall is uneven, affecting crop growth.

"Hopefully, if it rains this month, some of these crops can be saved." Qin Jingru sighed.

"By the way, do you want to go to the production team and say hello?"

Jiang Ping'an shook his head and said, "Farewell, we are dressed in a neat and simple way, standing in the middle of a group of peasants working in the fields, it is too conspicuous."

"Okay, why don't you go back? The sun is shining, and it's very sunny." Qin Jingru discussed.

Jiang Ping'an nodded and said, "Let's go, there's nothing to see, the more I look at it, the more sad I become."

"yes, so I rarely come to see it, otherwise I'll remember the hard work of farming in the past, which is quite bitter." Qin Jingru said with a smile.

Just as the two of them were strolling in the fields.

Rolling mill, the third production workshop.

Jia Dongxu, who was processing parts in front of the workbench, suddenly turned black in front of his eyes, and fell backwards in a daze.

"Peng!" Jia Dongxu smashed on the hard ground, motionless.

"Alas, Jia Dongxu! And angry!"

"Team leader, come on, Jia Dongxu fainted!"

"Come on, Jia Dongxu has an accident!"

The worker at the nearby station shouted loudly.

Soon, people in the workshop came over one after another.

The leader of the production line stepped forward and shouted, "Don't huddle around!"

"Old Zhou, you go to the infirmary and ask Dr. Huang to come over and take a look, be quick."

"Lao Liang, you go and inform Director Feng to come over, he should be in the office at this time."

In the end, the rolling mill is a big factory, and there are no fewer accidents, and there will be no chaos in the event of an accident.

It's a little better here, like the SJS steel mill, where accidents happen every three or five days, and there are fatalities and accidents in the factory every year.

….

After all, many devices are underdeveloped and relatively old in recent years, and accidents are inevitable even if you are careful.

The production team leader instructed the workers to make all kinds of preparations.

After a while, Director Feng and Yi Zhonghai were invited over.

"What's going on? Another accident?" Director Feng stepped forward and asked urgently.

The team leader shook his head and said, "There was no accident, I heard from the workers that Jia Dongxu fainted by himself."

Director Feng

Frowning, he stepped forward and reached out to probe Jia Dongxu's nostrils.

There was still a slight breath, but fortunately, the person did not die!

"Did the doctor shout?" Yi Zhonghai asked.

He has been seeing that Jia Dongxu is wrong recently, so he has been keeping an eye on it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went to talk to Director Feng about something, he turned around and Jia Dongxu fell.

"Shouted, the infirmary should be here soon." Someone shouted back.

Director Feng straightened up and waved his hand, "Don't be around, it's time to go to work!"

Everyone dispersed, leaving only Director Feng, Yi Zhonghai and the production team leader here.

"Master Yi, if Jia Dongxu is really sick, wait for you to lead the team to the hospital." Director Feng commanded.

"After work, I will also go over to express condolences on behalf of the factory."

Yi Zhonghai is Jia Dongxu's master, and he should hold his head for this matter.

Yi Zhonghai nodded and said, "Okay, wait for the people from the infirmary to come and take a look."

At this moment, Jia Dongxu's face turned blue and his breathing was weak.

Everyone didn't know what was going on with him, and they didn't dare to move, for fear of causing secondary damage.

As he spoke, Director Huang of the infirmary trotted over with a doctor and a few nurses.

"Director Huang, hurry up and take a look, Jia Dongxu is afraid that he has an emergency." Director Feng hurriedly said.

Director Huang nodded, squatted down, and took Jia Dongxu's wrist to check the pulse.

The doctors in these years are not bad at medical skills, they have learned both Chinese and Western medicine, as long as they can cure diseases.

After a while, Director Huang carefully inspected, got up and said in words that everyone could understand:

"Mental exhaustion, malnutrition, excessive sexual intercourse, and physical deficit......

"The problem is not big, but it is not small, send it to the Red Star Hospital for a detailed examination!"

When they came, they were carrying stretchers.

So Director Feng hurriedly called out two strong laborers and put Jia Dongxu on the stretcher.

Yi Zhonghai led the team to Red Star Hospital.

Director Feng said, "Come with me, go to the car class and urgently deploy a car to take you to the hospital."

Although Director Huang said that Jia Dongxu's illness was not big or small, he still did not dare to be careless and took the lead in going to the car class.

Forging workshop.

"Dad, something happened to Jia Dongxu!"

Liu Guangqi just went to the toilet when he saw Jia Dongxu being carried away, and when he came back, he told his father.

Bangs were shocked, and he asked curiously, "Dead or disabled?"

"Ugh...... He was neither dead nor disabled, and he fainted." Liu Guangqi choked and replied.

Liu Haizhong frowned and said, "It's normal to faint, it's so hot, maybe it's heat stroke?"

"It's not heat stroke, I heard the workers in the third workshop say that Jia Dongxu fainted because of excessive intercourse."

Bangs smiled when he heard this, and said, "Good guy, but it's normal."

"No matter who it is, with a delicate daughter-in-law like Qin Huairu, she will also be squeezed dry."

He was a little lucky at this time, and he got good medicine from Jiang Ping'an.

Although the medicine was expensive, it was extraordinary.

When tossing, it can not only help fun, but also replenish body nutrition.

Since taking the medicine, he has not only been greatly interested, but also more energetic in his work.

It's a little expensive, in the past two months, he only dared to buy one pill a month, and he couldn't afford more.

Liu Guangqi wondered, "Isn't Qin Huairu pregnant? How dare they mess around?"

"After the check-up, you won't mess around, and when you don't get checked, don't you do it day and night?"

Liu Guangqi's eyes lit up and he sighed, "That's the same."

"Jia Dongxu used to be a strong young man, but now he is so thin that only bones remain."

Bangs slanted at him, and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, what is there to say about this?" Go to work."

Quadrangle: The Final Winner.

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