"Xiao Guo, you're coming!" Director Yang is very happy to see Guo Xiang. Guo Xiang solved two major translation tasks in the factory. I still thank her very much.

"You did a good job in translation this time. I forgot to give you the reward. Come on, it's the same as last time, 100 yuan." Director Yang said.

"Thank you, director Yang!" Guo Xiang was also very happy. He didn't expect to have money.

Gu Zhennan was surprised. What else is the reward? No wonder they'll find their daughter-in-law. They've looked for her once before? But how did they know she could speak a foreign language?

"Xiao Guo, have you ever thought about joining our factory and becoming a formal employee?" Director Yang said, "our factory's wages are very good. There are bonuses and things for the Spring Festival. Other factories don't have such good benefits as ours."

Guo Xiang smiled. "Director Yang, to tell you the truth, I'm a doctor and don't want to be a translator."

"Are you a doctor?" Yang Chang was surprised when he grew up. He had never seen a doctor who could speak two foreign languages.

"Absolutely true!" Gu Zhennan nodded.

"Yes!" Guo Xiang smiled. "I'm a traditional Chinese medicine doctor and I'm still preparing for the Medical University."

"So it is?" Factory director Yang is a little disappointed. Yes, being a doctor should be better than staying in the factory and have a higher social status.

At this time, the door was suddenly knocked open, and director Zhang hurriedly ran in.

"What's going on?" Director Yang is a little unhappy. Why don't you even knock on the door?

"Factory, factory director, a worker's hand was broken by the machine!" Director Zhang looked alarmed.

"What? How's it going? " Director Yang was also nervous.

"Left a lot of blood, four fingers were cut off." Director Zhang has a heartache on his face.

"Send it to the hospital immediately!" Director Yang stood up.

"Yes, I came to tell you. Please ask the accountant to send the money right away, and I'll go right away." Director Zhang said.

"OK, I'll call the accountant right away!" Director Yang quickly dialed the phone.

"Then I'll go first..." director Zhang is about to run.

"Director Zhang, wait a minute." Guo Xiang called director Zhang.

Director Zhang was worried, "Xiao Guo, I'll talk about it later. I don't have time now..."

"No, director Zhang, what about the worker's fingers?" Asked Guo Xiang.

"What finger?" Director Zhang was stunned.

"It's the cut finger. Did you get it back?" Guo Xiang said.

"No, why did you pick up that finger? Keep it as a souvenir? " Director Zhang doesn't look well.

Guo Xiang had a black line on his face. "Fingers can be connected back. Without fingers, it won't be disabled?"

"Can you get your fingers back?" Director Zhang was surprised. In the past, some workers encountered the same situation. If they lost their hands, they would be disabled. Even if they could work, they could only do something for the disabled.

"Yes, why not?" Guo Xiang was worried, "come on, director Zhang, take me to the workshop and pick up my fingers. Don't let anyone throw them away!"

Gu Zhennan and director Yang hurried to follow up.

When they arrived at the workshop, several workers saw the factory director coming and shouted, "factory director, factory director..."

"Where are the people?"

"Sent to the hospital!"

"No, I mean human fingers?"

"Still there..." someone pointed to the machine tool. The machine tool had stopped. It was bloody, and no one dared to clean it.

"Come on, go get two clean plastic bags and buy two popsicles!" Guo Xiang said hastily.

"I'll go right away!" Director Zhang answered immediately. Although he didn't know what the use was, he knew that his fingers could be connected back, so he must try his best to save it.

Guo Xiang approached the lathe and saw that there were three fingers and one was missing.

"Did you cut off four fingers?" Asked Guo Xiang.

"I don't know..." let me look at you. Look at me. No one looks so carefully.

"It should be..." a man made a sound in the back, "I saw Lin Dachun lose a finger in front of his palm..."

"What about another one? Help find it! " Guo Xiang shouted.

Everyone got up and surrounded the machine tool. Someone squatted down to look for it.

"There it is!" Someone shouted and pointed under the machine tool.

Guo Xiang squatted down and looked down. A finger fell to the ground, covered with black iron filings.

He took a handkerchief out of his pocket and picked up his fingers.

"Ah..." someone exclaimed. Seeing that the bloody fingers were covered with goose bumps, how dare you take it?

"Who is this? How dare you be so bold? "

"What's the use of this finger?"

"I don't know..."

The workers didn't know Guo Xiang and looked at her curiously.

After a while, director Zhang came back with several empty plastic bags in his left hand and two popsicles in the bag in his right hand.

Guo Xiang picked up one of the plastic bags and packed the contaminated finger first. The other three fingers were packed in a plastic bag and put them together in the big bag, then put two popsicles on it.

"Go, go to the hospital!"

"Xiao Zhang, tell Xiao Lin to drive over!" Director Yang shouted.

"Hey!" Director Zhang hurried out to call someone.

When Guo Xiang ran to the door of the workshop, the car had already come. Guo Xiang got on the bus and director Zhang followed, "factory director Yang, you are in the factory. I'll just go. In case something happens in the factory..."

"OK, then go quickly. If you can connect your fingers, try to connect them. Don't be afraid to spend money. I've asked the accountant to send money." Director Yang said.

"Director Yang, can I go with you?" Gu Zhennan asked. In fact, he didn't trust his daughter-in-law.

"Go!" Director Yang nodded. He could understand Gu Zhennan's mood.

Several people quickly went to the oilfield hospital and found the injured worker in the emergency department. His wound had been wrapped up and was dripping.

His face was pale and decadent. When he thought that he would become disabled in the future, he wanted to die.

"Doctor, we've got our fingers back. Take them quickly!" Guo Xiang handed over his fingers.

"Fingers? What do we need fingers for? " The doctor was stunned.

"Take it back. What else can you do?" Guo Xiang was surprised.

"Take it back? We don't have this technology! " The doctor shook his head.

"How?" Guo Xiang was shocked. Is he still so backward? Isn't replantation of severed fingers a long time ago?

Is it because this is an oilfield hospital that the technology is so backward?

"Should the Municipal People's hospital be ok?" Asked Guo Xiang.

The doctor blushed, "I don't know..."

"Send it to the people's hospital immediately!" Guo Xiang said decisively.

The worker was excited when he heard that the broken finger could be taken back. "My hand is still saved?"

"It should be!" Guo Xiang hesitated for a moment. She remembered that replantation of severed fingers had existed very early. She just didn't know whether Taiqing had it or not. There must be no problem in Beijing and Shanghai stock market.

Go to Taiqing people's hospital first.

Several people picked up the workers and rushed to the Municipal People's hospital immediately.

"Xiao Guo, can this finger really be taken back?" Director Zhang is a little suspicious again. Why don't even the doctors in the oilfield hospital know?

"It should be OK, but the oilfield hospital is too backward. Let's go to the municipal hospital." Guo Xiang said.

"My daughter-in-law is a doctor!" Gu Zhennan added that he fully trusted Guo Xiang. She said that if he could do it, he would do it.