radicalducati Chapter 362 An Accident Happened
Chapter 362 An Accident Happened
Jia Dongxu was stunned. Why is it another letter of commitment?
He now gets a headache whenever he hears the letter of commitment!
I just wrote a letter of commitment last night, and now I have to write another one?
But then I thought about it!
The letter of commitment last night was a statement made in front of Qin Huairu!
Writing the letter of commitment now is to express my stance in front of Director Yang.
This is a good start. If he performs well, we can then report to Director Yang and ask him to report to the higher-ups and transfer him back to production!
Thinking of this, Jia Dongxu said, "Director Yang, write it! I will write the letter of commitment now!"
Seeing that Jia Dongxu was really willing to write a letter of commitment, Yang Qingbin felt relieved and said, "Okay, there is no paper or pen here, so just come with me to the office, write the letter of commitment, and then come back to work."
"it is good!"
At this moment, Jia Dongxu was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
He followed Yang Qingbin to the director's office, and then wrote a letter of commitment under Yang Qingbin's guidance.
This letter of commitment emphasized that Sha Zhu and Yang Qingbin asked Jia Dongxu to go home to rest for two days to recuperate, but Jia Dongxu insisted on going to work despite being sick. If any accidents happened during the period of illness, Jia Dongxu was willing to bear all the responsibilities and it had nothing to do with the steel mill.
After writing the letter of commitment, Jia Dongxu pressed his fingerprint on it.
After the two sides reached a consensus, Jia Dongxu returned to the third canteen on his own.
However, as soon as he arrived at the cafeteria, Jia Dongxu became as wilted as an eggplant hit by frost.
The energy he had just given was equivalent to overdrawing in advance, and he felt even more listless now.
The small half basket of potatoes that was originally left had all been peeled.
At this moment, everyone is cutting potato slices.
There was no need for anyone to arrange it, and Jia Dongxu didn't ask anything. He just took the kitchen knife and started cutting.
When Jia Dongxu was at home, he rarely cooked.
The kitchen knives are one size larger than the ones at home, and they are sharpened every day.
Watching others cutting potato chips at a very fast speed.
Jia Dongxu did not dare to be reckless. He cut the potato slices very slowly, one by one, and the thickness of the potato slices was different.
While cutting potatoes, Jia Dongxu was also observing how others held the potatoes and the angle at which they held the knife.
He followed suit, and after cutting about twenty potatoes, he really got the hang of it.
Feeling of sore hands.
However, since others didn't stop, Jia Dongxu couldn't stop either.
The spirit of not wanting to be outdone made Jia Dongxu hold on despite the cold...
After cutting a few more potatoes, Jia Dongxu really couldn't bear it anymore.
Plus mental fatigue...
Jia Dongxu started to lose focus...
"what!"
As soon as I was distracted, something went wrong!
Jia Dongxu cut off the first joint of the middle finger and index finger of his left hand with the knife in a hurry.
The first person to discover it was the female kitchen helper beside him.
Jia Dongxu also felt the pain immediately afterwards. He looked down and immediately let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.
When Sha Zhu heard the screams, his eyelids twitched a few times.
Turning around, I saw the chopping board covered in blood. Jia Dongxu was holding his left hand and screaming in pain. My scalp went numb.
"What's going on? Jia Dongxu, did you cut your finger?"
Sha Zhu asked as he quickly walked to the cutting board.
Jia Dongxu just grabbed his left hand and screamed without saying anything.
When Shazhu saw the two finger joints on the chopping board, he almost cursed.
This damn Jia Dongxu, he was told to go back and rest but he refused to go back. Something bad will really happen now!
Two fingers!
He picked up the rag on the table and wrapped Jia Dongxu's two fingers, then pulled Jia Dongxu and said, "Let's go to the medical department!"
"Old Liu, go find Director Yang and tell him what's going on here."
After giving the instructions, Sha Zhu dragged Jia Dongxu to the medical department.
However, Jia Dongxu was weak, frightened, and bleeding, and had multiple buffs stacked on top of each other, so he had fainted.
While cursing, Sha Zhu carried Jia Dongxu on his back, pressed on Jia Dongxu's wound, and walked towards the medical department.
As for the two severed fingers wrapped in the rag, they cannot be reattached. What’s the point of carrying them?
Just throw it in the trash can.
He rushed to the medical department, "Doctor Zhao, Doctor Zhao!"
The medical department is not busy at the moment, and Dr. Zhao is also reading a newspaper.
When I heard Sha Zhu's anxious voice, I knew something had happened.