Thousands of years

Chapter Two

"Kang, kuang, kuang, ya..."

"Clang, clang..."

"Boom!" Aunt Wang, the weaver, stopped the loom, and was about to get up to get water, and went to see what Aunt Zhang made for lunch today.

Just now when she wiped off the sweat that had gathered on her cheeks and reached her chin, Aunt Wang watched An Ji lean from the chair and fainted.

"An Ji! What's wrong with you, An Ji?"

Aunt Wang took three steps at a time and rushed to An Ji's side. Seeing that the latter was a little unconscious, the sweat that had just been wiped off covered his face again.

"Quick, call 120!" The loom in the factory started to work, and even the voice of the voice could not be heard clearly. If Aunt Wang hadn't happened to see it, no one would have noticed the fainted An Ji for a while.

When Aunt Wang yelled like this, everyone in the factory realized something was wrong, hurriedly tidied up their work, and ran to An Ji's side.

In a daze, An Ji was still thinking about the unwrapped silk thread: "I still don't understand this..."

"This kid is talking nonsense."

"Hurry up and take it outside the factory. It's probably heatstroke. The ambulance will have to wait for a while." Aunt Zhang also hurried over from the kitchen on the side, directing the uncles and aunts of the weavers in the factory to A group of people hurriedly carried An Ji outside the factory building.

"Hey, it's much cooler outside." In the factory building, it's like a wet sauna, and the sweat is dripping down, and once the factory is out, the temperature has dropped a lot.

A while before the ambulance came, Aunt Zhang also took out a silk fan with bamboo bones as soon as she entered and exited, and fanned the wind towards An Ji with all her strength, completely ignoring the silk fan. How out of tune are the words "Yayun Qingfeng" next to Momei.

"An Ji, how is it? Are you feeling better?"

An Ji was very weak, so he just raised his hand and gave a response to several aunts and uncles.

"Beep beep beep..."

After all, it was in HZ City, and the ambulance came quickly. The doctor took a look at An Ji's condition, and made a general judgment, and carried An Ji into the ambulance.

More than a dozen people surrounded him, and they couldn't help but put a little pressure on the doctor on board: "It's not too serious, don't worry, whoever calls 120, just go to the hospital with us."

Although the doctor said so, the uncles and aunts are still worried, and they have to follow no matter what. I asked which hospital the ambulance was going to, and rushed to the hospital by car...

"It's really hot."

"Who said no?"

"How many days has it been without rain in Hangzhou? Staying in the shade will make people sweat..."

"Oh, it's as cool as the rainy season!"

The sky is blue and the sun is bright, and the smoke and lotus in the West Lake in Zhijiao exude a bit of burnt smell.In these few days, I only hope to bring the last trace of water vapor back to the sky.

Whether it is a passing pedestrian or a traveler, or a fast-paced takeaway guy, or even an elegant poet and monk, they will all sigh for the scorching heat that has stripped off the gauze clothes in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Heatstroke in this weather, you are outdoor workers?" Although the air conditioner in the ambulance is not too cold, it is much better than outdoors. An Ji's condition is much better, and the doctor on board can also pay attention to ask Condition.

"It shouldn't be... I think yours is still a silk weaving factory, and you can still suffer from heat stroke inside the house?"

Facing a group of people in their 60s and [-]s, aunts and uncles, the doctor didn't use those difficult terms to communicate, and it was all as if they were chatting about family affairs, trying to relax everyone's tense nerves.

"You can't have an air conditioner in your factory, right?"

Speaking out, the doctor himself felt outrageous.I just heard that Aunt Zhang is the owner of the factory, and she works in it herself. Could it be that she is reluctant to pay the electricity bill?

(End of this chapter)