Reborn as a Tycoon in India

Chapter 104 [Traditional Concepts Cannot Be Changed]

He is a normal person and knows how to choose. Do these people have zero IQ? We are all adults, do we need someone else to teach us how to do it? Don't tell me, it's really like this. Although this group of people are all adults, most of them have never gone to school and are commonly known as illiterate. They were slaves of the Singer family hundreds of years ago.

Even after so many years since the founding of India, our thinking has not changed, and we have encountered any troubles that cannot be solved. You have to find your master for help. This has been a tradition that has been formed for thousands of years and has become a traditional concept and some codes of conduct. When these people are injured, the first thing that comes to mind is not to send these people to take a shortcut to the hospital for treatment. The first thing that came to mind was to go back to Lagar Valley and find Mr. Singh to find a solution.

Whether you call them stubborn or accepting death, this is what these people do. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the concept of caste to still affect all aspects of India in the 21st century, even though the country has repeatedly emphasized that the caste system must be eliminated and caste discrimination is not allowed. But when you walk on the street, do you see that the caste system has disappeared? Caste segregation Has caste discrimination disappeared?

Traditions formed over thousands of years cannot be reversed in one day, but then again, if this group of people abandon the traditions formed over thousands of years. Racial discrimination, caste segregation system, how can a Kshatriya, who has overthrown himself, be a master in India? How can you lead a happy life and bully men and women? How can you enjoy your privileges?

Therefore, even though the Indian Congress and the government have repeatedly called for the elimination of the disadvantages caused by the caste system, those who are officials and hold power are Brahmin Kshatriyas. In order to protect themselves and their family's privileges, they made obstacles and obstacles everywhere to prevent the government from eliminating the impact of the caste system.

So even now in 2000, it doesn’t matter, let alone in remote rural areas. Even in New Delhi, the caste system is still prevalent and cannot be eliminated at all. When this group of people was injured, the first thing they thought of was not to take their companion to the hospital, but to bring them to Mr. Singh.

Mr. Singh was asked to make up his mind and come up with a solution, so this group of people carried the villager who fell down the hillside to Xinge Castle in a daze. Now that the matter has reached this stage, it cannot be solved by scolding. Brooke, the human mule, acted quickly and quickly brought the medicine box, then opened some powder to stop the bleeding with the injured person's wife and daughter. Apply it to those wounds that are bleeding, and then tie it tightly with a bandage, because I am not a professional.

Coupled with nervousness, fear and other emotions, the movements of the three people were distorted. After a few minutes, an injured person was directly wrapped into a mummy. Although the technique was a bit poor, it was good to be able to stop the bleeding. However, Mr. Singh couldn't calm down because his life was at stake and asked Brooke to get some money from Mrs. Lina.

Then Mr. Singh was wearing pajamas and sitting on the sliding pole, together with his valet and dozens of cement factory workers. He carried the injured person with a flashlight and rushed towards the town of Sinjar at a trot. Due to the large number of people, he was not afraid of any accidents. Coupled with the cool air illuminated by the flashlight, he ran very fast.

In the early morning, a large group of people cheering came to the Sinjar Town Central Hospital, but they were dumbfounded when they arrived at the central hospital. The efficiency of the Indian government has been dragged down by the whole world, which has indirectly affected the efficiency of all walks of life in India. When I arrived at the Central Hospital, there was not even a nurse. Apart from the patients sleeping on the beds, there was not a single hospital staff member in sight.

How to save this.

Anyone who waited would be dead. Now Belsinger was so anxious that he didn't care what time it was and called his ally in the mayor. When the other party was very dissatisfied, he called the director of the Central Hospital and called him. After thinking for a while, a very lazy voice came from the phone.

"Who is it? Don't you know what time it is now? Why are you calling? Is there something you can't talk about tomorrow? Who are you?"

Even if there is another two hours delay tomorrow, the person will die. I haven't slept all night, and I sent the person to the hospital in the end because the doctors and nurses were procrastinating and irresponsible. Who can bear the loss of a skilled cement factory worker? So Belinger was so angry that he cursed on the phone.

"You fucking ask me who I am? I'm asking you if you are the director of the Central Hospital. Does the Central Hospital save people? Where are the doctors? Where are the nurses? There is not even a person on duty in the hospital."

"How did you become the dean? I will give you ten minutes to quickly organize the best surgeons and physicians in your central hospital. There are also capable nurses to come to the central hospital to help my staff perform operations, otherwise If you're one minute late, I'll knock one of your fingers off, and I'll keep my word."

The whole thing was a scolding, which actually woke up the hospital director. Although the hospital director didn't know who was on the phone. But when he heard the other person's tone, he knew that this person was not easy to mess with. He rubbed his face with his hands to refresh himself and asked cautiously. "Excuse me, which factory do you work for? Which gentleman are you?"

Belsinger took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and Brooke, the human mule, quickly took out a lighter and lit it before speaking slowly. "Listen, my name is Bel Singer, and my employee is an employee of Singer Industrial Cement Factory. He fell down the hillside while walking at night and was injured. The situation is very critical."

"I only give you ten minutes, listen carefully. It's only ten minutes. If the doctors, nurses, and you, the director, don't show up in the operating room within ten minutes, you will be responsible for the consequences."

After saying that, he decisively hung up the phone, smoking, yawning and rubbing his temples. He looked outside and saw that the sky was already slightly bright. It was just after four in the morning, which was the time for deep sleep for Indians who went to bed late and got up late. No wonder he had a splitting headache.

At this time, the human mule Brook wiped the tears that flowed down because of sleepiness and whispered to Belsinger. "Master, I have been running in the mountains all night. I have called the dean and they will definitely come as soon as possible."

"You can't help with the operation. Leave the money and I will accompany you back to the house in the town to rest. After all, you are also injured."

It's already this time, of course I have to start and end well and win a good reputation. Otherwise, this night of sheep sin will be in vain, how can I win people's hearts, but these words cannot be said to Brook, and can only be said with righteousness.

"It's already like this. Without me to calm them down, do you think the hospital director, doctors and nurses will come within ten minutes? If the injured are not operated on within half an hour, they will really die. Their lives are not important, but what about his wife and children?"

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"These are our villagers, slaves of my Singh family. I am definitely the one who suffered the greatest loss. Besides, do you think it is so easy to train skilled workers in the cement factory? It takes a month. It's a pity for one to die. I want to see how the director, doctors and nurses of the central hospital react when they hear my name."

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