Chapter 49 [Severe Cold]

Master Belsinger just sat on the cement platform like a silly duck, looking up at the sky. The sky was gray and there was no sunshine. The temperature also began to drop obviously. It seemed that it was going to rain. What was going on? What sin was this? If he stayed any longer, he would freeze to death.

But asbestos is a serious irritant to human skin and has irreversible damage to the body. Therefore, the workers in the cutting workshop wore protective clothing, protective masks, protective glasses, and even protective gloves and protective shoes. Belsinger spent a lot of money to arm these workers.

After all, asbestos is a kind of original sin of skin cancer. It is not easy to train a skilled worker to let them work for a few more years, and it is also to earn more wealth for himself. After a few minutes, Belsinger felt that he was getting colder and colder. His buttocks sitting on the cement platform were getting colder and colder. He had to squat on the cement platform and hug his arms, waiting for his feathers, that is, clothes, to arrive like a drowned chicken.

But at this time, an evil wind came from nowhere and blew into the simple solar bathroom. Good guy, although his body is dry, he is naked, enjoying the breeze in the shade. This feeling is so sour and refreshing that Belsinger's lips are purple and he is shivering all over.

If this continues, he will definitely catch a cold, but everyone is locked in this simple solar bathroom, where can you run to? If it is placed somewhere else, or when there is sunshine, warm water can be poured on the body to resist hypothermia, but now the water in those so-called solar water heaters is so cold. Pouring it on the body is equivalent to chronic suicide. What is the difference between drinking seawater after a shipwreck? You have to die sooner or later.

At this time, the old butler Jamal, who has been paying attention to Master Belsinger, saw that Belsinger had curled up on the cement platform. The old butler was trembling all over and felt so distressed. Master Singh was the only heir to the pillar of the entire family. He didn't expect that an asbestos tile factory would be like this just after an inspection.

The old butler felt very guilty, gritted his teeth and cursed at the burly male servants beside him. "I say, are you guys stupid? Didn't you see that Master Singh was shivering with cold? You can't warm the master up, what's the use of you? I am the master, if I really get sick from the cold, you guys won't get this month's salary."

The stupid servants looked at each other, we were all naked, how could we keep the old man warm. Could it be that several people held Bell in the middle like a master to keep warm, the master would have to kill himself if that happened? Seeing these male servants were still stupid, the old butler Jamal really had a splitting headache.

He slapped his forehead and then, like an old lion, clapped his hands and shouted at everyone. "You idiots, can't you turn your backs and surround the master in the middle, and use your body temperature to warm the master. Hurry up and move, all of you turn your backs and squat around the grandpa, and use your backs to keep the master warm, hurry up."

Several burly male servants finally reacted, yes, lend your backs to Master Belsinger, and go wherever you go, isn't that enough? Why bother so much? If the master is sick, they will definitely be punished. The old housekeeper doesn't care whether these people are willing or not, just finding a punching bag to vent, which is enough for these people.

So several servants plus the old housekeeper Jamal squatted on the cement platform together, and then with Master Belsinger as the center, they squatted around Master Belsinger with their hands facing outwards. Use your own back to keep Belsinger warm, but even so it is still a drop in the bucket. Belsinger still feels cold and can't help but feel his nose itchy.

"A-choo"

He sneezed several times in a row, and his nose was full of snot. This time he was done for, and he couldn't escape the cold. As his body temperature dropped, Belsinger's head became more and more dizzy, and he wanted to sleep more and more, but Belsinger knew that if he fell asleep in this cold bathroom. He had to go to the hospital. Besides, what good doctors and good medicines were there in Sinjar Town? In the end, he had to go to Udaipur. What should he do with these things at home? He should hold on.

He didn't know how long it had been, but Belsinger heard the sound of running outside, and then he felt someone pulling him. He opened his eyes reluctantly and saw Jamal and his grandson putting clothes on him, and then he heard his human mule Brooke's rough voice shouting.

"Hurry up, put the master on me, and then we will ride the three-wheeled motorcycle back. This way, hurry up, hurry up, why are you guys still dawdling, hurry up."

Then Belsinger knew nothing and fell asleep. At this time, the family members were like burning butts. Belsinger was placed on the tricycle, accompanied by the old butler and Jamal, and then the human mule Brooke kicked the owner of the tricycle off the motorcycle and shouted.

"Go to the street at Belsinger's house, and the car will be parked on the street for you. Don't worry, you won't lose a penny."

Then he started the tricycle without hesitation and rumbled back to Sinjar Town. The tricycle flew up. The old housekeeper Jamal kept urging, hurry up, hurry up, and hurry up. Brooke got home in ten minutes instead of the 20-minute journey. Then several people carried Belsinger home. Then housekeeper Jamal told his grandson to go to the central hospital to find a doctor who specializes in treating colds. He brought special medicine and came to Belsinger's house as quickly as possible to treat him.

At this time, the whole house was in a mess. Women cried, men shouted, and even Belsinger's concubine Lina was so scared that she couldn't move when she saw her husband's face flushed and he had fallen asleep. She couldn't even cry properly. In the end, under the command of the experienced old housekeeper, she used ice cubes in the refrigerator to wrap a towel to cool Belsinger down.

More than 20 minutes later, the doctor from the central hospital, who was carried by two people and running out of breath, finally came home with a medicine box on his back. After examination, Belsinger had a severe cold, and his body temperature reached 39.8 degrees, almost burning to death. Fortunately, Master Belsinger was a celebrity in the town.

Everyone in the town knew that Belsinger's grandfather's family had a lot of money, so the hospital used the best antipyretic and cold medicine, and directly gave him an intravenous injection. Then alcohol was used to wipe Belsinger's body to physically cool him down. It was not until midnight that Belsinger opened his eyes faintly and shouted in a voice that only mosquitoes could hear.

"Water, I'm thirsty, give me water, I want water, I want water."

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Lina, who was standing aside, was the first to hear Persinger's difficult voice, and shouted in surprise. "The master is awake, the master is awake, bring water, bring water quickly."