After being busy for over two hours, they had finally stabilized several critically injured patients.
Unfortunately, among the two people crushed to death, one was an educated youth from the Agricultural Reclamation Group. It was said his family often wrote asking him to send money home—either his grandmother was sick, or his siblings needed help arranging work or marriages. In short, it all boiled down to one thing: money.
After they finished their work, Doctor Qiu spoke up. "He was a comrade who struggled alongside us in the Agricultural Reclamation Group. Let's go and bow to the educated youth to pay our last respects."
A few of them nodded in agreement and walked over with solemn expressions.
Seeing the clothes on the educated youth, Yunyi couldn't help but sigh inwardly. What was all this for? To suffer oneself for the supposed happiness of an entire family?
