Taking the bus, I overheard two people chatting in the back. One of them said how his cousin recently died.

At a construction site, four workers were drinking in a rental house, one of whom was his cousin. Suddenly, while drinking, he clutched his chest and collapsed. It was later found that he suffered a sudden heart attack, possibly due to the recent continuous overtime work.

The other three coworkers were in a panic, doing all sorts of "rescue" efforts, pouring cold water, slapping the face, and spinning in place, but they didn't quickly call 120. Perhaps because they were temporary workers, they were afraid of causing trouble.

After spinning in place and various struggles for over an hour, I finally remembered to call his cousin's real brother. That brother was in the neighboring city at the time, and upon hearing the news, he hurriedly drove over, taking more than an hour on the road.

The older brother rushed over and quickly took the person to the hospital. Instead of going to a large hospital, they went to a nearby private clinic. The clinic was reluctant to accept them and referred them to the county hospital. Upon arrival at the hospital, a deposit of five thousand yuan was required for admission. This older brother surprisingly couldn't come up with the five thousand yuan.
Hurry up and call the foreman to ask for the salary. In a flurry, I rushed to the ATM, withdrew five thousand yuan in cash, and finally gathered enough money to check into the hospital. Another hour or so has passed.

It has been three to four hours from the onset of the illness to hospitalization. Further treatment, what a load of nonsense. A sudden heart attack, and the heart muscle is largely dead.

The person just died.

My cousin sighed as he spoke: my older cousin is just a waste of time...

I feel like tying up those three silly coworkers and that brother and giving them a good whipping.