And when Ling Yunpeng was inspecting the car in the auto repair factory, a team of gendarmes came to the Boren Clinic. The patients who were waiting in the clinic were all trembling with fear when they saw the devil coming to the door, and the Japanese soldiers checked the good citizen certificates of these patients one by one before letting them go one by one.

"Are you a practicing doctor at this clinic? Is it licensed? The captain of the military police team glanced at Yang Jingcheng and asked in fluent Chinese.

Yang Jingcheng nodded: "Yes, I am a doctor." This is my business license. ”

Yang Jingcheng pointed to a frame hanging on the wall, on which was the clinic's license issued by the Ministry of Industry.

"Your good citizenship."

Yang Jingcheng and Lin Manyun hurriedly handed over their certificates of good citizenship to the captain of the military police.

The captain of the gendarmerie squad carefully checked Yang Jingcheng's certificate of good citizenship and business license, and found no problems, so he returned the certificate to them.

"Have you had any recent surgeries?"

"What our clinic is best at is surgery, so most of the people who come to my clinic are due to trauma, and surgery is inevitable." Yang Jingcheng knew that this could not be hidden, so he told the truth.

When the captain of the gendarmerie squad heard this, he walked into the emergency room, opened the trash can and looked at it, there was a lot of blood-stained gauze in it: "I asked you if you had surgery yesterday and today?" ”

Yang Jingcheng knew that he couldn't hide it, so he had to admit: "I have done it, and what I did yesterday was an appendix operation." ”

When the captain of the gendarmerie squad heard this, his eyes lit up: "Appendix surgery? What about the patient? ”

"Upstairs in the hospital room." Yang Jingcheng's voice trembled a little, and his palms were full of sweat.

The captain of the gendarmerie squad whispered a few words to one of the devils beside him, and then went upstairs with some of the devils, while the remaining three or four devils searched carefully downstairs, and they rummaged through the consultation room below, looking west, and looking through the consultation room downstairs to find the bullet.

Because Ling Yunpeng had informed Yang Jingcheng in advance that the Japanese might conduct a large-scale search of hospitals and clinics in the city, Yang Jingcheng had already thrown the bullet taken from Qi Heng's body into the sewer in advance, so the devil did not find anything suspicious in the clinic downstairs.

Yang Jingcheng arranged Qi Heng in Ward 3, because Ling Yunpeng had already explained the situation to everyone before leaving, so Fu Xinghan put on makeup for Qi Heng in advance, and turned Qi Heng into a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with a gray beard on his lips, his hair turned gray, and his forehead was furrowed, which looked 108,000 miles different from Qi Heng's original appearance.

When the bullet hit Qi Heng's right lower abdomen, on the ileum, close to the appendix of the cecum, Yang Jingcheng not only took out the bullet when he was doing surgery, but also cut off the appendix in order to prevent inflammation of the abdominal cavity, so Qi Heng's wound looked like an incision for appendicitis surgery, and when suturing the wound, Yang Jingcheng sewed the wound into a crooked thick strip, which looked like a lightning bolt, which was very different from his previous neat and beautiful suturing techniques.

The Special High School asked the gendarmerie to cooperate in a careful search of all the clinics and hospitals in the city, paying special attention to the wounded who were wounded in the abdomen, and all patients with abdominal wounds were examined, and if they were gunshot wounds, all were brought to the Special High Division for interrogation. Therefore, when the captain of the gendarmerie squad learned that Yang Jingcheng had just undergone an appendix operation yesterday, he immediately went upstairs to see the patient's wound with his own eyes.

"Yours, take apart the gauze of his wound, we're going to take a look." The captain of the gendarmerie squad ordered Yang Jingcheng.

When Yang Jingcheng heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand: "Taijun, I'm afraid this won't work, the patient just had surgery yesterday, the wound has just been sewn up, and it has not healed, and this gauze cannot be disassembled." ”

"Yours, dare to disobey the orders of the imperial army?" The captain of the gendarmerie squad glared at him, and his fierce face was revealed.

"No, that's not what I meant, after the gauze is removed, it is easy to get infected, I am a doctor, and I am responsible for the health of the patient. So, please ...... as well."

"Smack." Before Yang Jingcheng finished speaking, he received a slap in the face, which made Yang Jingcheng's eyes appear with gold stars, and there were five more fingerprints on his left cheek.

"If you don't dismantle it, then I'll do it." The head of the gendarmerie squad said arrogantly.

"Then I'll do it." Yang Jingcheng knew that it was unavoidable, so he could only take apart the gauze of Qi Heng's wound.

When the gauze was lifted, a lightning-like thick scar on Qi Heng's wound was revealed, because Qi Heng had a gun hole in his abdomen, and the shape of this scar just covered the gun hole, so this scar looked very different, and the military police squad leader was a little strange, so he pinched the wound with his hand, and Qi Heng screamed in pain and trembled.

After the wound was pinched by the military police squad leader, blood oozed again, and the wound was dripping with blood, the military police squad leader clapped his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said to Yang Jingcheng: "This wound is not well sewn well, you can re-bandage the wound now." ”

Yang Jingcheng trembled with anger, and silently bandaged Qi Heng's wound again.

The leader of the gendarmerie squad then pushed open the room of Ward 2, and saw three men in hospital gowns lying in the ward, one of whom had his head and left eye wrapped in bandages, and his left hand still hanging from his chest.

"What's the matter with this patient?"

"The patient suffered a fall and suffered heavy blows to his head, face and left hand." When Yang Jingcheng said this, he obviously lacked confidence, he was afraid that if the military police squad leader had to remove the gauze bandage again, it would be completely exposed.

The captain of the gendarmerie squad walked up to Fu Xinghan, examined it carefully, and reached out to touch the gauze on Fu Xinghan's head. Yang Jingcheng was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

"Don't touch me." Fu Xinghan saw the devil's hand stretched out to him, and hurriedly shouted in Japanese.

"You're Japanese?" The leader of the gendarmerie squad stopped and asked in Japanese.

Fu Xinghan simply continued to make it up and told the commander of the military police squad in Japanese: "I am a Japanese expatriate, my name is Hiroki Ito, I was born in Nara, but I have lived in Shanghai for almost ten years. ”

"Oh, yes, it's such a coincidence, I'm also from the Nara clan." When the captain of the military police heard Fu Xinghan say that he was born in Nara, his face couldn't help but show a look of surprise that he had met in a foreign country.

"Really, that's such a coincidence." When Fu Xinghan heard this, he was also very surprised, he didn't expect that his casually fabricated identity would be so coincidental, and he climbed into the friendship of fellow villagers with this military police squad leader, it was really God to help me, and immediately revealed the excitement of seeing his fellow countrymen, with tears in his eyes, if it wasn't for the fracture of his left hand, he really wanted to hug this "fellow countryman".

"Ito-kun, why don't you go to the clinic in our Japanese concession and come to the clinic of the people of China for treatment?"

"I was in debt because my business failed, and I couldn't think about it for a while, so I jumped off the building and committed suicide, but fortunately I was saved by the doctors at this clinic, so I have been living here." Fu Xinghan had this kind of fabricated reason at his fingertips, and he told the captain of the military police squad about his painful experience in Japanese with a heavy heart.

"Oh, I see, Ito-kun, you must not ruin yourself with a single thought, I am very relieved to meet you as a fellow countryman in this foreign country, I hope you can cheer up, it seems that the doctor in this clinic has a good conscience. Well, Ito-kun, I hope you get well soon. The so-called fellow of the gendarmerie squad was full of sympathy and couldn't help but talk a little more.

The leader of the military police squad looked at Qin Shouyi and Ah Hui again, turned around and asked Yang Jingcheng, "What is the condition of these two people?" ”

Yang Jingcheng pointed at Ah Hui: "This little brother lived in because of burns. ”

Then, Yang Jingcheng pointed at Qin Shouyi again: "This strong man has been living here for a week because of pneumonia caused by fever. ”

The captain of the military police squad looked at Qin Shouyi and Ah Hui: "What about your certificate of good citizenship?" ”

Qin Shouyi and Ah Hui handed their identity certificates to the captain of the military police squad, who took it and looked at it carefully, and left ward No. 2 without feeling anything unusual.

The captain of the gendarmerie squad walked to the No. 1 ward opposite, and wanted to enter, so he pushed it with his hand, and found that the door was locked, so he turned his head and asked Yang Jingcheng: "Why is this ward locked?" ”

"This is a VIP ward, and the key to the door is in the patient's hand." Yang Jingcheng hurriedly explained.

"What about this patient?"

"He said he'd go out and come back right away."

"I'm already free to come and go, so why do you still live here? What disease did he have? The captain of the gendarmerie squad asked very carefully.

"General stomach problems, nothing serious." Yang Jingcheng seemed to say it lightly, but he was actually very flustered in his heart.

"What does this patient do?" The captain of the gendarmerie squad asked.

Yang Jingcheng paused and began to make up Ling Yunpeng's identity: "He is a son-in-law, the son of the owner of the Huzhou Silk Factory, and I have a distant relationship, he will get married in two months, and his father hopes that he will take care of his body before he gets married, so he arranged for him to come to me to treat his stomach disease." ”

Although Yang Jingcheng is a doctor, he has also received some training from the military commander, so he is still better than ordinary people in terms of improvisation, although he is very nervous in his heart, but he is not panicked, and he is seen through at a glance, he keeps rubbing his hands to hide his fear.

The leader of the gendarmerie squad nodded slightly: "Do you have a spare house key?" We're going to go in and check it out. ”

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