Chapter 33: Surgery
"However, the fugitive was shot in the left shoulder and should need surgery!"
"Send someone to monitor the surgeons in all hospitals, especially the surgeons in Chinese hospitals!"
Hayakawa Chiyoshi immediately ordered his subordinates.
There is no point in complaining and regretting, not to mention, you still have a chance!
The young man who had run away was hiding in a low guesthouse, beads of sweat rolling down his sallow face, gasping for breath in his mouth, and his left arm was being tightly strangled by a rope-like sheet to prevent blood from pouring out of the wound.
"Thank you. Who are you? β
The young man gasped for a long time, finally recovered a little energy, gritted his teeth and thanked Zhou Bing, who was standing next to him.
"You're welcome, you don't have to ask, it's safe here."
Zhou Bing replied while looking at his watch.
It's been half an hour, and Geng Chaozhong should be back soon.
If you don't come back, you're going to be pestered β and if you do, you're in big trouble!
The injured young man saw Zhou Bing's expression and understood, his eyes showed a look of worry and shame, and he said:
"I'm sorry for your trouble, I hope that brother Jiren is heavenly."
However, soon, he saw a smile on Zhou Bing's face, and then, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and a young man with a heroic face walked in lightly.
"How about going to the hospital?"
Before anyone arrived, the words arrived first, Zhou Bing looked at the person who came, frowned and said:
"I was shot in the shoulder, and the key is that the bullet is still inside, which is very troublesome."
The person who came was Geng Chaozhong.
Shaking off the pursuers, he quickly came to the place agreed with Zhou Bing, but this young man didn't look very good - the bullet remained in his arm, and surgery was inevitable.
Geng Chaozhong frowned and took a brief look at the young man's injuries - the gunshot wound was at the junction of his left arm and left chest, and it hit the shoulder blade directly, where the nerves and joints are dense, unlike ordinary penetrating wounds, which are difficult to deal with.
I can't do it myself.
Geng Chaozhong quickly figured out the situation and asked Zhou Bingdao:
"Brother Zhou, do you know a doctor who can perform surgery?"
Zhou Bing nodded and shook his head again.
As the deputy director of the quartermaster department of the Northeast Army, Zhou Bing must have known the military doctors within the Northeast Army. But this kind of thing is really difficult to ask for, once it is leaked, Zhou Bing's identity will be in great trouble.
The young man looked at Zhou Bing's expression, knew that the matter was difficult, gritted his teeth, and said:
"Two, no doctor, just a pair of pliers, we'll do it ourselves!"
Do it yourself?
Geng Chaozhong shook his head, the words were simple, if you really want to do it yourself, if you accidentally break the nerves, your arm will be useless!
Besides, even if the major artery is broken, blood transfusion alone will become a problem, and this kind of thing is not something that Dr. Tu can do!
"Brother Zhou, like this, do you have the address of the military doctor you know? It's inconvenient for you, I'll come forward, it's okay to tie him up! β
Zhou Bing shook his head and said:
"The military doctors I know are all stationed in the station, and you want to break into the northern camp alone? Besides, the surgeon in the hospital must have been watched by the Japanese now, it's too dangerous! β
Geng Chaozhong glanced at the injured young man again and asked:
"What's your name?"
The young man hesitated, then replied:
"Zou Zheng."
Kana.
As soon as Geng Chaozhong saw this person's expression, he knew that he was not telling the truth, but it didn't matter, after all, everyone hadn't revealed their identities yet.
"Wait, I'll give you a call and ask."
Geng Chaozhong thought about it and walked out.
So far, let's call Xi Yiming to see if this guy has any way, after all, Xi Yiming himself is used as a backup force.
found a hostel, Geng Chaozhong covered the microphone and dialed Xi Yiming:
"Someone has an arm injury and needs surgery, can they find a doctor?"
"I can find it."
"When will you come?"
"Anytime."
The voice in the microphone was very relaxed, it seemed that Xi Yiming really had a way over there, and Geng Chaozhong's mind suddenly let go of most of it.
"Give me the address, and besides, I need you to help me with the person who is following me."
Xi Yiming's voice came from the microphone again.
"Why, what are you doing here?" Geng Chaozhong was a little confused.
"Because, the doctor is me."
β........β
Geng Chaozhong was speechless.
After telling Xi Yiming the address, Geng Chaozhong quickly returned to the location where the wounded were located.
"There's a way, I'll go out to pick up the doctor, you guys stay well, don't move."
Zhou Bing nodded, so far, this is the only way to do.
Look at the sky, just three o'clock in the afternoon, while the sky is not late, we must hurry up, once it is dark, with the current light and surgical conditions, it will be very difficult to do the operation.
Out of the door, in less than half an hour, Geng Chaozhong came to the Manchurian Attached Land again.
Like last time, opposite Xi Yiming's office, there is still a group of special high-tech monitors, but this time there are three monitors - Geng Chaozhong is not sure that he will catch them all, what he can do is to confuse the public as much as possible, so that Xi Yiming can get out of his shell.
Looking up at Xi Yiming's office window, a black trench coat and white scarf were already hanging on the clothes rail next to the windowβa sign that Xi Yiming was ready.
Geng Chaozhong didn't hesitate any longer, found a public phone next to him, and began to call nearby restaurants.
"Hello, I'm on the second floor of Chengyuan Trading Company on Beiliu Road, I want to order a pot of rice, three vinegared cabbage, plus three pork knuckles, hurry up."
After making a phone call, Geng Chaozhong bought a newspaper, lit a cigarette, stood downstairs and began to smoke and wait.
After a while, the guy from the nearby restaurant walked over from the street with a big red food box, Geng Chaozhong saw this, and immediately came to the fruit stall next to him, picked a bunch of apples, pears and oranges, and just said, directly threw a piece of ocean to the stall owner, and said:
"Dude, you send the fruit to the second floor, and I'll show you the stall."
The stall owner was a little hesitant, but seeing Geng Chaozhong's well-dressed appearance, and saying that all his belongings added up to a big ocean, he was not wary, nodded, put the fruit into a basket, and walked quickly to the opposite side.
Hit the spot.
Seeing the guy delivering the meal and the guy delivering the fruit going upstairs on their feet, Geng Chaozhong shouted at a few passing primary school students:
"You little guys, come here, Lord will give you a few pocket money!"
A few elementary school students didn't know why, and they walked over with their probes probed, not understanding what this strange Shu millet standing in front of the fruit stall was going to do.
"The window on the second floor opposite, do you see clearly? Each of you takes a few apples and pears here, and throws them into the window, and whoever throws them in first will have the rest of the fruit his! β
Geng Chaozhong pointed to the apples and pears on the fruit stand and said.
A few little ghosts looked at each other, they really didn't understand the purpose of this guy, and they were hesitating, and the strange Shu Huang spoke again:
"Hurry up, it won't be a good thing when I change my mind!"
The children gritted their teeth, each of them grabbed a few apples, ran downstairs, and began to smash them against the window!
Howler!
Geng Chaozhong clapped his hands, this time the three arrows are fired together, see how you block it!
"Fujino, is that the dinner you ordered?!"
The door was pushed open, and the man on duty downstairs walked in.
Since the last murder, Tegaoke has arranged three people to monitor Xi Yiming.
One person is below, two people are above, in shifts.
Before Fujino could react, another shout came from downstairs:
"Fujino, have you made a fortune? Why did you get so much fruit again?! β
The three people who watched Xi Yiming on the opposite side saw that someone was sending things one after another, and the second monk was puzzled, and then, the window glass was smashed by the apple again, and the guy upstairs looked out to see that a few bear children were aiming at the window to shoot targets and play!
I was about to scold a few words loudly, when suddenly I had a flash of inspiration and ordered a few people:
"Let's go and see the other side!"
Then, Xi Yiming had already taken a large toolbox and walked away under Geng Chaozhong's escort.
"Your method is really ......."
Xi Yiming said a little speechlessly.
"You can't do it again, just use it." Geng Chaozhong looked back covertly as he walked, and found that no one was following, so he asked reassuringly:
"Are you really a doctor?"
"Yes, when Hunan was self-governing, I was a military doctor under Tan Tinghong." Xi Yiming said.
"I can't see it, I can't see it, and sure enough, even if it's a piece of waste paper, it has his use." Geng Chaozhong nodded.
Xi Yiming shook his head helplessly.
When I came to the safe house where Zhou Bing and the injured guy were, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon. Zhou Bing saw Geng Chaozhong leading a white-faced scholar in, and he was in a daze, the scholar had already put down the box in his hand, and skillfully took out all kinds of tweezers, pliers, knives, scissors, and all kinds of surgical tools.
"I haven't done it for a long time, and I don't know if I'm familiar with the craft."
Xi Yiming took out a pair of gloves from his right pocket and put them on, then lit the fuel lamp and began to disinfect.
"I look at you a bit like a Mongolian doctor." Geng Chaozhong looked at Xi Yiming's movements and was a little scared.
"You get out." Xi Yiming quickly entered the state, with an unwavering expression on his face.
"Don't you need anesthesia? I have morphine here. β
Geng Chaozhong didn't go out, but took out a reagent.
"Morphine?"
Xi Yiming's eyes lit up and grinned:
"Good stuff!"
Xi Yiming snatched it, regardless of 3721, he injected Zou Zheng with one, and Zou Zheng quickly entered the state of being outside the spirit.
This is what is left over from dealing with Suslov and treating Old Man Ye, Geng Chaozhong collected it and thought about what it might be for, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.
"Tie him to a bench and stuff a piece of wood in his mouth!"
Xi Yiming skillfully commanded Geng Chaozhong and Zhou Bing - although there was a "special drug" called morphine, the operation was too painful, and no one could save this guy from jumping up all of a sudden, resulting in the failure of the operation.
"This vein, this nerve."
I saw Xi Yiming's ten fingers flying, cutting Zou Zheng's shoulder with scissors, delicately avoiding the blood vessels and nerves in Zou Zheng's shoulder, and finding a bullet in the shoulder blade.
"I haven't put down the craft yet."
Xi Yiming was talking in his mouth, his chin suddenly bitten, his wrist was forced, and he heard a loud sound, and a bullet was pulled out and thrown on the plate.
"Yes, I love to hear this voice, crispy!"
Xi Yiming's eyes flashed with happiness, and he looked at his masterpiece - the wounded man was lying there motionless, basically not feeling much pain.
"This morphine is a good thing."
Xi Yiming sighed.
"yes, good stuff, fifteen dollars a piece." Geng Chaozhong wiped his sweat and thought to him beside him.
"That is, do you know what the disadvantages of expensive things are?" Xi Yiming asked.
"The only downside is that it's expensive."
Before Geng Chaozhong could answer, Xi Yiming asked himself and said a wise saying.
Geng Chaozhong and Zhou Bingshen nodded approvingly.
"Okay, I'll go back, the medicine box will be left here, and you can keep it for me. And this guy, if there is a problem, take it out as soon as possible and don't leave us with tails. β
Xi Yiming looked outside, and the sky was getting dark.
This operation will take more than half an hour to do, and he should go back.
"Don't worry!" Geng Chaozhong nodded in agreement.
Xi Yiming finished cleaning and went out.
"Who is this guy?"
Waiting for Xi Yiming to walk out, Zhou Bing asked.
"The party investigation section is named in Fengtian, and the commander of the light pole is one." Geng Chaozhong replied.
"This guy is kind of funny." Zhou Bing looked at Xi Yiming's back.
"Of course it's interesting, you'll find out later." Geng Chaozhong smiled.
"What should I do with this Zou Zheng? Raise it or give it away? Geng Chaozhong asked.
"You deal with it! I have to go back! Since you've been here, I've been taking a lot of time off, making me think I'm filming a girl. Zhou Bing shook his head and stood up.
"Also, Brother Zhou, you are in your thirties, so you didn't want to start a family?"
"It's done, it's gone." Zhou Bing said briefly and walked out.
Everyone has their own story!
Geng Chaozhong looked at Zhou Bing's generous back and walked out gradually, and suddenly threw out an orange, Zhou Bing turned around to catch it, smiled, and gradually walked away.
The effect of morphine was about two hours, Geng Chaozhong sat in place and waited for a while, and Zou Zheng slowly opened his eyes.
"You're awake, man?" Geng Chaozhong asked.
Zou Zheng gritted his teeth and nodded, looking sideways at his wound.
Rather than waking up, he was awakened by intense pain, and as the morphine wore off, he began to experience severe pain in his left shoulder.
"Let me introduce myself first, I was appointed by the Party Affairs Investigation Department of the Nanjing Government to come to the Northeast on a business trip, and I happened to meet and saved you. I'll ask you a few questions, and all you have to do is nod or shake your head. If you're going to a ghost, I'm sorry, I'm going to kill you. β
"Nanjing's?" Zou Zheng asked.
"Yes." Geng Chaozhong nodded.
"I'm also from Nanjing, and I can only tell you that. If you ask again, then you might as well just kill me! Zou Zheng confirmed his identity, but apparently didn't plan to say anything more.
"Well, it's a bit of a backbone." Geng Chaozhong nodded and continued:
"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, but since the other party can find you, then you can definitely find someone else. You people in the Renaissance Society, though stoic enough, are too one-dimensional. If the Japanese have a grasp of your characteristics and movements, they will be able to find others from your characteristics and movements. After all, you have been in the Northeast for less than half a year, and it is not as difficult as you think to investigate. β
Zou Zheng's eyes widened wider and wider.
It was the first time he had heard the words "Fuxing Society" from a stranger.
These three words, even the internal members of their Fuxing Society, will not mention them, and outsiders know even less!
"I need your contact, this is to save you and to save him." Geng Chaozhong struck while the iron was hot.
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