067 [Bigger than Who's Fist]
London Huishi Hospital, which can be called the best hospital in the British Concession of Tianjin, is located near the Tianjin Stomatological Hospital in the later generations. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Jacob handed the test sheet to Wang Qianming and said in fluent Chinese: "Mr. Wang's illness has been cured, but we should pay attention to rest and avoid catching a cold again." You should also be careful when eating, don't eat spicy and irritating food, and don't eat food that has already spoiled. ”
"Thank you, doctor," Wang Qianming said to Zhou Hexuan with a smile, "Mingcheng, you should rest assured now." ”
"There's nothing wrong with being careful," Zhou Hexuan smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Heyman." ”
"No thanks, if you have time next week, you can accompany me to play polo." Jacob laughed.
"Of course, when the time comes, call Mr. Consul as well," Zhou Hexuan said and asked, "Mr., is there a possibility of a recurrence of this disease?" ”
There is no specific medicine for typhoid fever today, and the recurrence and mortality rate are extremely high, and it was not until the successful development of chloramphenicol in 1948 that the harm of typhoid fever was effectively controlled.
Jacob solemnly warned: "The disease can easily recur, especially within one to two months after recovery. If you have symptoms such as fever, chills, diarrhea, etc., you must seek medical attention in time, otherwise your life will be in danger. ”
"Is it that scary?" Wang Qianming asked.
Jacob nodded and said, "Once the optimal time for treatment is missed, the mortality rate is close to 80%. ”
Wang Qianming was completely frightened, and hurriedly said, "I will be extremely careful." ”
Zhou Hexuan suddenly remembered an article he saw before crossing over, someone calculated that the average life expectancy during the Republic of China was only 35 years old, and the infant and epidemic mortality rates were extremely high. Typhoid fever, for example, breaks out every two to three years, killing tens of thousands.
In these years, human life is the least valuable, and many low-level people can only endure when they are sick, and if they can't survive, they will wait for death.
Hell the Republic of China!
Coming out of the hospital, Wang Qianming hugged his fists and said: "Brother Xian, I'll go to the hotel first, and I'll board the boat and go south tomorrow morning." ”
"Brother Qianming, take care." Zhou Hexuan said.
"Goodbye!"
Just because Zhou Hexuan pulled him to the hospital for examination, Wang Qianming thought that Zhou Hexuan was a person worthy of deep friendship, and he cared more about his friends!
After the two separated, Zhou Hexuan did not go to the newspaper, but returned home directly by rickshaw. He had just taken out a few ink treasures and hid them when he heard a quick knock on the door.
Li Shoumin outside the door kept wiping his sweat, he ran from the newspaper office, and as soon as he saw Zhou Hexuan, he said: "I finally found you, come with me!" ”
"What's wrong?" Zhou Hexuan asked.
Li Shoumin hurriedly said: "Chu Yufeng took Meng Xiaodong away, you quickly find the young marshal to think of a way." ”
Zhou Hexuan didn't have any special thoughts about Meng Xiaodong, but after all, everyone was still friends, so it was impossible for him to leave it alone and immediately set off for the Young Marshal's Mansion.
Who knew that Zhang Xueliang was not there, Yu Fengzhi personally received him, made coffee for Zhou Hexuan and said: "The battle on the front line is fierce, and Han Qing went to Nankou to supervise the battle three days ago. Do you have anything important to do with Han Qing? ”
Zhou Hexuan immediately recounted what happened, he was afraid that Yu Fengzhi would not help, so he added fuel and vinegar: "Xiaodong is my confidante, and I ask my wife to come to the rescue!" ”
Sure enough, as soon as Yu Fengzhi heard this, he immediately said, "Then what are you waiting for?" There are some guards in my house, you can bring them all. By the way, let Jin Zhiming accompany you, don't be afraid that Chu Yufeng won't let you go! ”
"Madam, thank you for your great kindness! I'll take my leave. Zhou Hexuan said happily.
When leaving the Young Marshal's Mansion, Zhou Hexuan was in a Chevrolet car, followed by a military truck, with more than a dozen guards on board.
Chu Yufeng's mansion was in Nanshi, Tianjin, and the convoy was speeding all the way, and soon came to the big courtyard.
Zhou Hexuan got off the lane: "Brother Mingjing, please!" ”
"Don't worry, it's on me," Jin Zhiming pulled out his gun and immediately ordered, "Smash the door for me!" ”
More than a dozen guards of the Young Marshal's Mansion are like wolves and tigers, these are all new-style troops trained by Zhang Xueliang, orders and prohibitions, and their combat effectiveness far exceeds that of the old-fashioned warlord troops. They formed a wall, counted "one-two-one" and marched forward, then charged violently.
"Boom!"
The sturdy solid wood door bolt was directly broken, and Zhou Hexuan, Li Shoumin and Jin Zhiming immediately followed.
A few big-headed soldiers ran out of the courtyard and scolded: "What are you doing, Second Master Chu dares to break into the house, I'm impatient!" ”
"Dare to be called a master in front of Lao Tzu?" Jin Zhiming was furious, "Take it all down for me!" ”
The guards of the Young Marshal's Mansion were obviously more violent, rushing forward frantically, and when they encountered those who dared to fight back, they smashed the butt of their guns over, and instantly overturned Chu Yufeng's subordinates.
Inside the courtyard.
Chu Yufeng was sitting on the Taishi chair, listening to the music leisurely, applauding from time to time.
Meng Xiaodong's expression was sad, but the song he sang was still so beautiful. She is wearing a high-slit cheongsam at the moment, and her face is not wearing Peking Opera oil makeup, but she is wearing a beard (long beard), which is even more pretty in her eccentric appearance.
Chu Yufeng can play!
"Boom!"
The sound of the door being knocked open woke Chu Yufeng up, and then there was a fight and screams, and he was furious: "His grandmother is a bear, which gray grandson dares to come to my house to make trouble!" ”
Chu Yufeng pulled out his gun and stood up, kicked the Taishi chair away, and strode outside. Before he could get out of the courtyard, people from outside had already rushed in, and the two sides happened to meet on the steps.
Seeing that the other side was holding a gun, Second Master Chu suddenly felt a little weak, and said inwardly: "Whose soldiers are you?" ”
Zhou Hexuan stepped forward and said, "Commander Chu, it's been a long time. ”
"It's you kid," Chu Yufeng had seen Zhou Hexuan before, and sneered, "I heard that you went to the Young Marshal's Mansion on an errand and got some kind of foundation." You came to my house today, did you want to rebel? ”
Zhou Hexuan was neither humble nor arrogant: "I have a friend who was invited by Commander Chu to sing, and I want to take her back." ”
"Yo he, you're here to rob women with me, you kid is enough to plant. Are you really not afraid of death? Chu Yufeng looked at Zhou Hexuan viciously, but he didn't dare to move casually, so he could only threaten with words.
Meng Xiaodong also came out, and the moment she saw Zhou Hexuan, her face was full of joy, and the grief and indignation of being robbed by Chu Yufeng were swept away.
Zhou Hexuan nodded and smiled at Meng Xiaodong, signaling her to be relieved, and then said, "Commander Chu, give me a face." ”
Chu Yufeng said angrily: "Give you face, which onion are you?" It's not a dog raised by our Chu family! Don't rely on your soldiers, there is a kind of move for me to try! ”
"Huh." It was the first time that Zhou Hexuan was scolded as a dog, and he didn't laugh angrily, which seemed to be quite interesting.
Jin Zhiming was angry, Zhou Hexuan is Zhang Xueliang's person, and he is also Zhang Xueliang's person. Zhou Hexuan was scolded as a dog, so what is he Jin Zhiming? immediately shouted: "Mr. Zhou, don't talk nonsense with him." Brothers, call me! ”
"You dare!" Chu Yufeng had already taken a few steps back when he spoke, if it weren't for his brother Chu Yupu's tiger might, he would have slipped away.
Two fists are invincible and four hands, Chu Yufeng has a gun in his hand and it doesn't work, he was hugged by the guards of the young marshal's mansion, beaten his nose and face swollen every minute, and screamed and begged for mercy like a pig.
"Don't fight, don't fight, if you fight again, you'll die!" Zhou Hexuan hurriedly went up to dissuade him, but he was merciless at his feet, and stomped on Chu Yufeng's face fiercely, leaving a few size 43 shoe prints.
Jin Zhiming saw that it was almost over, and said with a smile: "Close!" ”
Zhou Hexuan led people to come and go quickly, and disappeared in the courtyard in an instant.
Chu Yufeng got up in embarrassment, his whole face was swollen into a pig's head, his nosebleeds flowed endlessly like tap water, and he hissed and exclaimed: "Smoke it, drown it with!" ”
Well, he lost two of his front teeth, and he couldn't hear anything at all.