At nine o'clock in the evening, the Second General Hospital of Joint Logistics.

Outside the door of Ward 7 on the fourth floor, spies gathered in twos and threes, seemingly chatting and talking, but in fact vigilantly patrolling the people in the corridor.

Ma Chaoqun, who was sitting on the bench, yawned, stood up and said, "You all be in good spirits, I'll go rest for a while." ”

"Team leader, don't worry, there are more than a dozen of us, guarding a patient, there will be no problem."

"That's not to be careless! Remember, there is always a close watch on the ward! ”

"Team leader, the doctor said that we would not let our people in the ward, saying that it would affect the patient's rest."

"He's a pure fart! If no one is left, what if Ding Fan can get out of bed, open the window and jump off the building? Who bears the blame? Leave at least one person! ”

"Yes."

"Call me anytime anything."

The opposite ward was empty, Ma Chaoqun pushed the door and walked in, lay on the bed with his clothes, and fell asleep after a while.

Half an hour later.

A doctor with a medicine box walked towards Ward 7, and two agents immediately greeted him and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Doctor: "Change the patient's dressing." ”

Spy: "Change the dressing so late?" ”

Doctor: "The patient's wound infection is very serious, and the number of dressing changes will increase in the future. ”

Spy: "Open the medicine box." ”

The doctor laid the medicine box flat on the chair, reached out to open the lid, and showed the agents the contents inside, which were all normal medical equipment, potions, gauze bandages and other things, a full box.

The agent waved his hand and said, "Let's go in." ”

The doctor packed up the medicine box, pushed the door open, and walked in. There was also a spy in the ward who was closely monitoring Ding Fan. Because a person is too lonely and boring, the upper and lower eyelids are sleepy, and they fight.

Ding Fan had just slept for a while, and after two days of treatment, his high fever had subsided, and except for his weak body, his other injuries were not serious.

The doctor opened the medicine box, fumbled in it for a while, and then turned back to the agent and said, "Sir, can you help me get that cup?" ”

The cup was placed on the table behind the agent, although he didn't understand what the doctor wanted the cup to do, but he had no reason to refuse this effort, got up and walked over, and asked, "Is this it?" ……”

The doctor walked over with his hands behind his back, carrying a hammer in his hand, and slammed the agent on the back of the head while he was defenseless.

The agent didn't say a word, and his body fell to the ground like a face pocket.

Solving this problem, the doctor hurried to the door and gently slammed the door shut. Turning around, he pulled out a few ropes and a flashlight from the mezzanine of the medicine box.

Ding Fan, who was lying on the bed, witnessed all this and said in surprise: "You, who are you?" ”

Doctor: "Comrade Ding Fan, I was sent by Secretary Feng to rescue you, don't ask anything, listen to my arrangement, escape first." ”

Ding Fan: "Okay! ”

"Can you stand up now?"

“…… Yes. ”

"Good! You stand up to the window. ”

Ding Fan, supported by the 'doctor', walked over and stood on the windowsill.

The 'doctor' quickly ripped through the sheets, wrapped Ding Fan like a rice dumpling, and tied a rope around his chest and a piece around his legs. Then he opened the window and shook his flashlight three times to the roof.

Ten seconds later, two iron hooks hung down from the roof. The 'doctor' quickly hung the iron hook on the rope on Ding Fan's body and said: "Comrade Ding Fan, you have to be mentally prepared, when I push you out of the window, don't make a sound, so as not to alarm the enemy, our comrades will drag you to the top of the building!" ”

Ding Fan nodded: "I understand." ”

The 'doctor' helped him sit on the windowsill, nodded at him, and then pushed hard with both hands, and Ding Fan's body was sent out of the window in parallel. The two ropes immediately tightened, and then someone began to pull the ropes, and Ding Fan's body slowly pulled upward.

At the same time, another rope fell from the roof, and the 'doctor' caught the rope and immediately tied it to his waist.

The door of the ward was pushed, and then it was pushed again, and the voice of the spy came from outside the door: "What's the matter?" Why lock the door? Ah Wei, what's going on inside? Open the door! ”

Ah Wei is the guy who was knocked unconscious, and the 'doctor' didn't pay attention to the outside at all, and hurried to tie the rope around his waist.

There was a heavier crash outside the door, "Click! With a bang, the wooden door was smashed open by several people, and Han San and a spy rushed in first, just in time to see the 'doctor' jumping out of the window.

"Hmmm-" Han San pounced forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful, he glanced at the situation in the room, turned around and ran out, and pushed open the ward on the other side: "Team leader, something happened!" Ding Fan ran away! ”

Ma Chaoqun, who was asleep, sat up from the bed and said, "Run? He can't even walk, how can he run? ”

Han San said anxiously: "Just go and see!" ”

A few seconds later, Ma Chaoqun was completely awake and hurriedly came to ward 30. The bed was empty, the windows were wide open, the cold wind was constantly pouring in, and there was an unconscious Ah Wei lying on the ground.

"Hurry, hurry! Go downstairs and chase it now! Notify the Jing Guardhouse and intercept suspicious persons! Ma Chaoqun ran downstairs in a hurry.

The Second Joint Logistics Hospital is subordinate to the Songhu Garrison Command and is a logistics hospital of military nature. In the guardhouse set up downstairs, there are more than 30 guards, all of whom are soldiers of the regular army. It is also for this reason that Ma Chaoqun is not too worried about security.

Han San followed him and said, "Team leader, they are not going downstairs, they are going upstairs, and someone will be sent to check on the roof!" ”

"Upstairs?"

"I just saw someone on the roof of the building dragging the doctor up with a rope!"

Ma Chaoqun stopped and said, "Han San, you take a few people to the roof of the building to have a look, I will go downstairs to surround them, even if they go to the roof, sooner or later they will have to come down!" I don't believe in how far Ding Fan can run like that! ”

"Yes!"

Han San led the people up the stairs to the top floor, and saw an iron door more than half a person high, which was the only way to the top of the building.

One of the agents reached out and tried it, but the door was not pushed open, and it looked like it had been locked from the outside. This is no more than an ordinary wooden door, which will not be opened at all for a while.

Han Sanjian turned around: "What can I do about this!" Brethren, think of a way to open this door. ”

He was originally an agent with average ability, but because of Gao Fei, he was looked at differently by Ma Chaoqun, but in fact, when it comes to real ability, most of the ten groups of these people are stronger than him.

A spy next to him said: "Third brother, the Communists locked the door inside, which means that they don't plan to come out of this door, is there another way to escape?" ”

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