"I'm sorry for you, Doctor Namie Oda." Fu Zhiyong raised his head when he heard the voice, smiled at the Japanese female medical soldier who walked beside him and said.

"You are too polite, it is your trust in me to be able to treat the wounds of Chief Fu, I know that there are also very professional medical soldiers in your army, although they are less capable of surgery, but they are much more professional than me in nursing work." The Japanese medic, Namie Oda, immediately replied with a polite smile, and there was no defensiveness and hostility in her eyes.

She didn't care about Fu Zhiyong's status as an officer in the Chinese army, and in her eyes, the general in front of her had nothing to do with her, and at the moment this resolute man was just her own patient.

"Oh? So, you don't have any problem with me assigning you to be my personal care? I'm also worried that you'll be wronged by letting such an excellent field surgeon change my dressing and hold my wounds, hehe......" Fu Zhiyong chuckled knowingly.

In fact, Fu Zhiyong's determination to let a Japanese medical soldier take care of his injuries was also carefully measured, but in order to completely let the other party let down his guard, he had to make this decision, but although Fu Zhiyong was very relaxed and kind on the surface, but secretly he had been watching and guarding, once she wanted to have any unfavorable intentions for herself, then he would take the lead in killing her, after all, even precious things are not as important as his own life, just like he would have stuffed the loaded pistol into the other party's hand, The guard did not dare to relax in the slightest, even if the physical condition did not allow it.

"Chief Fu, we are all understanding people, and I am also very clear about the deep meaning of your doing, as you said, trust is mutual, so please don't be so nervous and wary of me, I said that I will cooperate with you before figuring out the truth of the matter." Oda Namie gently put down Fu Zhiyong's hanging arm, hooked the corners of her mouth and whispered.

Namie Oda is a top student of the Department of Medicine of Tokyo Imperial University, although Fu Zhiyong's body reaction is invisible, but as long as her hand is on Fu Zhiyong's arm, you can clearly find that the muscles on his arm are violently shrunk together because of vigilance, although it is also like a physical reaction to resist pain, but the difference is still very obvious, that is, the frequency of muscle contraction when people are on guard is almost imperceptible, and it will collapse tightly at any time, while the instinctive reaction to resist pain is very obvious, The frequency of muscle contraction is very fast, and it is irregular and time-poor, which is completely an instinctive reaction of one's body.

"Uh...... Hehe, I'm not guarding you, it's painful, ahhh...... It hurts so much, I can't bear it, but I can't stand it. Fu Zhiyong didn't expect that his careful thinking would be broken by the other party's words, and immediately smiled awkwardly to cover it up.

"Huh...... Chief Fu, through my observation during this time, I have found that you are a very interesting person, and I can even say that your personality is very valuable for research. Oda Namie didn't care about Fu Zhiyong's cover-up, just chuckled twice and said casually while helping him unwrap the bandage.

"Doctor Oda Namie, you don't need to take a bite of yours, I sound awkward, and what do you mean by saying that my character has research value?" Fu Zhiyong didn't look back, and asked Namie Oda to stand behind him and help him disassemble the bandage little by little.

"Well, I can't say it clearly, anyway, from the perspective of a bystander, you are very different from others, not only from our soldiers in Great Japan, but also from your subordinates." Namie Oda thought for a moment and replied to Fu Zhiyong.

"Isn't that the same as not saying it?" Fu Zhiyong chuckled, quite speechless at the answer given by Namie Oda.

"This needs to be constantly observed and discovered, not a day or two can be figured out, science is very strictly forbidden, and it requires long-term ......," Oda Namie said casually to Fu Zhiyong, but his thoughts jumped for a moment, as if he was back in the days when he was studying at Tokyo Imperial University in Japan, and the old professor in his fifties was explaining the theoretical basis of medicine to his classmates.

"Stop talking, I'm not interested in the science you are talking about at all, the only thing I'm interested in is how to fight, how to win the war, and destroy all the enemies of the Chinese nation who are bullying me." Fu Zhiyong immediately interrupted the topic that Namie Oda was about to continue.

“…… Do your enemies also include us, the Japanese, and me? Oda Namie's hand shook suddenly, and she immediately came to her senses, and after being silent for a while, she asked softly to Fu Zhiyong.

"If you Japanese raise your guns against us, slaughter our people, and occupy our land, then my answer is yes, as for you...... When you threaten the lives of me and my brothers, then you will also become my enemy, and I will shoot you without hesitation......" Fu Zhiyong said and suddenly fell silent for a moment, and then continued categorically.

"Sir Fu, you are a national hero and a true samurai, but as a Japanese, I still don't want you and our Great Japanese Empire to be enemies, let alone see bloodshed and casualties." Namie Oda was satisfied with Fu Zhiyong's answer, but in the end, she emphasized her position.

The Japanese are a nation that admires the strong, as long as you have the ability to conquer him, he will obediently submit to you, until you are weaker than him, he will trample on you in turn, and take away everything you have, including your life and dignity, in a national ideology like Japan, even women are the same.

"We are already enemies, and that's an unavoidable fact." Fu Zhiyong was not interested in Oda Namie's praise at all, and even a little disgusted that she used samurai to describe herself once.

"......" Namie Oda immediately fell silent, just silently doing what she was doing.

"There's something I want to tell you, and I want to know how you choose." Fu Zhiyong was also silent for a while before calmly speaking again.

"What is it? Does it have anything to do with me? Oda Namie asked without raising her head to treat Fu Zhiyong's wounds.

"Well, your Japanese army has surrounded us at this moment, if I am not miscalculated, there are probably two wings of strength, or even more." Fu Zhiyong nodded and said.

"Huh?" Oda Namie heard this, her body was immediately shocked, and she raised her head in surprise to look at Fu Zhiyong's back, she didn't know what the man in front of her was thinking, even if she didn't know how to fight at all, she knew how dangerous the current situation was, but he was still calm as usual, without the slightest nervousness.

"So far, I have only guessed so much about the situation, and in a while we will be ready to evacuate and break out, I want to hear your thoughts, if you want to go back with your companions, I will find a chance to release you, if you want to know the truth and continue to stay with me, then you and your companions must be mentally prepared, because if there is a slight difference, we may be wiped out, and you may also be implicated, so I want you and your companions to think clearly, whether to go or stay for you to decide, Know that the enemy who will fight us to the death is your people. Fu Zhiyong didn't care about Oda Namie's surprised reaction, and continued to say in a calm tone.

"This ...... I need to discuss it with Yukiko Sakai before I can answer Chief Fu. Namie Oda said after hesitating.

"It's okay, then please make a decision as soon as possible, we'll be on the move in two hours, but for my personal thoughts, since you've decided to know the truth, it's better to stay, seriously, we need you very much." Fu Zhiyong endured the pain of Namie Oda disinfecting his wounds, and said with grinning.

"Is this your invitation and retention to us, Sir?" Namie Oda said.

"Huh...... You can also think of it this way, although we are not companions and friends now, but at least we have a process of mutual trust and mutual understanding, which is the basis for becoming companions and friends. Fu Zhiyong said with a smile.

"I'll seriously consider Chief Fu's words, please sit up straight slowly, I'm going to start dressing the wound again." Namie Oda put down the tweezers and medicine bottle in her hand, took a new roll of bandages and said to Ji Yong, and began to re-bandage him......

"Weidong, have the brothers withdrawn?" Two hours later, Fu Zhiyong asked Zhang Weidong, who was assembling a team in the open space to count the number of people.

"Basically, they are all back, there are more than 20 brothers who are on guard in the outermost part of the city are not in place, and they are rushing back, and there are five brothers who went to Nanjing City to investigate and have not returned, I heard the brothers in charge of answering that Nanjing City has been under martial law, and all the people are only allowed to enter and not be allowed to go out, it is estimated that they will not be able to catch up with the action, I asked them to leave two people to keep an eye on it, and it is estimated that they will come back soon when they see the hour." Zhang Weidong turned around and replied to Fu Zhiyong.

"Well, since this is the case, there is nothing else to do, but maybe this is not a bad thing for them, at least they are much less dangerous than us in Nanjing City." Fu Zhiyong nodded and said.

"Maybe." Zhang Weidong said noncommittally.

"How is Lu Fengying and Bai Yuling's medical team preparing?" Fu Zhiyong continued to ask.

"It's all ready, ready to go." Zhang Weidong glanced at the temporary ambulance station, where the soldiers were shuttling back and forth, and replied.

"Very good, as soon as everyone arrives, you will immediately let Liao Peng and them set off first, remember, the two of you must grasp the time, and there must be no mistakes, leaving a chance for the devil to defeat each of you." Fu Zhiyong still emphasized with some unease.

This article is from Reading Rim Novels