Chapter 65: Punishment and Lust (2)
"You little hairy child, the dog is powerful, and you actually bullied me!" Li Shiqun was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info but he suppressed his anger and "argued" with Yoshino: "This woman is a member of the Shanghai underground organization Huxi Special Committee, and according to the agreement between our secret service headquarters and the Mei agency, the underground party activities in the western part of Shanghai should be in charge of the secret service headquarters. ”
Here, Yoshino did not show weakness: "I'm sorry, this case is an important case personally grasped by General Qingqi, and it is not within the scope of the agreement." Please Minister Li don't bother to talk too much! ”
The two froze there for a moment.
At this time, the door of the operating room happened to open, and Dr. Häagen-Dazs, who was full of sorrow, walked out: "Please do not make a noise. ”
"Doctor, how is she?" Captain Yoshino rushed up and dragged Häagen-Dazs, ignoring the bloodstains on his surgical gown. Dr. Häagen-Dazs shook his head with a heavy heart: "We have done our best......"
This phrase that the doctor said most often when the operation failed, was particularly harsh in the ears of the two of them at this time, and Yoshino almost fainted. But Dr. Häagen-Dazs continued slowly, "...... And continue to do their best. Due to the excessive blood loss of the patient, a large amount of blood is now needed, and the plasma in our hospital blood bank has been used up. Now so, plasma is urgently needed at the moment! ”
Yoshino let out a sigh of relief, and he was the first to roll up his sleeves: "I'm blood type O - universal blood transfusion, pump me!" ”
Dr. Häagen-Dazs glanced at him with a subtle hint of admiration—he hated the Japanese, but someone like Yoshino might be considered an alternative among the Japanese.
"She's lucky that she also has type O blood. But you are not enough alone, even if you drain your blood, it is not enough, only more than 5,000 CC. Due to the large size of her wound and the depth of her wound, the operation took a long time and caused a lot of bleeding. Therefore, we have to prepare 10,000 CC of plasma in case we need it. Of course, he was talking nonsense, purely to bluff these two laymen, so that he could cheat his hospital blood bank out of more reserve plasma. Anyway, these two don't seem to be on the right path.
Captain Yoshino squinted his eyes at Li Shiqun: "Minister Li......" That meaning is very clear - I have donated blood, what about you?
Li Shiqun's blood essence is precious, of course he refuses to donate blood in person. But he didn't want to lose face in front of Yoshino, so he ordered one of his subordinates: "Go, call twenty brothers, and follow this doctor to have a blood test." ”
Dr. Häagen-Dazs didn't say anything yet: "In addition, our hospital has run out of penicillin. But penicillin is also absolutely necessary for the treatment of this lady......"
Yoshino heard from his words that She Manshi seemed to be saved, and he was overjoyed, so he tilted his head and said to Li Shiqun in a strange tone: "General Manager Li, some of the Central China Materials Company you opened is penicillin, right?" Give it to others! ”
Li Shiqun scolded Häagen-Dazs 50,000 times in his stomach: "You dead Jew, you are really good at abacus." "He did open a central China material trading house, specializing in the smuggling of scarce materials between the occupied areas and the rear. Reselling penicillin and electron tubes for tungsten, molybdenum and precious metals. He made a fortune by relying on the Central China Material Firm.
Li Shiqun said reluctantly: "Okay, I'll have someone send a box over immediately." ”
Yoshino patted Häagen-Dazs on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, if he doesn't give it, you will come to me, and if he collects money from you, you will also come to me." ”
Li Shiqun's nose was crooked, he didn't grab people with Yoshino anymore, and shook his hand: "Yoshino-san, I'll leave it to you here." I have serious business to take care of! ”
Yoshino also ignored him, and his words were prickly, and his face was full of smiles: "Then I won't send it." Don't forget to send penicillin over. ”
Yoshino watched Li Shiqun go out, sat down on the bench in front of the operating room, and sighed heavily.
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Dong Jintao, who came from northern Jiangsu, lived in the Taiping Garden on Seymour Road, where the cross-border road was built -- this house was rented for him by Dr. Chen in advance.
Seymour Road is the famous "Foreigner Street" in old Shanghai. The "Foreigner's Street" has a mixed mix of wealthy British and French businessmen, as well as Jewish refugees and Spaniards. The landlord of Taiping Garden was Wu Tingfang, a famous diplomat and jurist in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China. Over the years, the Spanish windows, doors, columns, fireplace, and mahogany-inlaid floors of the Taiping Garden have remained unchanged.
During the day, Dong Jintao stayed in the room and did not go out. Although most of the neighbors are foreigners, and everyone takes care of their own affairs behind closed doors, who can guarantee that there is no patrol room to inquire here? Dong Jintao is an old spy, and his vigilance is still very high.
In the evening, Dong Jintao quietly went out to buy a copy of the "Pujiang Herald Leader".
It was cold, and the northwest wind was blowing, sweeping away the pedestrians in the streets. Dong Jintao lowered his tweed hat, covered his face with a scarf, and put his hands in the sleeves of his cotton robe. Even so, he was still shivering with cold.
There is a tavern on the side of the road, which is opened on the ground floor of a building on the adjacent street, and the façade is one meter lower than the road surface. The unique aroma of blanched rice wine wafting in the wind. This aroma of wine completely hooked Dong Jintao's gluttony.
He's just got a bite.
Seeing that there was no one left and right, he walked down the steps into the store as soon as he was a cat. Pushing open the thick cotton curtain covering the door, the smell of wine and heat came to my face. The store was deserted, with only two or three customers. He chose a seat by the window - because the storefront was lower than the road, he could sit down and see the pedestrians on the road with just one eye to look up. But pedestrians on the road won't look down to pay attention to him - it's safe enough!
He asked for a pot of hot Jiashan rice wine, and ordered a plate of peanuts and a pound of white-cut goat meat. Rice wine warms the body, mutton warms the stomach.
The blanched rice wine is served in a tin pot, and the thick aroma of rice fills the air. The amount of alcohol is super good, and he is a little drunk before he starts drinking - in northern Jiangsu, in addition to peanuts, rice wine and mutton are rare treasures! Today, he finally has a chance to fight his tooth sacrifice.
Little old wine to drink, goat meat to taste, what a leisurely and good time!
With three cups of rice wine in his stomach and half a catty of mutton in his mouth, Dong Jintao's eyes began to search for a target on the road - a beautiful woman. The lesbians in the base area are very simple, how can they be dressed up like the women in Shanghai, charming and moving, and swaying all over the street with high breasts? Dong Jintao discovered this when he first arrived in Shanghai, especially after a meeting with She Manshi, and he was even more convinced that Shanghai is full of beautiful women.
He sat in a position where he could observe every pedestrian unnoticed—but on such a cold day, there was no one on the road, and even the occasional woman, all of them were tightly wrapped and hurried.
Dong Jintao didn't feel a little lost.