Chen Wenqiang narrowed his eyes and sneered: "With such an analysis, it will put things together." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but we still have to confirm it, and then we act. Zhao Jinghu, if you don't feel at ease to retire, let's give him a ride early. By the way, Xu Anbao will slow down for a while, and then help him take the position when the matter is over......"

The carriage suddenly stopped, Li Yapu was caught off guard and rushed forward, Chen Wenqiang's hand quickly pushed the seat in front of him, stabilized his body, and at the same time, blocked Li Yapu with his other hand.

There was a commotion outside the car, and Chen Wenqiang opened the car door and walked out first. There was a big man covered in blood lying in front of the car, and there was a little girl next to him, lying on his stomach and shaking the big man who fell to the ground with his small hands.

"He suddenly ran out of the alley, and he didn't have time to rein in the horse, but the collision was not serious." Zhao Dayi, the bodyguard sitting on the roof of the car, witnessed what happened and told Chen Wenqiang.

Chen Wenqiang nodded lightly, approached the past, and reached out to probe the carotid artery of the big man, but was pushed by a pair of small hands. He turned his head in surprise to see the big round eyes of the little girl. Then, Chen Wenqiang was stunned, the pupils of those serious and somewhat sad eyes turned out to be blue, like the sky, like the sea, so deep that they couldn't see the bottom. After a short period of distraction, Chen Wenqiang carefully looked at this little girl, who had the same black hair as Chinese, but her skin color was lighter, she should be a mixed-race child.

"A bastard?" Zhao Dayi obviously saw the difference, and said in vulgar language.

The blue flashed and flickered, and the little girl bit her lip, her face flushed with shame, which should have become a habit and could not be shaken off.

"He's a half-breed, not a mongrel." Chen Wenqiang said correctively, nodded to the little girl, and said gently: "Let me see this person, and then send him to the hospital, okay?" ”

The little girl was about six or seven years old, and she looked a little sick, and under Chen Wenqiang's gentle words, she slowly moved her body and no longer blocked Chen Wenqiang's outstretched hand.

Knife wounds, obviously. Chen Wenqiang gently turned the big man's body and saw a familiar wound on his chest. Moreover, he also has the impression of this big man, the one who sells swords in the night market. Now the pulse is weak, but the person is still alive.

"Go to Tongji Hospital." Chen Wenqiang got up and beckoned Zhao Dayi, "Light, get him in the car." After speaking, he turned his head to look at the little girl, a complicated look flashed on his face, bent down, picked up the little girl, and turned to get into the car.

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Warm and comfortable embrace, accompanied by gentle bumps, into the nose is a faint smell, sweat, clothes, fat powder...... It makes you feel peaceful and sleepy. Exhaustion set her back, Lily's eyes widened and narrowed, and the last of her blue was finally covered by her long eyelashes, and she fell asleep.

"That wound is very similar to the one on Ma Sanxiao's body." Chen Wenqiang's body did not move, tilted his head sideways, and whispered to Li Yapu: "From the perspective and strength, it seems that he is a good hand at making a knife." ”

"Then there may be a clue." Li Yapu nodded and said in a low voice: "It is not difficult to find out the good hand of the Yitang Envoy Knife, unless it has been hidden and has not been used." It's just this miscellaneous—" He pointed to the little girl and looked at Chen Wenqiang with an inquiring gaze.

"Half-breeds." Chen Wenqiang emphasized again, pondered for a while, and said: "Let's see if that big man can be saved, his kung fu should be good." As for her—" He glanced down, a flash of tenderness in his eyes, "Raise it first!" ”

Although the appearance is different, the age, especially the blue eyes, reminds Chen Wenqiang of Mengjie. The girl who touched him with her immaculate innocence and kindness, and her faith in all things equally. Although he was hunted down to death by the organization because of this, Chen Wenqiang did not blame her, but regarded her as an eternal light that illuminated his new life path.

In 1899, German surgeons Baolong and Forsabeth prepared to build a hospital in Shanghai in the name of the German Medical Association to diagnose and treat Chinese patients, and the preparatory work was supported by the German Consul General in Shanghai, Yu Qiaqing, Ye Chengcheng and others, and the hospital was named Tongji Hospital after completion.

In 1903, Knappe proposed to the German government to build a German medical school to train Chinese doctors on the basis of Tongji Hospital, which was actively supported by the Shanghai German Medical Association headed by Baolong, and also received the promise of financial sponsorship from Chen Wenqiang. Chen Wenqiang is willing to provide financial sponsorship, partly because he wants to train a large number of Chinese doctors through this medical school, and partly because Tongji Hospital is also the site of arsenic venamin clinical trials, and partly it is also a biological bacteriology laboratory in cooperation with Ehrlich's research institute in Frankfurt.

Although the establishment of the medical school still needs the approval of the German Foreign Office and the Prussian Ministry of Culture, Chen Wenqiang has donated 5,000 yuan to Tongji Hospital, increasing the number of beds from 15 to 40. At the same time, Janet also arranged for a group of orphan girls who had been adopted and raised by Zirosheng Hall to intern and work as nurses.

When I came to Baolong Hospital, the admission and treatment were very smooth. According to the doctor's diagnosis and treatment, the wounded man's chest knife was stabbed to the heart a little deeper, and although it is dangerous now, it can still be treated.

Chen Wenqiang approached Director Erich Baolong and arranged a small single room with two beds for the wounded, where Lili could also stay temporarily.

"If the German authorities don't agree, will a medical school be established?" Chen Wenqiang seems to be more anxious and enthusiastic than Baolong.

"The Shanghai German Medical Association is actively supportive of this." Baolong thought for a while and said, "If it can't be officially recognized, if the medical school is to be established, it will be difficult to fund and faculty." ”

"In terms of funds, I can figure it out; As for the difficulties of teachers, you have to overcome them. Chen Wenqiang was a little helpless, "As for the school site, I can also solve it." ”

"Lujiawan?" Baolong nodded, "Far away from the city, the quiet environment is conducive to learning." ”

Chen Wenqiang smiled and asked with some puzzlement: "There don't seem to be many patients in the hospital, is it a matter of cost, or something else?" ”

Baolong smiled bitterly and said: "It's not a matter of medical skills, the cost, it's a bit related, but it's not the most important thing, the most important thing is that Chinese don't believe in Western medicine." In fact, it is much better now than before, and the results of the arsenic vanamin clinical trial have made Tongji Hospital more prosperous than other Western hospitals. ”

"Take your time!" Chen Wenqiang has no good way to deal with this, and he can't say which Western medicine is stronger, but in terms of surgery, Western medicine still has an advantage. Especially in the future wars, the demand for military doctors and nurses will be very large.