Chapter 7 A Thousand Boxes of Penicillin, Are You Robbing the Devil's Warehouse?

While they were talking, a rush of footsteps came.

A tired, pale, square-faced man in a white lab coat knocked on the door and walked in, supported by two nurses.

As soon as the man saw the commander, he was so excited that he couldn't speak, and his mouth opened and closed like a stranded fish.

The commander stepped forward and gave the other party a warm hug: "Old Wei! ”

"It's been more than ten years."

"What more than ten years, look at how old you have become, at least a few decades!"

"You're older than me, look your hair is gray."

"Hey, my hair is only gray in the past two days......"

In the brief conversation between the two, Gu Ming learned that the square-faced man was the director of the field hospital and the commander's fellow countryman, and the two grew up wearing a pair of pants.

Back then, one of them studied medicine, and the other joined the army because he didn't study well, but he didn't expect to meet again in such a form today.

Only then did Gu Ming know that the commander had said that he wanted to see someone, but he didn't want to see Chen Geng, but the director of the field hospital.

Two men who had been separated by an unknown number of years met at this time, and the director of the field hospital chatted with the commander for a while, and his buttocks were not next to the bench, when he suddenly broke down and choked up and cried: "I don't have the face to see you......"

"What are you talking about?" The commander hurriedly helped the hospital chief to almost fall down.

Only then did he notice that underneath the dean's loose robe was a scrawny body.

On that face that was no longer familiar, there were two deep bags under the eyes, and I don't know how many sleepless nights I had stayed up.

"I can't save people, I'm not qualified to be a doctor, and I'm not qualified to be a dean, what am I, I might as well die."

"Don't say that," the commander patted the dean's big hand, which was as dry as an old branch, and choked for a moment.

He remembered that they were originally very good-looking, girl-like hands.

It's different from my own rough hands, which are naturally adapted to holding a gun.

Whether you use it to play the piano or hold a scalpel, these delicate hands are a good pair.

But the hands were trembling slightly, and only a layer of leather remained, and the slender knuckles were powerless, as if they were about to break when they were broken.

The commander comforted: "I know that you are in trouble, and we should be blamed for it, because we can't replenish the medicine to the front line in time." ”

"At the end of the day, it's all our fault......"

In the midst of this warm and touching scene, an inopportune voice suddenly sounded: "Report to the chief, our department has seized a large number of medical supplies. ”

The air in the room suddenly fell silent.

Several eyes suddenly shot at Gu Ming in unison.

Li Yunlong glared at Gu Ming, if it weren't for the chief here, he would have scolded: What are you kid talking about, where did you seize the medicine, why don't you remember?

The commander looked at Gu Ming with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Gu, this kind of thing can't be a joke. ”

Gu Ming showed a slight wry smile on his face: "Chief, our department did capture a batch of Japanese supplies, which were piled up in the warehouse in the backyard. ”

Hearing what Gu Ming said, the dean suddenly remembered that there was indeed a batch of Japanese army supplies piled up in the backyard, and I heard the report that it was the trophies left in the Chenjiazhuang garrison by a certain bare-pole battalion commander who had all sacrificed.

But there are no medical supplies in these trophies, and what is contained in them is just the military uniforms used by the Japanese army.

As if seeing the dean's doubts, Gu Ming explained aloud: "Dean, when we captured this batch of loot, in order to avoid being discovered by the spies, we dismantled all the cotton in the Japanese army's clothes and replaced all the medicines. ”

"If you don't believe me, you can send someone to take those boxes out and take a look."

The dean's eyes widened suddenly.

Even if it's fake, at the moment he prefers to believe it's true.

Without waiting for the dean to speak, Li Yunlong immediately took the lead and led the two guards straight to the warehouse in the backyard.

Before leaving, Li Yunlong gave Gu Ming a fierce look, which means: If you kid dare to play tricks, Lao Tzu will be the first to chop you with a knife!

Li Yunlong's movements were fast, and he walked quickly into the backyard and came to a hastily built warehouse.

The door "snapped" and was kicked open by him, and he soon saw the boxes that Gu Ming said.

They were neatly stacked in the corner, covered with a rag, revealing half of them, and there were about thirty boxes.

It didn't take long for heavy wooden boxes to be placed in the center of the courtyard.

Everyone's eyes are firmly nailed to these wooden boxes.

There was also a steady stream of wooden boxes being moved in from the backyard, and a sturdy guard had already taken a crowbar in his hand under Li Yunlong's signal, and pried the wooden boxes open in full view of everyone.

The wooden box, without a backing board, was easily pried open by this warrior without much effort.

There was an immediate musty smell inside.

The brown uniforms of the Japanese army were twisted and piled up inside, and the cotton cloth had become moldy and discolored because it had been left for too long.

The guard pulled out one of the uniforms and pulled out the knife tied to the belt, making a cut in the uniform.

Boom——!

In full view of everyone, what leaked out of the Japanese military uniform was not cotton, but small white bottles.

There was unintelligible Japanese written on the bottle, and the guard took out a few bottles and handed them to Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong took a look.

Yo, it's really a little devil's thing.

Gu Ming, this kid doesn't know a single big character, he can't treat garbage as a treasure, this is going to make a fuss, and he can't hang it on his face.

At this time, Rao is Li Yunlong had seven courages, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.

The dean's deadwood-like hands trembled, and he took the bottle handed over by Li Yunlong, he tried to unscrew the cap several times, but he couldn't successfully complete this simple action.

Li Yunlong, who was on the side, was in a hurry, grabbed a white bottle and unscrewed it, and looked at the yellow powder inside, how his heart was like yellow gunpowder.

This can't be what the devils use to hold gunpowder.

He took the bottle and poured it out a little, took his fingers and swiped it, it didn't feel like it, so he handed the bottle to the dean: "Look at it, this thing is right." ”

The dean touched the bottle, and he glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and then dimmed again.

The whole person began to have convulsions, gasping for air, holding the bottle with both hands, and shaking even more severely.

Li Yunlong took a look, and his heart was finished.

Let's see what it has become to be angry with others.

He touched the shell gun pinned to the armed belt, and was ready to escort Gu Ming, the kid, to apologize before the chief issued the punishment order, and let the chief dissipate his anger first.

This second battalion commander is not bad-minded, but he is a little confused, and he may be able to stay as a soldier.

But Li Yunlong looked at it again, and felt that something was wrong, and the shell gun in his hand was also put down.

The dean suddenly stopped panting, and the whole person seemed very calm.

The two bamboo-like hands didn't tremble, his body was straight, and the skeleton propped up the clothes, and he actually looked very energetic.

Li Yunlong understood everything at a glance.

Good boy, you really captured such a batch of loot.

gave Gu Ming a punch at the moment: "You mother, why didn't you take out these things earlier!" ”

"You didn't ask me either......" Gu Ming rubbed his shoulders and said in his heart, is it easy for me.

In order to put these things in, I had to get up in the middle of the night in pain, empty one dress after another, and put medicine bottles in it.

When it's done, you have to sew it carefully and stuff it back into the box.

I was going to talk to a nurse before leaving, not to leave a name, to keep a low profile, so that I can move later.

Unexpectedly, this incident happened, and a large number of injured patients were suddenly sent in, so that these doctors and nurses were so busy that their heels were off the ground, and they couldn't even find anyone to talk to.