Chapter 92: Lead the way

Chiang Cun Medical Clinic.

Zhou Qinghe arranged eight medical points, two of which were Red Party members, from doctors to nurses, and Jiang Cun was one of them.

Of course, there is a high probability that they do not know each other's identities within themselves.

Zhou Qinghe's purpose in doing this was to leave two safe passages for the Red Party to enter and exit from outside the city to the city, and they could do whatever they wanted.

For example, the Red Party's last transit station was forced to evacuate Nanjing, and now if there is a shortage of manpower, something needs to be done, so wouldn't it be much easier to arrange it?

As for the mission, will they be wary of each other, and everyone will play together in order to complete the task.

This is by no means Zhou Qinghe's bad taste.

The acting skills have been greatly improved, which is also a harvest.

It's always going to grow fast.

Otherwise, such a person, Zhou Qinghe would not be at ease to be dragged to the medical department.

Right now, in the medical station, Huang Yueqin's daughter Ma Qingqing and Du Qingfeng, one of the other six doctors, are receiving treatment.

There are many women in the countryside, and there is a female doctor here, which is very convenient and very popular.

"The girl is so good-looking, come, help me see this breast." The old woman lifted her clothes.

So, when Kenichi Ikeda was helped in, he fell into the hands of Du Qingfeng.

When someone came in and sat on the diagnosis and treatment chair, Du Qingfeng frowned slightly, this person was a little smelly, and the smell was special.

It is not uncommon for ordinary people to think that country people do not like to be clean.

But the doctor knew the smell too well, and as soon as he smelled it, the stench of the decomposing corpse, the smell of the corpse.

Xu is a tomb robber or something, and if he is a government person with a strong sense of justice, it is normal to report it to himself if he causes some trouble.

But Du Qingfeng is not.

Moreover, the people's lives are difficult, and although they lack morality in robbing tombs, they can understand that anyway, if they report the seized cultural relics and other things, they are just cheap to the upper echelons of the government.

There was no way he could have reported it.

Asked directly.

"What's wrong?"

The patient, Kenichi Ikeda, did not speak, and next to him, wearing peasant clothes, looked at the honest strong man and said:

"The two of us went up the mountain to catch pheasants, and my brother slipped and fell, doctor, you can take a look."

"Where's the fall?"

"This, this, chest pain."

"Lie in bed and I'll see."

"Hey." The strong man helped Kenichi Ikeda to the treatment bed.

With just one act of getting into bed, Kenichi Ikeda's face turned pale.

Du Qingfeng gently pressed his chest a few times through his clothes, and Kenichi Ikeda's face turned even paler, and he gritted his teeth and didn't scream.

"I broke my ribs, maybe my lungs, and I'll take a look at my clothes."

The strong man lifted his clothes, and Du Qingfeng was shocked.

The man had a large number of wounds on his body that had been cut by sharp objects, and there were abrasions on the chest, waist, and back.

It must have been two or three days since the wound looked, some of the wounds were scabbed, and some of the wounds were showing a red dermis.

Fell so badly?

"How did you fall?"

Du Qingfeng was surprised, this is a tomb robbery and fell into the pit, right?

And depending on the posture, it has to roll down.

"At that time, I wanted to take a bath by the river, but I didn't stop, I just slid down, and it rolled like this." The strong man explained.

Du Qingfeng didn't poke at him, but asked casually: "The lungs are all injured, and the doctor who treated you didn't tell you that you were going to have surgery?" ”

The man's honest and poor expression is shy.

"We haven't seen a doctor yet, so we just smeared the smear medicine ourselves."

Well?

Du Qingfeng glanced at him, such a large area of wounds on his body, don't care if it rolls down the hillside, or falls into the pit, such a dirty place, it's been two or three days, it's not inflamed, and the recovery is quite good, can you handle it yourself?

Oh, tomb robber, there is a bit of an emergency to deal with external injuries, but it's normal.

"I want to see a doctor, why didn't I come until now?"

Du Qingfeng called a nurse and began to disinfect him: "I'll disinfect Ling first and put a little medicine on the wound, but you have to go to the hospital in the city for your open chest, and you can't do it here." ”

Of course, the wound medicine is an ordinary wound medicine, there can be no sulfonamide here, and the price is more expensive than gold, and the people here can't afford it.

Du Qingfeng felt that it was okay to deal with it in this way, who knew that the strong man begged with a bitter face.

"Doctor, help, the hospitals in the city are too expensive, look down on them."

Du Qingfeng felt that something was wrong, and glanced at him strangely: "You have no money?" ”

A tomb robber with no money?

"No money." The strong man replied in the affirmative: "We are just farmers, how can we look at the hospital in the city." ”

This person is getting more and more strange, those who don't want to go to the hospital in the city to rob the tomb must have money, don't you want to be so economical about your life, right?

Wanted?

Du Qingfeng frowned, nodded and said: "Since you chose it yourself, then it's not that I can't help you, but you think about it, the environment here is not good, so many people come and go, in case you get infected and bleed, this is going to die, and you won't have a place to regret it when the time comes." ”

"If he dies, his life is not good, doctor, thank you." The strong man folded his hands gratefully and bowed.

"Well, I've already told you the consequences, then surgery."

"Thank you, thank you."

"You go and wait outside."

"Okay." The strong man gave Kenichi on the bed a reassuring look, and then walked out of the room.

In the house, Du Qingfeng went to call Ma Qingqing next door, and the two of them had to do the operation together.

"This person may be a wanted criminal, you find an opportunity to notify the instructor and ask him to call reinforcements to arrest him."

If it's just a fellow who robs tombs, Du Qingfeng doesn't care, but the wanted criminals are different, then ninety out of nine have lives in their hands, what's the use of keeping this kind of person?

But the tomb robber should have kung fu in his hands, be careful, the one outside the door, but it's alive, if you take out the gun, it will be troublesome.

Thoracotomy surgery, which is an absolute major surgery, Ma Qingqing is ready to work, and he heard this.

Turning his head and giving him a surprised inquiring look.

Du Qingfeng nodded.

"That can't be wasted."

Ma Qingqing picked up the needle and drew the anesthetic, and when she entered the house, she went down with a needle.

Kenichi rolled his eyes and slept sweetly.

Outside the door.

Strong men are waiting.

One of the advantages of this kind of rural medical clinic is that even if something is found wrong, there is no phone and no way to call the police.

As long as the operation is successfully completed, even if the doctors find out that Kenichi has a gunshot wound that has been through the war, it will be too late.

Now he is kind enough to persuade him, and if the doctor doesn't cooperate, then he doesn't mind teaching the doctor a lesson about what it means to be operated on the head with a gun pointed at him.

Medical students only, what's the big deal.

Then he felt a heavy blow to his brain, and the world was spinning.

The security guard who came to smoke?

Zhou Qinghe takes students in the hospital.

He doesn't have an office either, anyway, when he rests, he soaks in Su Weiyong's office and drinks tea, whether there is an office or not.

He was drinking tea and reading the newspaper when the phone rang.

"Looking for you." Su Weiyong handed over the phone.

"Hey, it's me."

On the phone was Wang Yong's voice.

"Section chief, there is movement in that woman, a man came to her and went directly to her house, in his forties, and he doesn't look like an ordinary person."

"I'll come over now."

Da Li Fu Lane, Shin Shin Garden residential building, opposite the corner of the wall.

Wang Yong saw Zhou Qinghe approaching and pointed in the direction of Meilaizi's house.

"Section Chief, Second Floor, 204."

"How long have you been in?"

"Twenty-four minutes." Wang Yong looked at the following table: "When I called you, this person had just arrived, and I saw that he was not dressed like an ordinary person, with a straight suit and a calm temperament, like a superior person." ”

"Wait." Zhou Qinghe is also patient.

As a maid of Mei Laizi, it seems somewhat abnormal to have this kind of person patronizing.

After all, she is Japanese, and she didn't really come out to sell.

The two of them waited for another half an hour, and Wang Yong was muttering: "What are you talking about, can you talk for so long".

The man walked out.

Zhou Qinghe confirmed that he had never seen this person, so he asked Wang Yong: "Is this person a frequent visitor?" Have you been in contact with each other in the past two days? ”

"Not impressed." Wang Yong shook his head: "Of course, the environment is dark, and it is possible that I didn't pay attention." ”

"Is there any difference in his expression, his clothes, and when he first entered?"

"I can't see it, I shouldn't have it."

As the two were talking, they saw the man stride out, call a rickshaw, and leave quickly.

Wang Yong and Zhou Qinghe got into the car to follow and followed for a while, and found that the man's path was very complicated and he was going around in circles.

He was sitting in a rickshaw and changing to a rickshaw every once in a while, and he didn't know what he was looking at, just shopping.

Then, two hours later, the rickshaw arrived at the Nanjing Railway Station, and the man went to the ticket office, and it seemed that he was going to leave Nanjing directly.

"Section chief, what should I do?" Wang Yong asked.

"Follow."

This person's whereabouts are weird, and he can directly connect with Mei Laizi's home, and with his extraordinary appearance, he definitely has the value of following.

Zhou Qinghe immediately made a decision, he glanced at the six people, including Wang Yong, and there were only these six people who came with him, and the rest were still with Mei Laizi.

"You take them with you, Mei Laizi is here, I will come in person, and when I get to the place, I will call back and report the news, if there is no condition. You camera decides. ”

Going out is a hassle, and miscommunication is inevitable.

"But there is one thing you should remember, if you can, you won't catch it, so as not to surprise Mei Laizi."

As soon as I met, something happened, and I was shocked if I wasn't surprised.

"Understood."

Wang Yong immediately wanted to go to the manager's office, and their secret service naturally didn't need to buy tickets, just go and squat first.

"Wait, do you have enough money?"

Zhou Qinghe touched his pocket, took out a stack of money, about more than two hundred, left five yuan, and gave the rest out.

"Use it first, if it's not enough, find a way to report back."

This time they went out in a hurry, in case they had no money to use, they were really going to die in a hurry, how much support they could have.

"Thank you, section chief."

Wang Yong didn't say a word, he accepted it directly, and left directly with his head under his hand.

Zhou Qinghe could only wish them well, and he couldn't let a section chief go out of Nanjing City to follow them personally.

When the man in the suit entered the station, Wang Yong's people also got on the train, and Zhou Qinghe returned.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital office, Su Weiyong told him.

"An hour and a half ago, the Jiangcun Medical Center sent someone to arrest two tomb robbers and ask you how to deal with them."

"Tomb robbers?"

Zhou Qinghe was stunned, let them treat the disease and save people, why did they catch the thief?

But tomb robbers, that seems like a good thing.

Zhou Qinghe's mind immediately flashed cultural relics, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, he didn't have much cold, and he mainly didn't have the experience of playing with these high-end gadgets.

But Boss Dai likes it!

"I'll have to go see where the people are." Zhou Qinghe smiled.

"It's still locked up in Jiang Village."

"Okay, I'll go and see what good treasure this Tufu has hidden."

Zhou Qinghe drove out of the city and went straight to the Jiangcun medical point.

"Teacher."

When he goes out, the teacher is the agreed title, whether it is a nurse or a doctor, and this is the title when he sees him.

Zhou Qinghe snorted and said to Du Qingfeng with a smile: "I heard that you found the person, where is it?" ”

"Inside." Du Qingfeng pointed to the bedroom, "We just had lung surgery on him, and the anesthetic hasn't been used yet." ”

These words made Zhou Qinghe have to stop and look at him, "You are catching thieves and curing diseases." ”

"Ma Qingqing's idea." Du Qingfeng pointed at Ma Qingqing.

Ma Qingqing smiled embarrassedly, "It's not easy to have a lung operation, I can't waste it when I think about it, besides, to treat the disease and save people, you can't just stop saving him because he is a criminal, isn't this a sentence?" ”

Zhou Qinghe nodded, this is very reasonable.

When I walked into the bedroom, I saw Kenichi lying on the bed.

This injury is a bit serious.

"How did you find out?"

Du Qingfeng recounted what happened, and then said: "Teacher, this person still has an old gunshot wound on his body. ”

Zhou Qinghe stepped forward and pressed Kenichi's left forearm, confirming at a glance that this was the scar after the bullet penetrated the wound had healed.

"You say he pretends to be poor and doesn't want to go to the hospital?"

"Yes, they are all willing to be treated here, and they don't want to go to the hospital, so I think this person must be a wanted criminal."

"He's not a wanted man, he's supposed to be Japanese." Zhou Qinghe said.

Seeing the injuries on this person's body, Zhou Qinghe remembered the three sulfonamides lost in the hospital, this person needs a lot of sulfonamide powder to survive, and he can solve the case.

It really didn't take much effort to get it.

"Japanese?" The two of them looked at each other, which was too unexpected.

Zhou Qinghe told them about the loss of sulfonamides.

Of course, the current rhetoric is only heard, after all, he is still a major in the 13th Army, and he has not yet had a complete showdown with the students.

However, the two people in front of them knew it, and everyone pretended to be confused together.

"As long as you confirm that this person is Japanese, I will give you credit." Zhou Qinghe smiled.

Upgraded from a tomb robber to a wanted criminal, and then from a wanted criminal to a Japanese, this has not yet entered the secret service, first make a contribution.

Luck is coming, and I can't stop it.

"Thank you, teacher." Two people surprised.

"But he smells of corpses?" Du Qingfeng immediately asked.

"What's wrong with the corpse smell. Who said the Japanese can't be tomb robbers? Zhou Qinghe smiled: "It's not the first trial to know." ”

"That's right!"

"And another? Take me there. "If you can't open your mouth about this, Zhou Qinghe will have to interrogate the other one.

"I'm asleep in the hut." Du Qingfeng was still in the excitement of asking for credit, and his steps were hurried.

However, Zhou Qinghe paused.

"Forget it, you'd better take him out."

Now the thatched house in the countryside, the smell is a bit high.

The person was quickly taken to the courtyard by the five flowers, with a rag in his mouth and a spoonful of cold water on his head, Ishida suddenly came to his senses, glared at the police academy student, and let out an angry roar.

Ishida is unwilling, very unwilling, why would someone suddenly attack him?

He touched the back of his waist, and a thin needle appeared in his hand, and he accelerated the grinding of the rope behind his back, delaying time first, looking for an opportunity to fight back.

Zhou Qinghe looked at this person as a little strong, and at first glance, he knew that he was a practitioner.

I heard that it was a sneak attack by a brick, and I was knocked down with one blow, and my kung fu was useless, and I probably didn't feel very comfortable in my heart.

Tomb robbers, first ask for money, and then ask for intelligence.

Zhou Qinghe touched him and took out this document.

"Wang Village, Liu Ada, profession is a farmer, then tell me, where did the stench of the corpse on your body come from?"

Removing the rag from Ishida's mouth, he immediately shouted, "What are you doing with me?" Who are you? ”

Zhou Qinghe chuckled, and his tone was quite kind: "Police, don't pretend, your incident happened." ”

"What's the matter with me?" Ishida made a wooden face and breathed a sigh of relief, if it was a policeman, it would be fine.

Zhou Qinghe sighed: "Such an obvious corpse smell, you can smell it from eight hundred miles away, I don't dare to go into the city for medical treatment, I think you can do it in a remote place here, I said you are really bold."

It's all dug up to the root of the imperial city, if I don't show up, won't you hollow out the underground of this Nanjing City?

One day the leader was asleep, and the ground collapsed, and he fell into the grave, didn't he? ”

"The chief said that it was a joke, life is difficult, and it is the first time for me to eat." Ishida laughed.

"Everyone who was caught said it was the first time. That's the lack of money? Tomb robbery is a very serious crime. Zhou Qinghe gave him a look of self-comprehension with a smile.

"I understand, sir."

I heard that the officials in Nanjing City were greedy, how could Ishida not understand this meaning, and made a color to the others: "Sir, are they not suitable to be present?" ”

Zhou Qinghe waved his hand, and the others retreated.

Ishida pretended to be flattering, "Sir, in my family's rice jar, there is a yellow glazed plate from the official kiln of the Ming Dynasty, which is full of yellow and is particularly beautiful. ”

After speaking, he looked at Zhou Qinghe and blinked, as if he was very proficient in China's human relationship play.

However, Zhou Qinghe's face pale: "Hillbilly, are you not sure about the situation!" Now your family and his's family, those are all mine's, and you still want to bribe me with my things? ”

Ishida secretly cursed in his heart, this Chinese is really greedy, and said tentatively: "Sir, you let me go, I will help you rob the tomb, I know that there is a tomb, there must be good things." ”

Zhou Qinghe got up and kicked him to the ground with a big leather shoe: "Bribed me with my things just now, and now you even calculated what you didn't dig out?" Why didn't you say dig up the tomb of Qin Shi Huang and give it to me? I see you're really tickling. ”

Ishida almost got a needle in the waist! This panic was seen by Zhou Qinghe, what's the matter, there is something behind you?

"Sir, sir, don't worry."

Ishida quickly got up and moved over: "We just opened this tomb, my brother was injured just to open the door, now that the tomb is open, you can get things immediately, you go in with me and get it together, I guarantee that I can make a fortune." ”

I still want to fight this idea, I want to trick him into the graveyard and kill him, and take the home advantage, right?

Zhou Qinghe said with a cold face: "The last chance, I want ready-made things, I can't get them, you just wait to go to prison for the rest of your life!" ”

Ishida said quickly: "In the grove behind Wangcun, there is a cave inside, and my things are hidden there. ”

"That's pretty much it, lead the way." Zhou Qinghe took a step back and put his hands in his pockets.

Ishida struggled to get up, he was ready, the rope could break at any moment.

But he endured it, and it was not safe now.

The safest time is when a person is greedy.

That's when one's wealth is within reach, and it's the closest thing to death.

He took Zhou Qinghe to the grove and took Zhou Qinghe to the cave.

Let Zhou Qinghe see a wooden box with his own eyes, open it, and inside are jade, calligraphy and painting, porcelain, and official kiln products.

When Zhou Qinghe looked at the box, it was also the time when he turned his back.

He thought about the picture, and after a while, he stumbled and fell in the direction of Zhou Qinghe as if he didn't stand firm.

The rope breaks!

Hands bulging!

In an oblique posture, a silver needle was sandwiched between the fingers of his right hand and inserted horizontally into Zhou Qinghe's neck!

With a sharp move, this blow is more than enough to deal with a police officer!

Just as I was about to make a move.

Zhou Qinghe glanced at the contents of the box, turned his head and said in surprise: "That's it?" ”

Is this called a little?

Ishida didn't know for a moment whether to make a move.

(End of chapter)