People are famous, the business of the clinic has improved, and this time has to be carefully calculated.

If you want to have more time to do things during the day, you can't waste your time at night.

This afternoon, the two patients who were the first to register saw that the operation of the British had been successfully completed, and that they had woken up, and they ran over and paid the money.

So Zhou Qinghe began to open a night stage to let them know what the power of money is.

It's not too late, it's just the time period from dinner to midnight.

However, the Japanese military doctors were not very happy, and when they got off work, it was supposed to be their pleasant time at the izakaya, which was used to chat and relieve fatigue.

The main reason is that they have to go to the suburbs of Shanghai to operate on the countryside during the day, which is special, tired of a day, and they don't even give them time to drink.

"Teacher, in fact, you can arrange to do it during the day, and you have to work overtime at night, which is too hard for a medical expert like you."

The chief disciple, Kazuo Ogawa, was a little overwhelmed, and the rhythm of life was disrupted, so he still thought that it was best for the teacher to arrange the time during the day, so that they would have an excuse to be lazy and not go to the suburbs.

Less than half a day's head office, right?

Zhou Qinghe glanced at him without being salty.

"Ogawa-kun, if you don't work hard like this, I'll be very disappointed."

"The onset of chronic myocardial infarction becomes acute myocardial infarction, for patients, waiting until the onset of the disease to treat, not only the problem of tight operation time, that will kill people, our early treatment, that is to protect their lives."

"As a doctor, shouldn't you think about the patient everywhere when you collect money to do things?"

Zhou Qinghe has also observed these Japanese military doctors these days, and he has a clear idea of what level each doctor has reached.

Except for one of these people, named Haruno Daisy, who has a bit of talent in thoracic surgery, the others, including Kazuo Ogawa, can't do it.

Surgery on the heart was too difficult for them.

Probably because the abdominal surgery was still done, and it was easy to stumble and make mistakes, so I jumped the subject directly to the heart.

There are some things that are really for you to see, you can't understand them, all the solutions are put in front of you, absolutely correct, but if you do it again, you still can't do it.

I can't say that I can see it in vain, it can only be said that it is a pure waste of time.

If you are a doctor in China, Zhou Qinghe will definitely give them a rest, and if you have this time, it is better to review the progress of the operation during the day and what you have gained.

But who made them Japanese?

It's just right, take a look at it, time, it's meant to be wasted.

Yuna Fujita hopes that his desire to teach more will be fulfilled perfectly.

And with them, Zhou Qinghe had a lot of natural contact with other Japanese through them.

War, intelligence, wanting to know everything in the gendarmerie command, the quickest way to get it from the mouths of the Japanese.

In order to develop the Japanese, it is necessary to have more contact with the Japanese, and the circle must be expanded little by little.

If you know six people, you can get to know the whole world, but there are more than six Japanese here, so it shouldn't be difficult to know the Japanese people in the whole concession, right?

Observation is one way, contact is another, development is another, Confucius said, thinking is not limited, there are always more methods than difficulties.

Isn't it you who can collect the money, we confiscated Kazuo Ogawa and was educated with a broken thought, it should be seen or seen.

If you are accused of being lazy and go to General Fujita, you will have to be trained.

Military personnel are not born with the saying that they are off duty.

Not to mention, I had surgery during the day and stood in the mud in the countryside for a day, and although the environment got better at night, I still had to stand again.

Standing down this day, Kazuo Ogawa felt that varicose veins were really not far from him.

Oh, the teacher's strength is really strong, the operation is clean and neat, it is really fast, in the words of the Chinese, it is flowing water, this is simply art.

As Zhou Qinghe's recommender, Kazuo Ogawa's worship of Zhou Qinghe's medical skills is naturally impeccable.

It's just that it's too fast, and he feels that his brain can't handle it, and there will be a sense of frustration, which is a pace that he can't catch up with with his best efforts.

Zhou Qinghe's usual surgery is quite slow, mainly to take care of teaching, starting today to speed up directly, you can see if you can understand, and you can't understand pulling down.

Make money first.

"Haruno, how do you feel about it?" After Zhou Qinghe finished making one, he asked about the feelings of this good student with great concern.

If you want to stir up trouble, people will be jealous.

Haruno Daisy's personality was a little introverted, and she scratched her head embarrassedly: "Teacher, your skills are too exquisite, I. I don't understand it. ”

"If you don't understand something, tell me somewhere."

Haruno Daisy took the opportunity to ask a question, Zhou Qinghe casually answered him, and Haruno Daisy seemed to understand.

Others also asked questions, but Zhou Qinghe didn't bother to answer them, and reprimanded them with a straight face.

"You haven't reached the stage of asking questions yet, and you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, you know?"

Seeing that others lowered their heads, Zhou Qinghe patted Haruno Daisy's shoulder alone and gave him a smile: "I still don't understand?" Watch more and learn more, I think you are still very talented. ”

"Really? Thank you, teacher, for the compliment. Haruno Daisy was a little excited, and couldn't believe that she would be praised by Zhou Qinghe.

Other military doctors envy, this is the first time the teacher has praised people, and I didn't expect that the person who was praised was actually an ordinary introvert.

For a moment, the gaze that looked at Haruno Daisy was a little different.

"Let's go, go have a late night snack and rest, and come back and make another one."

"Yes!"

"Huh?"

I'm happy to say it's Haruno.,Just got the praise and it's passionate.,I can't wait to see ten or eight more stations.,Other people are wailing.,This leg really can't stand it.。

Zhou Qinghe doesn't care so much, the teacher just has absolute power.

"Teacher, I know that there is a good Izakaya, the ingredients are very fresh, I invite you to dinner, thank you for teaching me." Haruno Daisy said respectfully.

"Okay, then you're welcome."

If you really don't know how to be a person, so many people are invited by you, aren't you self-excluding yourself from the team?

I don't know if it's useful to divide the Japanese military medical team, but when you look at the excitement, it's not a loss.

Haruno Daisy takes everyone to an izakaya, and Haruno proposes to eat sashimi, which costs a lot of money, and the sincerity of the treat is full.

Zhou Qinghe directly refused, but let them feel free.

I asked for some deli meat products and a bowl of noodles with a lot of flavor.

Just as the maid was about to close the door when the maid delivered the food and left, Zhou Qinghe said: "The door is open, in fact, the noodles don't match well with the sashimi, and the taste is relatively big, don't mind." ”

"Teacher, how could we mind? Please dine. "The students were very polite.

Zhou Qinghe smiled and said sorry, I need you to accommodate me, so I ate it directly.

Every opportunity to visit such a place is a good opportunity to gather information.

When you drink alcohol, you tend to be loud, and the temper of the Japanese is not very good these days, militarism is prosperous, martial arts are prosperous, and fights and quarrels are common.

Idle is idle, how much can be heard, maybe there is someone or something that can be useful?

Zhou Qinghe doesn't eat sashimi, Chunye has thin skin, said please, it's not good if you don't please, people still understand a little bit about the world, so I ordered one, but I didn't eat it.

"Haruno, are you eating?" A colleague asked.

"Eat."

Now Zhou Qinghe is his benchmark, his role model, and Haruno decided to imitate and learn from his teacher.

A bowl of noodles and vegetables only takes 20 minutes.

"I'm done eating, you eat first, and you'll be at the hospital in an hour." Zhou Qinghe got up from the tatami mat.

"Hey."

A bunch of Japanese people didn't refuse, the teacher was there, the aura was too big, they didn't dare to drink, but when they came to an izakaya for supper, what was the point of not drinking?

Anyway, I can't read it, and the sake content is low, so it's okay to drink a little.

The drinkers in the next room were singing, and their wine bugs had already been hooked out.

As soon as Zhou Qinghe left, the sound of praising Haruno Daisy sounded in the room.

Haruno Daisy is sorry.

Kazuo Ogawa smiled a little bit.

Zhou Qinghe went out and found a tea room to drink tea, the tea ceremony culture spread to Japan, in fact, the Japanese like to drink tea, and the more aristocratic the more they like to drink tea, the tea room is a relatively high-end place, and the location is also good.

The doorway to observe the gendarmerie headquarters is just right.

It's ten o'clock in the evening.

At this point, there were no more people on the road, and the tea room was very quiet, with private rooms separated, and a Japanese maid in a kimono knelt to fiddle with the tea leaves, and then withdrew.

Zhou Qinghe leaned against the window and slowly observed the movement.

The people who come in and out at this point are either overtime dogs who have no power or power, or people who have special jobs and are extremely busy, such as special service personnel who change shifts.

It was very dark, and with his eyes it was a little difficult to see the mouth of the gendarmerie command.

But he had a good memory, and when people passed by the military police headquarters, the lights at the door shone on the faces of those who came in and out, and it was enough for him to have a moment of brightness.

How to tell if it's an overtime dog or a special service, depending on the status.

In the case of undisguised special services, the physical fitness will be much better than that of civilian work, such as the posture of walking, the speed of pace, such as the expression on the face, whether it is calm or tired.

It's all something that can be analyzed.

Don't be in a hurry, then you will definitely be able to find flaws.

All he had to do was pull a tongue out of these people, and that would be enough.

After watching for half an hour, the sound of sliding doors sounded in the next room, and then someone said something, and the voice suddenly increased.

"Let you finish your work before eight o'clock, and see for yourself what time it is?"

"You still have the face to quibble? What's wrong with a lot of people? Is it troublesome to pay thousands of people? ”

"Anyone can do arithmetic work, you can't even do this job, you just die."

"Your mother is a, your father doesn't know who it is, it's a shame for the empire to live like you, if I hadn't taken you in, you wouldn't even have a job"

"Baga, how dare you bite me?"

There was a snap, and the slap was crisp and loud.

"Fuck off! Without my signature, I'll see what you hand in tomorrow! Act recklessly! ”

Soaring, the sound of departing footsteps sounded.

Zhou Qinghe, who was in the room, took a sip of tea and showed a smile.

I didn't expect the peak to turn around, and the information I collected at the izakaya was useless, but it was a bit rewarding to come to the tea room.

I don't know who this person is?

Every person who has been wronged is someone he likes.

Such a person is suitable for development and development.

Zhou Qinghe didn't move, but looked out the window and the three of them left laughing, going in the opposite direction to the military police headquarters, presumably going home.

The person who was left behind should be the one who was slapped just now.

An apology sounded at the door, and Zhou Qinghe walked over with light steps.

"Thank you, thank you." Male.

"You're welcome, can I get you some ointment? Your face is a little swollen. "Female voice, it should be a waiter.

The voice was a little dull, it should be embarrassed, "No thanks." ”

The sound of some paper being ravaged.

"Well, thank you very much."

Teng Teng, the footsteps are far away.

Zhou Qinghe opened the door and walked out.

At the entrance of the stairs downstairs, you can still see the back of a young man in a suit, holding a pile of papers.

The young man went downstairs, and Zhou Qinghe followed him downstairs.

Downstairs is the first floor, the young man is about to go out, and the female cashier at the front desk stops him.

"Simi Marseille."

The young man didn't feel it and kept walking.

The female cashier raised her voice and ran out from behind the counter.

"Simi Marseille."

"Call me?" The young man paused and turned his head.

"yes, I'm sorry." The female cashier bowed and said apologetically, "Sorry? You're with the three of you, right? ”

"It's not. Be. What's wrong? The man didn't want to admit it, but responded.

The female cashier bowed and said with a smile: "Your three friends just said that you will pay tonight's bill." ”

"They didn't pay?"

The young man's voice was high-pitched, his expression was stunned, and then his eyes were angry, and his expression became wooden again.

"Noko."

The waitress who helped this young man pick up the documents just now couldn't stand it anymore, ran down from behind Zhou Qinghe, and bowed politely to Zhou Qinghe when she passed by Zhou Qinghe.

The little girl with freckles on her face immediately whispered indignantly to the cashier, she must have told about the young man's slap just now.

The young man is very smart, and he must have understood, and the little girl may have been kind enough to help, but the young man's face was not very good-looking, and he was more and more embarrassed.

Zhou Qinghe rolled his eyes and wanted to laugh, this little girl, she is a good person, but a little. It's cute.

Don't you know how good a man is?

After hearing this, the cashier Noko threw a sympathetic look at the young man, and only muttered at the freckled maid in embarrassment.

"Shizuka, having said that, I sympathize with it, but I can't pay for this expense, right? I'm not the boss.

And even if they have a grudge, he himself admits to knowing, I can't help it, I'll give him some preferential treatment at most."

Shizuka also knew that it was impossible to get rid of the order, so she shook Noko's arm, "Then give me more discounts, please." ”

After speaking, he smiled kindly at the young man.

Young people don't laugh and don't laugh.

So I chose to laugh and not laugh.

The face was swollen and swollen, and it was broadcast, but the people were really kind.

"Okay." Noko smiled helplessly and shrugged her shoulders, and then bowed to the young man: "Hello, a total of 600 yen is consumed, I will give you a discount of 100, and you can pay 500." ”

The young man's face changed: "How much?" 500 yen? What is so expensive? ”

The salary of a most ordinary soldier is only 8 yen a month, and the military police command is a little higher, only 12 yen a month.

Drink a cup of tea and drink the salary of 40 servicemen for a month?

Noko said the bid code one by one: "The tea we have here is the top tea collected from China, and your friend drinks Shifeng Longjing, 100 yen per person, and they also order some pastries, these pastries are the palace pastries that we invited the top masters in China to make by themselves, so the price will indeed be higher than that sold outside."

Young people understand that what they drink is not tea, but taste, and the style of this place.

It's just that the empty bag is empty, which makes him embarrassed.

He had fire in his heart, but he couldn't vent his anger at his boss to the two girls in front of him.

Two and a half years of salary.

If this Shizuka didn't help him, or even if the dog looked down on people, he could throw his face and say that he wanted money to find them.

But now, it's really impossible to say.

"Can I go back and get the money?"

When a man said this, he had already thrown his face to the ground.

And what's even more ruthless than throwing your face on the ground is that others still don't believe that your face is valuable.

It's hard for Yezi to be a cashier, what should I do if you run away?

500 yen, she can't afford it.

"Noko." Shizuka shook Noko's arm again: "I believe him." ”

"I'll definitely be back." The same is true for young people.

"This" Noko is very difficult.

At this time, Zhou Qinghe spoke: "If you don't have money, just wait, I've been standing for a long time, it's my turn to settle the bill, right?" Or are you going to let me go straight away? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Noko and Shizuka immediately began to bow and apologize.

Noko quickly asked the room, looked at the bookkeeping and said, "You spent a total of 100 yen." ”

Zhou Qinghe took out a wallet from his suit pocket, and inside was a thick stack of banknotes,

I took out a 100 yen denomination and handed it out.

The current yen is called the Bank of Japan exchange coupon, and there is still an exchange statement written on the face of the ticket: how many gold coins can be exchanged for this coupon.

It used to be the gold standard, but now it's the paper standard, and you can't change it for gold coins, but it's still written like this.

There are four denominations: 5, 10, 20, and 100 yen.

Zhou Qinghe's shot is 100, and there are many big bills in his pocket, and the main thing is that he is rich.

"Thank you." Noko smiled happily and bowed, "Welcome to the next time." ”

Those who have money are much more pleasing to the eye than those who don't.

Zhou Qinghe put the money in the pocket of his suit with his backhand and strode out.

When passing by, he accidentally hit the young man's shoulder.

The young man lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Zhou Qing and the rich man's gaze, and staggered backwards and almost fell down, while a large pile of paper in his hand fell to the ground again.

Scattered all over the ground.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Zhou Qinghe glanced at the paper on the ground, squatted down helplessly and picked it up, picked up a few casually, and slapped it in the young man's hand.

"You are in the middle of the road, you are half responsible, I pick up half, you pick up half."

Zhou Qinghe smiled and went out directly.

"What a man?" Shizuka watched Zhou Qinghe go, still muttering there: "It's obvious that he hit someone, what is half and half"

The young man's eyes were stunned, and then he was surprised, he looked at the five hundred-yuan bills in the middle of the paper, which appeared at an angle that the two women could not see, and there were mixed tastes for a while.

Zhou Qinghe went out and smiled, it was actually a payroll, which was a bit interesting.

One finance, the finance of thousands of people, what kind of unit is the finance of this around here, that is not obvious?

It's worth a 500 help.

Slow down, if you're smart, you'll have to run up and say thank you later.

(End of chapter)