Chapter 210: Angry

"Fujita Shaosa, I'm Toshio Hirata, Commander Matsui's assistant."

Hirata Toshio, who came with the car, got out of the car and saw Zhou Qinghe and asked, "Is the matter of the hospital arranged?" ”

"It's arranged, come with me."

Zhou Qinghe took him to the parking lot, which was originally a place where ambulances were parked, but now it was all cleared.

"Let them come by themselves and all lie down here to rest."

"This is where you're looking?"

Hirata Toshio was very shocked when he looked at the empty clearing, and said dissatisfiedly: "Fujita Shaosa, the people from your military police headquarters said that you have good ability, so you let our wounded lie in this open space?" Why don't you go to the hospital? ”

"Hirata Daisa, this is Gongji Hospital, the Gongji Hospital of the British and Americans, I can let you in, that is already doing all my strength, this is an infectious disease!

You let people with cholera go upstairs, I don't say if there is a place for them, what if those seriously injured soldiers inside are infected? ”

"You can't even have a bed, can you? Just let them lie in the clearing? Is this what you're capable of? ”

Behind him stood a lot of wounded people who had just gotten off the car, under cholera, these people were very weak, and they were a little dissatisfied when they looked at the venue at the moment, and Hirata's approach was very righteous in their eyes, which was for their benefit.

And Zhou Qing and this doctor Fujita, as soon as they saw the treatment given to them, they knew that they were not good people.

was sick and uncomfortable, but this time they were actually lying on the ground, and a group of wounded people directly began to scold with dissatisfaction.

"Fujita Shaoza, you heard, is this how the soldiers of our empire are treated when they are injured? Do you have a heart? ”

Zhou Qinghe frowned, where did the idiot come from, as soon as he heard it, he knew that he was a fool who didn't touch the grassroots.

Zhou Qinghe will not get used to him, he is used to thinking that he can be manipulated at will, and the following is the tradition of the Japanese army, at that time, Tojo Akio just wanted to step on him to take the position, and now Zhou Qinghe.

can't step on it, it's Dazuo.

So he beckoned to the patient.

"Come here."

The person who was pointed out by Zhou Qinghe walked over, and he was still dissatisfied with Zhou Qinghe.

Zhou Qinghe asked the nurse to push a hospital bed over.

"Alright, the bed is here, you can go up."

The wounded man glanced at Hirata Toshio, but Hirata didn't speak, so he bent his body and began to climb up weakly.

Approach, lift your legs, and start rolling the bed again.

Approaching again, trying to raise his legs, now he knows the difficulty of getting into bed, it is very troublesome to use the bed, but he can't admit defeat at the moment.

So I struggled to get into bed, tried hard to feed, and finally turned over and got into bed.

He breathed a sigh of relief and panted.

Hirata Toshio also breathed a sigh of relief, and finally went to bed.

"Fujita Shaoza, I know what you mean, but this matter can be solved as long as you find some nurses to help, it's not a big problem, I can help you report to the headquarters, and ask for a fund for you to recruit people to serve our army in the public concession"

Before he finished speaking, the wounded man on the bed grumbled in his stomach, his face changed and began to flutter, he wanted to come down, but he couldn't get down with all his strength.

"Help me." He shouted.

Toshio Hirata strode forward to help, but it was too late.

With a pop, the wounded turned into a jet warrior.

“.”

“.”

The scene was a little awkward, and a peculiar smell filled the air.

Not to mention the bed, it was all polluted and directly discarded, and the palm of Hirata Toshio was also stained with fecal water, which is not ordinary fecal water, but fecal water with cholera bacteria.

Hirata Toshio's face changed directly, at this moment, his hand was still holding the patient, it was not to walk, not to go.

"Leave professional things to professional people, Your Excellency Hirata, believe me, this is the best way."

Zhou Qinghe stepped forward to help him out of the siege, beckoned the nurses, and asked them to do it, and the matter passed smoothly.

Hirata Toshio was a little embarrassed, but still nodded: "Yes, yes, where is the toilet?" ”

"Take Daisa Hirata to wash up." Zhou Qinghe said to the nurse.

The nurse answered and took Toshio Hirata away.

Zhou Qinghe walked in front of the patients and said: "The arrangement I gave you is the best that can be done at the moment, don't be dissatisfied, you are the first batch, and you have this treatment."

But as you can see, the place is so big, and you may not be able to accommodate the first batch.

You can lie in the parking lot of the hospital, and you can have the help of the doctor at any time if you are sick and have problems, and the people who come behind you can't stay in the parking lot if you want to!

If you want to go comfortably to the house outside the concession, there is a bed for you to lie on, three kilometers away from the hospital. ”

"No, no, no." The Japanese shook their heads repeatedly.

It's a fool to see that you don't understand it now, just lying in the open space, compared to getting sick and not being treated by a doctor, what is it?

So he grabbed the position very cooperatively, everyone saw the situation just now, and it was hard to lie down early.

The parking lot of a hospital could not accommodate 900 people, and after Hirata Toshio came back from washing, he looked at the people piled up at the door and frowned: "Fujita-kun, what will happen to these more than 400 people next?" ”

These soldiers heard what Zhou Qinghe said just now, and they didn't even lie in the parking lot of the hospital, and many people complained, and if they were sick and didn't have a doctor, they would die.

"I went to another hospital, and I coordinated it."

In the first wave of people, Zhou Qinghe had to arrange it in place, and even did not hesitate to sell his face, which was an opportunity to prove his ability.

As soon as the soldier heard that there was a hospital parking lot where he could lie down, he immediately began to be happy, and the thing he didn't want to lie down just now was forgotten in a blink of an eye.

This scene was seen by the people in the concession, and so many military vehicles could not hide from people at all.

As a result, rumors began to circulate that more than 900 cholera patients had been admitted to the two hospitals in the concession, and rumors brought an atmosphere of panic.

Cholera, who is not afraid?

For a time, many people went to the British and American consulates to protest, and the seriously injured Japanese soldiers came to the hospital in the concession for treatment, which was already an encroachment on the rights and interests of the citizens of the concession.

This part was saved and saved.

But the cholera patients were also accepted, which was too frightening, and they asked the bigwigs in the concession to expel these people from the concession.

The consulate was also under a lot of pressure, and they contacted Zhou Qinghe directly, and they couldn't bear this kind of criticism.

A reporter even came to interview Zhou Qinghe and asked how the soldiers who treated cholera in this way could ensure the safety of the original residents of the concession.

"Dr. Zhou, as far as I know, the transmission of cholera is mainly water and excrement, so many cholera patients, their daily excretion is very large, 10 liters a day for one person, more than 900 people, that is nearly 10 tons of excrement.

The fact that so much excrement is circulating in the concession is extremely irresponsible to the residents of the concession, and you have no way to ensure the safety of the residents of the concession.

And this is an irresponsible harm to the patients in the hospital itself. ”

"Doctor Fujita, according to what you said, their care is specially recruited by the Japanese military, but these people are still residents of the concession, how can you guarantee that they will not take bacteria out of the hospital between care, just a group of ordinary people who have not received training, how can you guarantee their professionalism?"

The journalist's question is acute.

So Zhou Qinghe talked about human rights in righteous words.

"Anglo-American law does not discriminate against a soldier who puts down a gun, they are soldiers, but that was before, and now they are patients, as long as they don't have a gun, they should be treated."

"I'm a doctor, no matter who is in front of me, as long as I enter the hospital, I will treat them, as for your questions, I can only say that I have the most contact with them, and if anyone will be infected, I will be the first to be infected."

Generous speech, some people were moved, some people felt that what Zhou Qinghe said was right, and some people felt that what Zhou Qinghe said was wrong, anyway, it was not important.

Because the next day, the newspapers of the whole concession appeared with a shocking news.

The infection of the Chinese army was due to the use of cholera bacteriological bombs by the Japanese army, and the infection of the Japanese was completely self-inflicted.

There are pictures and truths, and the confessions of the four arrested Japanese came out.

As soon as the news came out, there were originally human rights defenders in the concession who had sympathy for the Japanese wounded and thought that they should be treated, but at this moment, they were directly angry!

Compassion is consumed.

"These demons!"

"Get out of the world!"

Outraged!

It's so infuriating, this vicious method is simply dehumanizing.

The angry crowd, led by Chinese, protested loudly at the entrance of the British and American consulates.

At the entrance of the hospital, the nerves of the British marines were tense, and if they did not watch the prison, the crowd of demonstrators at the gate was estimated to be able to rush directly into the hospital and kill the Japanese.

The situation continues to escalate.

The number of demonstrators grew, the British and American consulates were attacked in small areas, and the hospitals were attacked in large areas.

Foreigners joined the demonstrations, and the Japanese Shokai in the safe zone were all affected, and everyone shouted and beat them.

Even Zhou Qinghe was scolded.

Jingle bells, jingle bells.

Zhou Qinghe, who was hiding in the office and drinking tea leisurely, received a call from the British Consulate.

"Dr. Fujita, I need an explanation."

"Mr. Consul, I'm sorry, I didn't know about this."

"I believe that with your character, Mr. Fujita, it is impossible to do these things.

But there are people in your army who have done it, and I can't do anything about it, I'm sorry, I promised you that things need to change a little, the hospital can no longer admit your soldiers, everyone needs to move out as soon as possible, I said it will be done immediately, within today.

Not just cholera soldiers, but all those who fought in the war, including those who had undergone surgery and those who had not undergone surgery, needed to be evacuated.

From today onwards, we in the British and American concessions will not admit a single soldier who participated in the war. ”

Thank you." What a pity, Mr. Consul."

"Please get it done as soon as possible."

"Okay, give me some time."

Zhou Qinghe put down the phone, drank tea with a comfortable face, and then pulled his face, picked up the phone and called the command of the dispatch army.

"Give me Chief of Staff Shinozuka Makotomi."

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhou Qinghe's tone was extremely dissatisfied.

"Chief of Staff? I sold all my face, and finally got the upper echelons of the Anglo-American Concession to agree to accommodate our patients, how could such a thing happen? I'm all in shame! ”

Shinozuka Masatomi was beaten by Zhou Qinghe in vain, but he could understand Zhou Qinghe's emotions very well, after all, Zhou Qinghe was contributing to the concession.

And when he heard about it, he was also shocked by lightning.

"I don't know, Fujita, don't worry, the military department doesn't know about this matter at all, and we're also investigating."

"Check? The newspapers are out! It must be that there are some people in the military department who are not clean! ”

Zhou Qinghe continued to spray anger: "Chief of Staff, now the British and American concessions want our soldiers to evacuate the hospital, it is to evacuate the concession area!" And for all the wounded, including the seriously wounded, time is only given until 24 o'clock today! ”

"What?!"

Shinozuka Shintomi is also anxious, the medical technology in the concession is good, how many seriously injured people will not be treated due to this evacuation?

It is equivalent to the loss of the lives of many seriously injured people!

The impact of the situation is so bad.

"Yaga."

Rao is Shinozuka Shinozuka's usual temper is warm-tempered, and at this moment he is also angry and helplessly scolded.

"Fujita, can you think of another way, we can evacuate the cholera people, but the treatment channels for the seriously injured must be preserved."

Shinozuka still wants to struggle.

"Chief of Staff, you arrange a vehicle to pick up people, I can't help it, and I explain in advance, I must have an explanation for this matter!

Originally, others were patients who were treated only for the sake of my face, but now the people in the concession still think that I know about it and don't say it! Yesterday I was talking to the newspaper about human rights, but now what does this make me do? How to get out?

The reputation of my Kazukiyo Fujita can't be slandered like this! ”

Zhou Qinghe hung up the phone directly dissatisfied.

"Yaga."

Shinozuka Masatomi was hung up on the phone, and he was also on fire in his belly, so he went to the commander of the military police, Iwasa Taro, to complain.

"Fujita is a member of our military police department, and his disgrace is our disgrace, and the medical resources we worked so hard to get have been made like this by the people of their military department, Your Excellency Iwasa, I think there must be an explanation.

Not only for Fujita, but also for ourselves!

Do things do not need to inform our gendarmerie command? Or are we afraid that if we are informed, we will refuse, and they will directly lose a medical channel? ”

The calm face of Iwasa Taro also felt that this matter was too much, the key was that he knew that Fujita Kazukiyo was now in love with the daughter of the Yasuda family, and they were going to get married.

Whether this matter is for Fujita Kazuqing or for the Yasuda family, there must be an explanation, otherwise the Yasuda family will never agree.

"To send a report to the General Staff Headquarters, I must give Fujita an explanation, and I will go to the headquarters to inquire about this matter."

(End of chapter)