My Spy Years

  Chapter 420 Jimin Hospital (seeking subscription and monthly ticket)

French Concession.

  Mailan District.

   Jimin Hospital.

   This is a private hospital opened by Xue Jianjian, a wealthy businessman in Shanghai.

Xue Jian, whose ancestral home is in Meizhou, joined the army in his early years. Later, because he had a close relationship with Deng Zesheng, a leftist of the Kuomintang, he was suspected of participating in the conspiracy of abnormal affairs. Xue Jianjian announced that he would leave the military and political circles, and concentrate on doing business. After Mrs. Sun and Feng Jishan pleaded for mercy, he managed to save his life.

   Jimin Hospital is well-known in the French Concession. There are several outpatient windows in the hospital that are especially open to the poor. They only charge cheap medicines and no consultation fees.

  With a tired face, Huang Xiaolan wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief.

  She is now an intern nurse at Jimin Hospital.

  Before, the Japanese army bombed Xianshi Department Store, and a large number of citizens were injured. Some of them were sent to Jimin Hospital for treatment.

   At this moment, Vice President Long Tianfu opened the door and came in, calling the names of several nurses, "You guys, come with me."

  Huang Xiaolan was also named.

  She rubbed her sore arm and hurried to follow.

  Huang Xiaolan noticed that the vice president called several doctors to join him. Instead of leading them to the diagnosis and treatment area, he went directly to the back of the hospital.

  There are two tile-roofed rooms there, which were the earliest operating rooms in the hospital. Later, the conditions of the hospital were upgraded, and these tile-roofed rooms were temporarily vacant.

  A man in a doctor's suit and mask is already waiting.

  This person shook hands with Vice President Long, "Please!"

   "I will do my best!"

   Entering the house, I saw two patients wrapped in bandages lying on two operating tables.

  The dark red and brown blood stains on the bandage are so dazzling.

  The most important thing is the military uniforms that can be seen faintly on these two people.

  Everyone, including Huang Xiaolan, looked at the vice president in amazement.

  …

   "Everyone, you have also seen it, and I will not hide it from you. These two are seriously wounded soldiers of the national army transferred from the Huajie." Vice President Long said in a deep voice.

   "Don't everyone talk about resisting Japan and saving the country all day long, resisting Japan is not shouting slogans!"

   "Our soldiers fought desperately with the Japanese invaders on the front line. Now, they are seriously injured and collapsed. All we can do is try our best to treat them!"

He looked around the crowd, "It is strictly forbidden for the national army to enter the concession. It is risky to treat the wounded soldiers of the national army. I don't force you. If you have a psychological burden, you can leave. I can understand. It can be kept absolutely confidential.”

"I hold a scalpel in both hands. I can't go to the battlefield to fight the invaders. It's a pity in my life. Luo Zhen thanked the vice president for giving me this opportunity to contribute to the resistance against Japan." A doctor said with emotion , strode forward.

"And I!"

"And I!"

   "And us!"

  All the doctors and nurses strode to the operating table without saying a word, checking the condition of the wounded, discussing the plan, and preparing for the operation.

  There was a smile on Long Tianfu's cheek behind the mask, and everyone did not disappoint him.

  …

  Huang Xiaolan is in charge of the wounded on the left with a nurse and a doctor.

   She carefully removes the bandage.

  The bandage was already stuck to the wound, she suppressed her fear and carefully peeled it off with scissors.

  The seriously wounded soldier of the national army was seriously injured. Apart from a penetrating gunshot wound on his shoulder, the most terrifying thing was that there were more than a dozen wounds all over his body.

   are all stab wounds!

   "Hand-to-hand combat!" Doctor Luo Zhen exclaimed, looking at the wounded with eyes full of respect.

  …

  Huang Xiaolan is very careful and focused.

  The wounded soldier of the national army had a thick bandage wrapped around his head, covering most of his face, and there was blood, gunpowder smoke and dust on his face, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

  She wiped the wound with tweezers and alcohol cotton.

  The wounded were very quiet, and only part of the wound had a subconscious nervous twitch reaction.

   Cleaned up to the wrist area.

  She tried to break the wounded man's tightly clenched right hand, but she couldn't do it.

   "This thing must be very important to him." The nurse next to him said softly.

  A young nurse, a flower that has just begun to bloom, yearning for love, she is already imagining in her mind that what the wounded soldier of the national army is holding tightly must be the token of love between him and his lover.

  Huang Xiaolan didn't speak, she always felt that the wounded soldier of the national army had a sense of familiarity.

Will not!

  The young girl shook her head violently in her heart.

   "Blood type?"

   "Type AB."

   "Is the plasma ready?"

"confirm."

   "Xiao Huang, peel off the head bandage and check the wound." Luo Zhen ordered.

  Yang Changnian watched quietly from the sidelines. The surgeons at Jimin Hospital were more professional than him, so they didn't need to help for the time being.

   This doctor named Luo Zhen caught his attention. This person's surgical skills are quite superb, calm and professional.

  He sincerely hoped that Luo Zhen and others could save the seriously wounded national army.

   Of the three seriously wounded, one of them failed to persevere on the way and died for his country.

   On the contrary, it was he who had judged early on that it would be difficult to make it to the shore. The seriously wounded man arrived at the hospital alive, but he barely managed to catch his breath.

The feeling given to him by this seriously injured person is that there is a belief in his heart, a strong force supporting him, or some wish is not fulfilled, or there are still things to do, but he is holding on forcibly without dying .

   This made Yang Changnian feel admiration.

  …

  Huang Xiaolan carefully peeled off the bandage on her head.

   Also clean the exposed wound with cotton wool soaked in alcohol.

  There were two wounds on the head, one was a collision injury, and the most serious one was that a piece of scalp was cut off, **** and bloody. Fortunately, the wound was not deep, otherwise just this one wound would be enough to kill him.

   With the bandage being peeled off little by little.

  The faces of the wounded are gradually revealed.

  Suddenly, the little girl froze.

  Looking at the quiet lying on the operating table, looking at the closed eyes, the young face in the little girl's heart emerged, overlapping with the face in front of her.

  Huang Xiaolan covered her mouth, exclaimed, and tears welled up in her eyes instantly.

   "Little Huang, what are you doing?" Vice President Long scolded.

   Then he saw the weeping little nurse lying on the operating table, stroking the wounded's cheek with both hands, gently stroking, and calling softly, "He Guan, He Guan, wake up, I am Huang Xiaolan."

  I understand everything.

  Vice President Long sighed, stepped forward, and patted the little nurse's hand, "Be strong, what you can do now is to help Dr. Luo and try to save his life."

  Huang Xiaolan nodded vigorously, wiped away the tears on her face, unscrewed the alcohol bottle, rinsed her hands, and nodded to the concerned nurses and doctors, "I can!"

  The operating table on the other side is also racing against time to perform surgery.

   "Blood transfusion required."

   "There is no blood in the bank."

   "Smack me!"

   "Smack me."

  The operation took several hours.

  The tired doctor sat on a chair to rest with the support of the nurse.

   "How is it?" Yang Changnian hurried forward to ask.

   "We have already done everything we can do, and both of them are seriously injured." Luo Zhen said, "Can we survive..."

  The doctor sighed and shook his head.

   With such a serious injury, it is a miracle that they can persist until now, and now they can only do their best and obey the destiny.

   "The most important thing is the danger of wound infection. With their injuries, they are close to death. Once they burn, they will be dead." Luo Zhen said.

   "I heard that there is a medicine called sulfonamide, which can be called a magic medicine for trauma. If this medicine can be used, the possibility of their survival will be improved. Unfortunately, this medicine is not available in our hospital." A doctor added.

  Not to mention their Jimin Hospital, it is the foreign hospital in the French Concession. Sulfonamide is a scarce drug. Especially after the outbreak of the war, this drug is simply priced at gold. The most important thing is that there is no market for it.

  Sulfonamide?

  Yang Changnian gritted his teeth. He had thought of sulfa for a long time. This drug is extremely scarce, but the Shanghai Special Conditions Group has it.

  He had been silent before because he couldn't make up his mind.

   It's not that he is reluctant, but because sulfa is extremely scarce. If he gets this drug, it is very likely to arouse the suspicion of interested people.

   It's just that, watching the two wounded soldiers of the national army die, it is difficult for him to be so hard-hearted.

  He had just hoped that Jimin Hospital would have this drug, even though he knew it was unlikely, but what if there was a miracle.

   It's just, obviously, Jimin Hospital doesn't have sulfa.

  Yang has always had a war between heaven and man in his heart.

  …

  Huang Xiaolan stood beside the operating table, looking at He Guan who was unconscious, and at the wounds all over his body.

  The little girl is foolish.

  She took out a neatly folded page of letter paper from her body.

  信纸上就一句话，字很丑：黄同学，我去扛枪揍小日本了，将来若能活着回来，你还未嫁人，我娶你。

   She kept every word firmly in her heart.

  Tears fell, wetting the letter paper she cherished and protected.

Although she is only an intern nurse, Huang Xiaolan is very smart, quick to learn, and good at learning medical knowledge, especially during this period of time, she has also helped with a lot of operations. She knows that this person who is lying quietly on the operating table The man who came back alive to marry her, unless a miracle happened, it would be very difficult to survive.

  The little girl glanced at the letter paper, and at He Guan who was unconscious.

  The swan geese are still there, and you are coming back, but this is the scene.

  The rest of the nurses basically understood what was going on, and came to comfort Huang Xiaolan, but they saw the handwriting on the letter paper.

  A nurse's eyes turned red, she turned her head, and wept with her mouth covered.

  …

   "Vice President Long, I'm going to get sulfa." Yang Changnian took a deep breath and looked at Long Tianfu with a serious expression.

   "Can you get sulfa? That's great!" Vice President Long was overjoyed.

   "I can only say my best!" Yang Changnian said in a deep voice, there must be sulfa, but he dare not make decisions about this matter, he must ask "Mr. Xiao" for instructions.

   "Please!" Deputy Dean Long held Yang Changnian's hand tightly, "These are good men who bleed and died, we have to save them!"

   "Sir, sir, please, please save He Guan!" Huang Xiaolan who was on the side heard this, stumbled over, and was about to kneel.

   "Girl, you can't do it, you can't do it." Yang Changnian pulled Huang Xiaolan up, glanced at the seriously wounded in a coma, "It's my duty to save them."

  Huang Xiaolan held the letter paper firmly in her hands, and bowed deeply.

"thanks, thanks."

   "Why is it yours?" Before leaving, Yang Changnian asked.

   "I'm his fiancee!" Huang Xiaolan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, smiled and said proudly.

  Yang Changnian froze for a moment, this was the most beautiful smile he had ever seen.

  …

  No. 22 Xue Huali Road.

   Central patrol room.

  San Xun's arrest of Sijicai gambling stall on Father Jin Road did not cause any disturbance.

   It is wrong to say that there are no waves.

  After Liang Yuchun, the second patrol captain, learned of this, he was furious, and he wanted to gather his men to trouble Cheng Qianfan.

   But Tan Detai called, and after a burst of reprimand, Liang Yuchun was so angry that he almost overturned his desk.

   Just when everyone thought that the famous "Shachun" in the French Concession was about to go mad and fight back, news came from the second patrol that Liang Yuchun, the inspector, had chest tightness and felt unwell, so he took leave and went to the hospital for a checkup.

  This is quite disappointing to some people.

Soon, Inspector Xiao Cheng, the instigator, also left the patrol room. According to rumors, Inspector Xiao Cheng said that he was very busy during this period and neglected his wife. Accompany the wife.

  …

   Vegetable market.

  Cheng Qianfan is buying fish.

  He picked three perch and strung them up with straw ropes to carry them.

   I bought another pound of pork belly and some vegetables.

  Back in front of the car, Li Hao was already waiting with a pastry.

   "Brother Fan, Yang Changnian sent a signal to ask for an urgent meeting." Li Hao said.

   "Are you all okay, brothers?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

   "They all returned safely. Except for one brother who was injured by stray bullets and one brother who fell into the water and died, everyone else is fine." Li Hao said.

   "Where is Yang Changnian?"

   "The signal says it's at joint number three."

  Cheng Qianfan nodded.

   Half an hour later, Li Hao drove his car and stopped beside a utility pole diagonally opposite Wan's trotter on Xiafei Road.

  Li Hao got out of the car to buy pig's trotters, while Cheng Qianfan got out of the car and smoked on the side of the road.

  Yang Changnian held a newspaper in his hand, covered his face, and leaned on the telegraph pole to read the newspaper.

  …

   "What's the matter, it's so urgent." Cheng Qianfan said in a low voice.

   "When we returned, we brought back three seriously wounded soldiers from the national army. One died on the way, and the other two were treated at Jimin Hospital. The two are in very bad condition and are in urgent need of sulfa." Yang Changnian said in a low voice.

   "Confused!" Cheng Qianfan yelled in a low voice, "How did I explain it? Don't make trouble! Who allowed you to bring the wounded back?"

"Sir, we didn't agree at first." Yang Changnian casually flipped the page of the newspaper and continued, "One of the officers over there knelt down for us and asked us to rescue the wounded. You didn't see it. It's too miserable. One regiment, the ones who survived are those three."

  Cheng Qianfan was silent, he didn't see it personally, but he could imagine the brutality of the frontline battle.

  Sulfonamides, he has.

  However, he has to think twice about whether to take it out.

   It's not that he is cruel and cold-blooded.

  He is in a different position from Yang Changnian, he is responsible for the safety of the entire Shanghai Special Intelligence Team.

On the side of the special high school, Sanben Jiro reminded him before that if he is asked to pay attention to the guns, electronic equipment, and drug transactions on the black market, it is best to be able to find out the quantity and scale of these "controlled" materials on the black market, as well as those The specific situation of black market dealers.

   Obviously, the Japanese have already begun preparations for the "rule" behavior after occupying Shanghai.

  In this case, Cheng Qianfan had to set up defenses in advance. Some seemingly insignificant things may leave hidden dangers for future exposure.

"Sir, save the two of them." Yang Changnian begged in a low voice, "You were not at the scene, you didn't see that He Guan had hand-to-hand wounds all over his body, he was an indomitable man! And that nurse, she He Guan's fiancée..."

  What's the matter?

  Cheng Qianfan clenched his teeth with a cigarette in his mouth.

   "What's the matter?" he asked, "What's the name of that nurse?"

   "My surname is Huang, my name is Huang Xiaolan, a nurse at Jimin Hospital, a young girl." Even though Yang Changnian didn't understand why Cheng Qianfan asked this, he answered immediately.

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