My Spy Years

  Chapter 48 Dr. Wang (recommendation ticket for collection)

  Maggie Road, Doug's Private Practice.

  Wang Kangnian is operating on a patient.

  On the small operating table, a dog was lying on it with a fierce face and whining sound, but it was actually trembling with fright.

  This person has an aura that scares him.

  Wang Kangnian's public identity is the owner and doctor of Doug's private clinic.

   On the opposite side of the operating table, the three subordinates respectfully reported the information.

   "Little girl." Wang Kangnian said.

   "Team leader, the identity of the little girl has been found out. Her name is Xiaobao. She is an orphan. She is now being fostered in the foster home of 'St. Peter's Church'."

   "Grave pile."

   "A file was found from the Relief Society of the Catholic Church in the French Concession, and the grave belonged to a couple who died of illness."

   "Is there anything suspicious?" Wang Kangnian asked, he frowned, and looked down at the shivering dog. His experience told him that the dog was about to urinate.

  Pick up the syringe on the tray, plunge it into the dog's body, and inject the medicine slowly.

  …

   "According to the information we inquired about, the couple did have a girl. According to the records of the "St. Peter's Church" orphanage, the girl was adopted by the orphanage very close to the time of the couple's death. It is indeed the couple's girl."

   "Has Cheng Qianfan's whereabouts been found?" Wang Kangnian picked up a clipper and shaved the anesthetized dog's vital parts.

   "On the day Lao Liao was arrested, Cheng Qianfan appeared on Xiafei Road. He should have bought Wan's pig's trotters. This store is famous for its pig's trotters."

"anything else?"

   "According to what the rickshaw driver said, Cheng Qianfan also bought some snacks that day, and then took a rickshaw to the home of Inspector Su Zhikang, the Mailan arrest house at No. 3 Anfuli, for a drink. He didn't stop along the way."

"Well."

   "According to another rickshaw driver, he took Cheng Qianfan from Anfuli No. 3 back to Cheng Qianfan's residence in Yandeli that afternoon, and there was no other stop along the way except to order the driver to buy wine."

   "That is to say, he appeared on Xiafei Road to buy wine and vegetables to meet Su Zhikang for a drink?" Wang Kangnian asked in a deep voice, picked up a sharp scalpel with his right hand, and lightly stroked the dog's vital parts.

   "Yes, yes." The voice of the subordinate who replied trembled.

   "Whether Cheng Qianfan likes to eat Wan's trotters, have you checked?" Wang Kangnian put down the scalpel casually, looked down, and was very satisfied with the incision.

"No."

   "Huh?" Wang Kangnian suddenly raised his head, his cold eyes resting on several of his subordinates.

   "Team leader, we haven't had time to find out whether Cheng Qianfan likes to eat pig's trotters from this company." One of his subordinates hurriedly said, "However, we found out that Inspector Su Zhikang of the Mailan patrol room likes it."

  Wang Kangnian's cold eyes converged, and he nodded, "Good job."

   While speaking, he grasped the incision with two fingers, squeezed lightly, and two round things squeezed out and fell into the tray.

   "What is the relationship between Cheng Qianfan and that little girl?"

"According to the investigation, in the 15th year of the Republic of China, after the death of Cheng Qianfan's parents, he became an orphan and was adopted by the 'St. The little girl is a righteous sister."

   "Sacrifice?" Wang Kangnian was surprised.

   Without waiting for his subordinates to answer, he waved his hand, "Put down the information, you guys go out."

  …

  Wang Kangnian sewed the incision familiarly, took off his gloves, turned on the tap to wash his hands, and picked up a dry towel to wipe his hands.

  The whole process is meticulous.

   After finishing all this, he picked up the information to read.

  Information shows that Cheng Qianfan will regularly donate money and materials to the "St. Peter's Church" nursing home.

   is a nostalgic and grateful person.

   What he didn't expect was Cheng Qianfan's identity and background. This person turned out to be a martyr.

  Wang Kangnian snorted. This did not ease his suspicion of Cheng Qianfan. Not to mention the children of martyrs of ordinary members of the Kuomintang, even the children of state officials, there were not a few who were bewitched by the fallacies and heresies of the Red Party.

   Among other things, isn’t that what happened to the ‘L case’ that shocked Shanghai back then.

  Continuing to read the information, he couldn't help frowning:

  Zhejiang people, after the martyrs.

  The most important thing is that the Party Headquarters of Jiangshan County held a memorial service for Cheng Wenzao and Su Zhifu, and the chairman of the committee sent elegiac couplets.

   This had to make Wang Kangnian somewhat scruples.

  Of course, if this person is indeed from the Red Party, these backgrounds will not save Cheng Qianfan's life at all.

  According to the information, there is nothing suspicious about Cheng Qianfan bringing the little girl to the mass grave to pay homage.

Besides, when Cheng Qianfan appeared on Xiafei Road that day, he bought Wan's pig's trotters, brought wine and vegetables, took a rickshaw to the house of Inspector Su Zhikang in Anfuli, and went home drunk. up.

  The entire chain of time is very clear.

   From this point of view, Cheng Qianfan appeared at the scene where Lao Liao was arrested on Xiafei Road, just passing by, and there was nothing suspicious about it.

   No, no.

  Wang Kangnian paced around the operating table, always feeling that something was wrong.

  Suddenly, his eyes stopped on a piece of paper, which was the information his subordinates got from the rickshaw driver.

  …

   "Officer Cheng? I remember, I remembered."

   "He was in a good mood that day, so I took him to buy pig's trotters from Wan Zhenxing Braised Vegetables Shop."

   "I also bought some appetizers."

   "Finally went to Anfuli, and he rewarded me with an extra 50 cents."

   "Officer Cheng? I don't remember."

   "Ooh, I remembered."

   "Dragging Officer Cheng from Anfuli back to Yandeli, he was drunk."

   "I bought him a bottle of wine on the way."

   "Fare? No, no, no, the fare is paid, it's included in the wine bill, it's too much."

   Yes, yes, that's the problem.

  Wang Kangnian took out a cigarette, unlit it, sniffed it, and showed excitement.

  Finally let him find the reason for the strange feeling:

  The problem lies in this testimony!

  This testimony itself seems to be innocuous.

  However, upon closer inspection, there is a strange feeling—the description of the testimony is too clear!

  After such a long time, the rickshaw driver can remember it so clearly, which is against common sense.

  Wang Kangnian stopped in his tracks, and he frowned.

  Just, according to the rickshaw driver:

   In a good mood, generous, give more rewards?

   Didn’t drink enough, ordered the driver to buy alcohol on the way home?

  The rickshaw driver was bitter, he pulled a generous patrol, the patrol seemed to be in a good mood, the driver was not scolded, and the passengers gave him extra money, so I remember it clearly.

  Everything seems so reasonable again.

  Wang Kangnian was a little irritable. This feeling of grasping a little feeling but not grasping anything really disgusted him.

  He lit the tap fire, ready to light the cigarette he had been holding in his hand.

  There seemed to be too much powder on the matchstick head, and the flames were so big that it almost burned my eyebrows.

  Wang Kangnian frowned, quickly shook his hand, extinguished the match, and threw it away.

   Lightly took a puff of the cigarette.

   took another breath.

  Wang Kangnian just exhaled a big mouthful of smoke, which lingered in front of his eyes.

  The smog made his lenses a little blurry, just like his thinking about Cheng Qianfan, it was like a fog and he couldn't see through it.

  However, there is one person who may be able to help him solve his doubts, Wang Kangnian's heart moved.

  …

   At this moment, the female nurse from the clinic knocked on the door.

   "Doctor Wang, are you inside?"

  Wang Kangnian doesn’t like people calling him a boss, he likes people calling himself a doctor, and he likes the profession of a doctor:

  Just like the great cause I have been engaged in, removing cancer and carrion from the body of the party-state is the greatest career of a doctor.

"come in."

  Wang Kangnian stubbed out the cigarette.

   "Doctor Wang, Ms. Ruth is here to pick up her dog."

  While the female nurse was talking, she saw the dog lying on the operating table. The dog was lying on all fours, as if he was about to wake up, but his eyes were inexplicably sad.

   "Doctor Wang, you...you castrated it?" the female nurse exclaimed, blushing and asking.

"What's wrong?"

   "Ms. Ruth said that this dog has a bad temper and was sent to be trained by Dr. Wang, but you..." Wang Kangnian is a surgeon. He not only treats people, but also treats pets. He also has the ability to train dogs.

   "Yes, the bad temper is because of the seed." Wang Kangnian pushed the lens and said lightly, "Now that the seed is gone, I'm good."

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