Spy sea wind and thunder
Chapter 109 "Song of Miserable Eyes"
Chapter 109 "Song of Miserable Eyes"
Still sneaking out of the military command bureau through the back door, more and more people gathered at the front door.
Reporters also flocked here, and even foreign reporters came over with video equipment, and the scene gradually became difficult to control.
Song Shutang saw a familiar figure in the crowd.
Meng Jiaqi!
"Xinhua Daily" also dares to join in the fun, not afraid of being put on small shoes in the future?
He just took a look from a distance and didn't step forward, then walked away quietly.
Now there are many hospitals in the mountain city.
But every time there is an air raid, the beds are also tight.
The hospitals will take the initiative to set up temporary beds, accommodate the wounded, and try their best to rescue them.
Since 37, Central University School of Medicine, Central Health Experimental Institute, Shanghai Medical College, Jiangsu Medical College, Xiangya Medical College, and JS Provincial Medical College have successively moved to Chongqing.
In the following year, the Ministry of Health of the Nationalist Government moved to Chongqing, and the Mountain City Health Bureau was established in the same year. Since then, famous medical experts and scholars from domestic first-class hospitals have gathered in the mountain city, which has promoted the unprecedented development of the mountain city's medical and health services and medical institutions during wartime.
12 military and police special hospitals and 5 clinics, including Shancheng Army General Hospital and Aviation Commission Air Force Hospital, are responsible for the heavy rescue work of war wounds and air raids, and the national government entrusts large and medium-sized Hospitals, 16 serious injury hospitals have been set up, specializing in air raid rescue work.
According to members of the intelligence department, Hu Zhaoying has been transferred to another hospital.
When her father Hu Cong arrived at the hospital, he immediately arranged to be transferred to the Kuanren Hospital with better conditions.
Earlier, Song Shutang sent the doctor to the nearest principle.
Later, the hospital also undertook the air raid rescue work, which caused the hospital space to be tight and the environment was affected.
Hu Cong loves his daughter and is eager to transfer to the hospital for rest.
So today Song Shutang went to Kuanren Hospital instead of the previous treatment hospital.
I rushed to the Kuanren Hospital where there were also a lot of injured people due to air strikes. I asked about the location of Hu Zhaoying's ward and found that there were fewer wounded here.
It seems that Hu Cong has indeed found a secluded place.
Hu Zhaoying's voice came from the ward, knocking on the door, and it sounded no weaker than before.
"Come in."
"Student Hu."
Seeing Song Shutang coming in from the ward with a smile on his face, Hu Zhaoying said with a cold face, "Is this student Gu, or Song, or something?"
"Student Hu doesn't need to be so eccentric."
"Humph."
"Stop pretending." Song Shutang sat by the hospital bed and exposed Hu Zhaoying.
No matter how hard it was to maintain the cool look on his face, Hu Zhaoying said dissatisfiedly, "Why did you see through me so quickly?"
"I want to slow down too."
"I'm not pretending to be a joke?"
"It's Mr. Hu who treats people with sincerity, how could he be hypocritical?"
"It's almost there."
"You feel better?"
"You don't even come to see me."
"It's been a busy couple of days."
"I don't care about me when I'm done."
"Your words are full of ambiguity!"
"Since you're busy, why come here today?" Hu Zhaoying asked while sitting on the bed.
Song Shutang picked up the fruit knife by the bedside and peeled the fruit for her, and said at the same time, "No matter how busy you are, you should find some time to come and see this meritorious minister."
"I deserve credit?"
"Of course."
"I think you are just worried that my father will trouble you and deceive me with sweet words."
"Are you so smart that I can fool you?"
"You seem to be swearing." Hu Zhaoying took a big bite of the fruit Song Shutang had peeled.
Can't lie?
I was not deceived to death before!
Song Shutang took advantage of the situation and asked, "Where's your father?"
"Look at the truth, you are just worried about causing trouble, so you came to gag us."
"Help me."
"What's in it for me?"
"Promise yourself?"
"You are so beautiful." Hu Zhaoying scolded.
While the two were talking, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a man in his fifties came in with breakfast in his hand.
Hu Zhaoying got up late, so she ate breakfast late.
Seeing this, Song Shutang took the initiative to get up and introduced himself, "Hello, Mr. Hu, I am Song Shutang, the deputy team leader of the Intelligence Section of the Military Control Bureau."
"It's you who made my daughter like this?" Hu Cong's face was not pretending to be angry.
"I'm sorry for causing such harm to Ling Qianjin. It was caused by our work mistakes. The intelligence department is willing to bear the additional compensation such as the cost of recuperation. I hope Mr. Hu can understand. After all, arresting spies is to protect the family and the country."
"Don't tell me these great truths. You, the soldiers, didn't think of a way to catch the spies. My daughter, a student, almost died in the hands of the Japanese. In the end, let me forgive you."
"Please don't get excited, Mr. Hu."
"Excited?
When Jinling fell, my wife and children fled to the city, and nearly half of my family property was lost. I must forgive you!
Now in the mountain city, you are working hard to develop the industry and contribute to saving the country and the people, but you still want my daughter to risk her life, and you want me to forgive you!
You tell me how to understand? "
Hu Cong's mood is very unstable when facing Song Shutang.
Human nature!
"I think Ling Aiying told Mr. Hu about the incident that day. Although the intelligence department put Ling Ai in danger, she would not die before me if I didn't die. I have a clear conscience if something went wrong. "
"A good sentence with a clear conscience!"
"Li Mucong is also a friend of Mr. Hu, so wouldn't it be dangerous for her to have her daughter in contact with spies all day long?" Song Shutang also resented.
"You..." Hu Cong was about to curse angrily.
Hu Zhaoying stopped talking and said: "Father, Mr. Song did not abandon me when he caught the spy in a critical situation. Later, he was willing to rush to the hospital under the bombing of enemy planes to save me. He said he has a clear conscience and I admit it."
"But you almost died."
"Father, how many people died in Jinling City?
It is our fate to be alive. It is an honor to be able to catch the spy and avenge the family. Don’t blame Mr. Song. The daughter is still alive and well.
I beg you daddy. "
Sure enough, it was as Song Shutang expected.
Hu Zhaoying is sensible and will definitely speak for herself.
Only she can persuade Hu Cong.
Facing his daughter's speech with tears in his eyes, Hu Cong sighed helplessly and said, "I can admit that I am unlucky, but don't think that I don't know about the current troubles of your Military Control Bureau. You will feel better."
After saying that, Hu Cong put down his breakfast and left the ward.
Because Hu Zhaoying said that he still has something to say with Song Shutang.
Putting breakfast in front of Hu Zhaoying and taking care of her, Song Shutang said, "Thank you."
"As you said, catching spies is a big deal, and you never gave up on me."
"In the final analysis, you, an innocent person, are involved."
"Do you think that under the current situation, there are still people who can really stay out of it?"
"Heal well." Song Shutang didn't say thank you any more.
Hu Zhaoying took out a newspaper and handed it to Song Shutang, saying, "Have you read Mr. Guo's short poem?"
After receiving the newspaper, Song Shutang saw the title "Yin of Miserable Eyes".
"June [-]rd and June [-]th, Kou Ji came for days. Yucheng was bombed, and the dead were piled up like a mountain. There was a corpse, a mother and two children. One child was lying in his belly, and the other was in his arms. The flesh and blood were coke, hard to separate .Alas, a loving mother’s heart can’t be lost in eternity!”
After reading it, Song Shutang put the newspaper aside and felt touched.
Tragic situation!
And it's just a microcosm.
"Keep a good mood during the recovery period, and don't look at these things." Song Shutang said.
"Have the city's casualties and losses been counted?"
"Relevant departments are making statistics, and it may take some time."
"Just listening to the sound of the bombing for two days, the loss will definitely not be small."
"Don't worry about these things, and rest in the hospital to recover from your injuries. Does the school need to arrange someone to ask for leave for you?"
"My father has already asked someone to bring a message to ask for leave."
"In the past few days, we will give priority to repairing facilities such as electric wires, telephone lines, and water pipes. In a few days, we should be able to call the school."
"My dad just said that you are in trouble, what is the trouble?"
"I told you not to worry, but the more you worry, the more you worry."
"I'm also anxious in the hospital."
After chatting with Hu Zhaoying for a while, he got up and left.
After all, you said you came to visit a patient, so you can't help you convince your father, so you just slap your ass and leave.
So sit for a while.
When I left the ward, I saw Hu Cong outside the door, but he didn't speak when he came out, so I opened the door and entered the ward.
Song Shutang left the hospital without saying a word.
Burnt houses can be seen everywhere on the road.
At the same time, the bodies of many victims must be disposed of as soon as possible, otherwise they may cause the spread of disease.
Most of them are transported from Chaotianmen Wharf to the black stones in Jiangbei downstream for burial.
"Team Leader Song." He was suddenly stopped while walking.
Song Shutang looked back and said, "Captain Qu."
The person who called him was Qu Yang.
It was Qu Yang who provided the information for the previous investigation into the murder of Wang Qiang in a wooden boat.
Later investigations found that Wang Qiang's death was not accidental, and a spy was also involved, and the police station was disgraced.
Fortunately, it didn't say that Qu Yang had provided information, otherwise this guy would end badly.
"Why is Team Leader Song here?" Qu Yang leaned forward and handed him a cigarette.
Song Shutang waved his hand to signal not to smoke: "Come to the hospital to see a friend, Captain Qu is in charge of post-disaster work?"
"Forget it, I haven't closed my eyes for two nights."
"Hard."
"Compared to the dead people, our hard work is nothing."
"Captain Qu's words are reasonable."
"I heard it's really a spy?" Qu Yang suddenly approached and asked in a low voice.
"Yeah." The police station knew about this and Song Shutang didn't hide it.
Qu Yang showed a smile on his face. After all, he was the one who secretly provided Song Shutang with investigation materials. Now that the spy was caught, he felt that he was also involved, and he was in a good mood.
It's just that I can't say it outright, I can only secretly laugh in my heart.
"Thank you, Team Leader Song, for keeping me secret."
"Should be."
"Mr. Wang's house was air raided, right?" Seeing Qu Yang, Song Shutang casually asked about Wang Shan's situation.
Unexpectedly, Qu Yang shook his head.
"Someone has an accident?"
"People are fine, the wooden boat was blown up at the pier, and now the whole family has lost even a profitable livelihood."
It's true that the hemp rope is broken at the fine point, and bad luck only finds the poor!
"I remember Mr. Wang's house is not far from here." Song Shutang planned to visit.
"I'll take you there." Qu Yang enthusiastically took him all the way.
Fortunately, the house was not bombed.
There are several children in the courtyard, and the three daughter-in-laws have all gone out to help.
Wang Shan was left to look after the children at home.
Seeing Song Shutang coming to the door, Wang Shan hurriedly got up to express his thanks, the old man bowed and hurriedly hid to the side.
Wang Shan thanked Song Shutang for letting the truth come to light.
But Song Shutang admired Wang Shan for sending his son to the battlefield to defend his family and country.
Originally, he came here to send some money to Wang Shan, and he didn't know how to help him, so he just kept it simple.
It can be seen that Wang Shan's spirit is very good, and he knows that giving money will not be accepted.
With grandchildren around, Wang Shan has hope in life.
The little guys were so cute that Song Shutang couldn't help smiling.
He planned to go out and buy some things for the children without giving money, but now that there are very few open stores, it will be impossible to buy things for a while.
Finally, he said goodbye to Wang Shan and went out. Song Shutang handed the money to Qu Yang and said, "Please buy some things and send them to me in the future, as my heart."
"Don't worry." Qu Yang didn't refuse, took the money and promised to get things done.
Thanks to chenlo, Boss Baihou for his monthly ticket support.
(End of this chapter)
Still sneaking out of the military command bureau through the back door, more and more people gathered at the front door.
Reporters also flocked here, and even foreign reporters came over with video equipment, and the scene gradually became difficult to control.
Song Shutang saw a familiar figure in the crowd.
Meng Jiaqi!
"Xinhua Daily" also dares to join in the fun, not afraid of being put on small shoes in the future?
He just took a look from a distance and didn't step forward, then walked away quietly.
Now there are many hospitals in the mountain city.
But every time there is an air raid, the beds are also tight.
The hospitals will take the initiative to set up temporary beds, accommodate the wounded, and try their best to rescue them.
Since 37, Central University School of Medicine, Central Health Experimental Institute, Shanghai Medical College, Jiangsu Medical College, Xiangya Medical College, and JS Provincial Medical College have successively moved to Chongqing.
In the following year, the Ministry of Health of the Nationalist Government moved to Chongqing, and the Mountain City Health Bureau was established in the same year. Since then, famous medical experts and scholars from domestic first-class hospitals have gathered in the mountain city, which has promoted the unprecedented development of the mountain city's medical and health services and medical institutions during wartime.
12 military and police special hospitals and 5 clinics, including Shancheng Army General Hospital and Aviation Commission Air Force Hospital, are responsible for the heavy rescue work of war wounds and air raids, and the national government entrusts large and medium-sized Hospitals, 16 serious injury hospitals have been set up, specializing in air raid rescue work.
According to members of the intelligence department, Hu Zhaoying has been transferred to another hospital.
When her father Hu Cong arrived at the hospital, he immediately arranged to be transferred to the Kuanren Hospital with better conditions.
Earlier, Song Shutang sent the doctor to the nearest principle.
Later, the hospital also undertook the air raid rescue work, which caused the hospital space to be tight and the environment was affected.
Hu Cong loves his daughter and is eager to transfer to the hospital for rest.
So today Song Shutang went to Kuanren Hospital instead of the previous treatment hospital.
I rushed to the Kuanren Hospital where there were also a lot of injured people due to air strikes. I asked about the location of Hu Zhaoying's ward and found that there were fewer wounded here.
It seems that Hu Cong has indeed found a secluded place.
Hu Zhaoying's voice came from the ward, knocking on the door, and it sounded no weaker than before.
"Come in."
"Student Hu."
Seeing Song Shutang coming in from the ward with a smile on his face, Hu Zhaoying said with a cold face, "Is this student Gu, or Song, or something?"
"Student Hu doesn't need to be so eccentric."
"Humph."
"Stop pretending." Song Shutang sat by the hospital bed and exposed Hu Zhaoying.
No matter how hard it was to maintain the cool look on his face, Hu Zhaoying said dissatisfiedly, "Why did you see through me so quickly?"
"I want to slow down too."
"I'm not pretending to be a joke?"
"It's Mr. Hu who treats people with sincerity, how could he be hypocritical?"
"It's almost there."
"You feel better?"
"You don't even come to see me."
"It's been a busy couple of days."
"I don't care about me when I'm done."
"Your words are full of ambiguity!"
"Since you're busy, why come here today?" Hu Zhaoying asked while sitting on the bed.
Song Shutang picked up the fruit knife by the bedside and peeled the fruit for her, and said at the same time, "No matter how busy you are, you should find some time to come and see this meritorious minister."
"I deserve credit?"
"Of course."
"I think you are just worried that my father will trouble you and deceive me with sweet words."
"Are you so smart that I can fool you?"
"You seem to be swearing." Hu Zhaoying took a big bite of the fruit Song Shutang had peeled.
Can't lie?
I was not deceived to death before!
Song Shutang took advantage of the situation and asked, "Where's your father?"
"Look at the truth, you are just worried about causing trouble, so you came to gag us."
"Help me."
"What's in it for me?"
"Promise yourself?"
"You are so beautiful." Hu Zhaoying scolded.
While the two were talking, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a man in his fifties came in with breakfast in his hand.
Hu Zhaoying got up late, so she ate breakfast late.
Seeing this, Song Shutang took the initiative to get up and introduced himself, "Hello, Mr. Hu, I am Song Shutang, the deputy team leader of the Intelligence Section of the Military Control Bureau."
"It's you who made my daughter like this?" Hu Cong's face was not pretending to be angry.
"I'm sorry for causing such harm to Ling Qianjin. It was caused by our work mistakes. The intelligence department is willing to bear the additional compensation such as the cost of recuperation. I hope Mr. Hu can understand. After all, arresting spies is to protect the family and the country."
"Don't tell me these great truths. You, the soldiers, didn't think of a way to catch the spies. My daughter, a student, almost died in the hands of the Japanese. In the end, let me forgive you."
"Please don't get excited, Mr. Hu."
"Excited?
When Jinling fell, my wife and children fled to the city, and nearly half of my family property was lost. I must forgive you!
Now in the mountain city, you are working hard to develop the industry and contribute to saving the country and the people, but you still want my daughter to risk her life, and you want me to forgive you!
You tell me how to understand? "
Hu Cong's mood is very unstable when facing Song Shutang.
Human nature!
"I think Ling Aiying told Mr. Hu about the incident that day. Although the intelligence department put Ling Ai in danger, she would not die before me if I didn't die. I have a clear conscience if something went wrong. "
"A good sentence with a clear conscience!"
"Li Mucong is also a friend of Mr. Hu, so wouldn't it be dangerous for her to have her daughter in contact with spies all day long?" Song Shutang also resented.
"You..." Hu Cong was about to curse angrily.
Hu Zhaoying stopped talking and said: "Father, Mr. Song did not abandon me when he caught the spy in a critical situation. Later, he was willing to rush to the hospital under the bombing of enemy planes to save me. He said he has a clear conscience and I admit it."
"But you almost died."
"Father, how many people died in Jinling City?
It is our fate to be alive. It is an honor to be able to catch the spy and avenge the family. Don’t blame Mr. Song. The daughter is still alive and well.
I beg you daddy. "
Sure enough, it was as Song Shutang expected.
Hu Zhaoying is sensible and will definitely speak for herself.
Only she can persuade Hu Cong.
Facing his daughter's speech with tears in his eyes, Hu Cong sighed helplessly and said, "I can admit that I am unlucky, but don't think that I don't know about the current troubles of your Military Control Bureau. You will feel better."
After saying that, Hu Cong put down his breakfast and left the ward.
Because Hu Zhaoying said that he still has something to say with Song Shutang.
Putting breakfast in front of Hu Zhaoying and taking care of her, Song Shutang said, "Thank you."
"As you said, catching spies is a big deal, and you never gave up on me."
"In the final analysis, you, an innocent person, are involved."
"Do you think that under the current situation, there are still people who can really stay out of it?"
"Heal well." Song Shutang didn't say thank you any more.
Hu Zhaoying took out a newspaper and handed it to Song Shutang, saying, "Have you read Mr. Guo's short poem?"
After receiving the newspaper, Song Shutang saw the title "Yin of Miserable Eyes".
"June [-]rd and June [-]th, Kou Ji came for days. Yucheng was bombed, and the dead were piled up like a mountain. There was a corpse, a mother and two children. One child was lying in his belly, and the other was in his arms. The flesh and blood were coke, hard to separate .Alas, a loving mother’s heart can’t be lost in eternity!”
After reading it, Song Shutang put the newspaper aside and felt touched.
Tragic situation!
And it's just a microcosm.
"Keep a good mood during the recovery period, and don't look at these things." Song Shutang said.
"Have the city's casualties and losses been counted?"
"Relevant departments are making statistics, and it may take some time."
"Just listening to the sound of the bombing for two days, the loss will definitely not be small."
"Don't worry about these things, and rest in the hospital to recover from your injuries. Does the school need to arrange someone to ask for leave for you?"
"My father has already asked someone to bring a message to ask for leave."
"In the past few days, we will give priority to repairing facilities such as electric wires, telephone lines, and water pipes. In a few days, we should be able to call the school."
"My dad just said that you are in trouble, what is the trouble?"
"I told you not to worry, but the more you worry, the more you worry."
"I'm also anxious in the hospital."
After chatting with Hu Zhaoying for a while, he got up and left.
After all, you said you came to visit a patient, so you can't help you convince your father, so you just slap your ass and leave.
So sit for a while.
When I left the ward, I saw Hu Cong outside the door, but he didn't speak when he came out, so I opened the door and entered the ward.
Song Shutang left the hospital without saying a word.
Burnt houses can be seen everywhere on the road.
At the same time, the bodies of many victims must be disposed of as soon as possible, otherwise they may cause the spread of disease.
Most of them are transported from Chaotianmen Wharf to the black stones in Jiangbei downstream for burial.
"Team Leader Song." He was suddenly stopped while walking.
Song Shutang looked back and said, "Captain Qu."
The person who called him was Qu Yang.
It was Qu Yang who provided the information for the previous investigation into the murder of Wang Qiang in a wooden boat.
Later investigations found that Wang Qiang's death was not accidental, and a spy was also involved, and the police station was disgraced.
Fortunately, it didn't say that Qu Yang had provided information, otherwise this guy would end badly.
"Why is Team Leader Song here?" Qu Yang leaned forward and handed him a cigarette.
Song Shutang waved his hand to signal not to smoke: "Come to the hospital to see a friend, Captain Qu is in charge of post-disaster work?"
"Forget it, I haven't closed my eyes for two nights."
"Hard."
"Compared to the dead people, our hard work is nothing."
"Captain Qu's words are reasonable."
"I heard it's really a spy?" Qu Yang suddenly approached and asked in a low voice.
"Yeah." The police station knew about this and Song Shutang didn't hide it.
Qu Yang showed a smile on his face. After all, he was the one who secretly provided Song Shutang with investigation materials. Now that the spy was caught, he felt that he was also involved, and he was in a good mood.
It's just that I can't say it outright, I can only secretly laugh in my heart.
"Thank you, Team Leader Song, for keeping me secret."
"Should be."
"Mr. Wang's house was air raided, right?" Seeing Qu Yang, Song Shutang casually asked about Wang Shan's situation.
Unexpectedly, Qu Yang shook his head.
"Someone has an accident?"
"People are fine, the wooden boat was blown up at the pier, and now the whole family has lost even a profitable livelihood."
It's true that the hemp rope is broken at the fine point, and bad luck only finds the poor!
"I remember Mr. Wang's house is not far from here." Song Shutang planned to visit.
"I'll take you there." Qu Yang enthusiastically took him all the way.
Fortunately, the house was not bombed.
There are several children in the courtyard, and the three daughter-in-laws have all gone out to help.
Wang Shan was left to look after the children at home.
Seeing Song Shutang coming to the door, Wang Shan hurriedly got up to express his thanks, the old man bowed and hurriedly hid to the side.
Wang Shan thanked Song Shutang for letting the truth come to light.
But Song Shutang admired Wang Shan for sending his son to the battlefield to defend his family and country.
Originally, he came here to send some money to Wang Shan, and he didn't know how to help him, so he just kept it simple.
It can be seen that Wang Shan's spirit is very good, and he knows that giving money will not be accepted.
With grandchildren around, Wang Shan has hope in life.
The little guys were so cute that Song Shutang couldn't help smiling.
He planned to go out and buy some things for the children without giving money, but now that there are very few open stores, it will be impossible to buy things for a while.
Finally, he said goodbye to Wang Shan and went out. Song Shutang handed the money to Qu Yang and said, "Please buy some things and send them to me in the future, as my heart."
"Don't worry." Qu Yang didn't refuse, took the money and promised to get things done.
Thanks to chenlo, Boss Baihou for his monthly ticket support.
(End of this chapter)
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