The spy career of a surgeon

Chapter 118
Zhou Qinghe's operation went smoothly.

He fired the gun, estimated the shot location, and after the subsequent shootout, as long as his subordinates had no intention of usurping the throne, they strangled Zhang Xiaolin to death on the road.

As long as it is successfully sent to the hospital for treatment, nurses from large hospitals can help with simple treatment and prevent the situation from getting worse quickly.

That Zhang Xiaolin would be considered alive.

Of course, the prerequisite is that there is a surgeon who can help him perform the surgery.

And after following this set of procedures, at Zhang Xiaolin's age and his heavy smoking, anyone other than him would be a dead end for surgery.

It's not necessarily that the operation cannot be performed, but even if it is successful, the prognosis may quickly take away the life of this elderly man.

I'm over 60 years old and am an opium smoker. If I don't look for him, how can I still live with my current knowledge of surgery?
If you don't look for him, you'll just die. There's nothing you can do if you don't have enough fate.

Now it seems that the fate is not bad, but he is too old. Even if he seeks surgery now and has received these two shots, the situation is not good, and he will only live for a few years at most.

Zhou Qinghe put on a good show this time. He did all the stitches himself, so they are guaranteed to be beautiful.

"Dr. Zhou, your surgical skills are truly amazing, a kind of work of art." Ma De was not stingy with his compliments.

Mader was really impressed. He had never seen such a person with such skills, let alone himself, even at the great King's University London.

The gap is too big.

Not even talking about technique, this kind of ease and proficiency was something he had never seen before in his many years of surgical career.

He was very puzzled, no, where did this Chinese doctor get so much surgical experience?
Are there so many injured people training for him?
"Think about it and come work for me. I'll teach you a few tricks when I have time."

"Please don't talk to me in such a tone towards students." Mader has the arrogance of the British, how can he accept it.

Zhou Qing said softly: "I didn't ask you to pay for work, which is already a great honor to you."

“I am a surgeon with excellent medical skills coming to work at your place, and you actually want me to pay for it?
You're not going to give me a salary, are you? "Ma De looked at Zhou Qinghe in disbelief, what kind of capitalist is this?

"Yes."

"wtfk."

Mader was shocked beyond measure after receiving the confirmed answer.

Ma Qingqing and the nurses heard this and Kukuku laughed.

Zhou Qinghe chuckled and was too lazy to talk to him. He gently put down the utensils and walked out.

I opened the door and swept the street. It was filled with chaos. Why are there so many people here? The Ax Gang is gathering?
"Sir, is the situation going well?" Du Yuesheng took a step forward and asked immediately.

Zhou Qinghe took back his target from the passerby and nodded calmly: "The operation went well. If it doesn't happen again later, my life will be saved."

"Good good!"

Du Yuesheng was overjoyed, and the men on the side were also smiling. Their smiles were contagious. The atmosphere in the whole street changed from silence and solemnity to a cheerful one. The men also became a little more unrestrained, chatting and laughing without scruples.

Du Yuesheng stepped forward, stretched out his hand and held Zhou Qinghe's hand tightly: "Sir, you have superb medical skills. As a Chinese in this French Concession, I am honored to have a Chinese doctor like you, sir, and feel at ease."

Zhou Qinghe, who kept talking in the same way, said with a smile: "Mr. Du, you're welcome."

Du Yuesheng also knew the difficulty of the operation, and the doctor in front of him at this moment proved his ability. Du Yuesheng experienced the incident of being unable to seek medical treatment, and Zhou Qinghe's status in his heart suddenly rose to a very important level.

The hospital in the concession may not give him face, and the Japanese may not give him face, but the doctor in front of him will definitely give him face as long as he makes good friends with him.

With Zhou Qinghe here, this is a life-saving talisman.

He was extremely warm at the moment: "Sir, I saved Xiaolin's life today. I will remember it in my heart. If you ask for anything in the future, just ask. From today on, sir, you are a friend of the Qinggang, and I am a friend of Mr. Du. Laughter Lin's friend.

What happened in the past was that the people under my command were blind and ignorant.

Bring it up. "

As soon as the words fell, the seven gangsters were dragged up. As soon as the person who dragged them up let go, they immediately knelt down and began to cry for mercy with a look of fear on their faces. They kowtowed to Zhou Qinghe to apologize.

Du Yuesheng apologized: "These are the two groups of people who stole and caused trouble. I checked the matter and found that the stolen items have been sold. I will compensate them according to the price. How to deal with people is up to you, sir."

Zhou Qinghe smiled lightly and said: "The people of the Qinggang will be dealt with by the Qinggang. I will not participate in this. As long as you don't steal my things again in the future."

If he really dealt with it, he would not give Du Yuesheng face. That would be called a slap in the face, and that would be called an idiot.

"Sir, doctors are kind-hearted, okay, I will punish them severely afterwards."

As Du Yuesheng spoke, his men dragged him down with great discernment.

Several gangsters couldn't stop shouting words of thanks.

Some minor things are just a formality and no one cares about them.

"Sir, what do you think we should do next?" Du Yuesheng pointed inside.

"The operation has just been completed. I can't move yet. I still need to observe it. If the condition is stable, I can take him back to rest in a few days, either in the hospital or at home. The hospital will be better."

"Okay, then I'll excuse you sir."

"It's okay, let's all be gone."

Du Yuesheng waved to his men, and the huge crowd began to disperse.

Du Yuesheng also took the opportunity to talk to Zhou Qinghe about the incident involving the director of the public board of directors who was behind the trouble.

It was indeed someone from the public affairs bureau who came forward to shout. After all, Huang Jinfeng was the chief inspector of the French Concession for many years. Many of his subordinates were hanging out in the French Concession. This matter was done by his subordinates.

Du Yuesheng said that Golden Velvet doesn't know about such trivial matters. From now on, everyone will have to eat in the French Concession. Qinggang also has a lot of business dealings with this director. To give him face, he will set up a table with wine and let him be the middleman. The two sides can make peace. , this kind of misunderstanding of no acquaintance, just let it go.

Zhou Qinghe nodded in agreement, "That's what Mr. Yidu said."

Du Yuesheng was very happy to have settled the matter, and was planning to invite Zhou Qinghe out for a late-night snack.

However, Zhou Qinghe said that the clinic could not be closed at night and the situation had to be observed, so he asked someone to go to Casino No. 181 and order some food for the doctors and nurses to eat together.

I also chatted with him for a while, talking about whether Zhou Qinghe was interested in joining the Youth Gang.

Zhou Qinghe refused with a smile.

Du Yuesheng didn't force anything. He just said that if he had any ideas, he would welcome them at any time. He was willing to be Zhou Qinghe's introducer.

He also gave an example of the fact that the leader was once a disciple of No. 20, the third generation Wu Zi generation of the Qinggang. Seeing that he still refused to accept it, he left.

He said he would see the patient again tomorrow.

Zhou Qinghe gave me one gift and that was it.

To be a doctor in the French Concession is to be a purely high-priced doctor. The name of a doctor is clearly visible. It can treat anyone and can be contacted by anyone. Chinese, French, Japanese, all can come to see a doctor.

The less involved in power disputes and politics, the better. If you are just a doctor, you will only win and everyone will praise you.

Are there any benefits to joining the Youth Gang?
You can't even beat the price.

Speaking of which, the medical expenses were not paid, which is really a poor price.

Forget it, he could run away from the temple but not the monk. Zhou Qinghe went back to check on Zhang Xiaolin's condition.

Three o'clock in the morning, public concession, Japanese Embassy in Shanghai.

Hase Incheon is quite busy today.

Although the members of the Black Dragon Society are just a gang of gangsters in China, they are not even soldiers here.

However, their identities are all Japanese expatriates.

The assassination case that occurred today resulted in the injury and death of so many Japanese expatriates. He not only needs to give a reply at home, but also needs to give extremely strong questions to the Shanghai and Nanjing governments.

I spent the whole night coordinating hospital affairs, and even went to the hospital to visit injured patients. At this moment, it was almost late at night, and I finally felt free.

"Have you made arrangements for tomorrow's newspaper?"

The assistant opposite him lowered his head and replied: "It's been arranged. The newspaper strongly condemned it, and the corpses of three Chinese people who were bitten to death were identified as Chinese agents."

They couldn't get back the bodies that died outside the concession. They were taken away by the police department outside the concession, and there was no proof of death.

But the three corpses in the concession were taken away by the patrol room, so of course they had to make a fuss.

What dissatisfied Hase Incheon was that this operation was carefully planned, and the other party did not have a single document that could prove his identity.

It's still lacking in intensity.

He thought for a while and said: "The body alone is not enough. Didn't the people from the Black Dragon Society have the identity information of the Secret Service agents before? The address will be those of the agents. Take a photo, change the information, and create some real documents to match. Go up there, this will make your identity more convincing."

"Hi!" Only in this way can Britain, the United States, and even France have reason to jointly exert pressure on the Nanjing government.

After instructing this matter, Changgu Inchuan thought of Du Yuesheng.

"Did Du Yuesheng call again later?"

"No."

"Oh, it's hard to find a doctor." Hase Incheon smiled with satisfaction: "There are no doctors in China. No matter how powerful the Du Yuesheng Green Gang is, he can only wait for death.

However, this Qinggang still has value, I still need to care about it, and I don’t know if this Xiaolin is dead. "

Hase Incheon picked up the phone and prepared to show concern, but his subordinate hesitated and reported: "Over there with the Qing Gang, Zhang Xiaolin has received treatment."

"What?" Hase Incheon said in surprise: "Our own people are still queuing up. Which hospital is so bold as to let Zhang Xiaolin see a doctor first? What do people from the Military Police Headquarters do for a living?"

"It's not a hospital, it's a clinic."

The assistant obviously understood clearly and said directly: "Sir, do you still remember what happened at Sainte-Marie in the French Concession a few days ago? It was the operation that the Chinese doctor performed on him."

"It's him?"

This answer was beyond Hase Incheon's expectation. After the surprise, he nodded in understanding: "I really didn't expect this person."

After Hase Incheon thought about it carefully, he quickly figured out that in that situation, apart from the Chinese doctor, there was really no other person who could save Zhang Xiaolin.

He was silent for a moment and sighed: "What a pity."

Hase Incheon couldn't help but feel a little pity when he thought that he had refused to come over to the Chinese doctor and that today he was missing out on a favor.

But then I thought about it, in fact, even if the doctor came, he would probably be dragged away to save Zhang Xiaolin, and there would still be no one to save Zhang Xiaolin.

"Rescued?" He was curious about the result.

The assistant paused for a moment and then said: "I don't know what's going on inside, but there were thousands of Qianqing Gang members in the French Concession at that time. There was no conflict afterwards. He must have been saved, otherwise the doctor would have been hacked to death by them."

Hase Incheon nodded, thought for a while and chuckled: "It seems that this doctor is really good at it, and he can even treat a gunshot wound in the abdomen."

It was a pity. He agreed easily at that time. This person was his. The doctor's quality should not be bad.

"I remember he is studying in Japan, right?"

"Correct."

"Go and get in touch, ask, and see if he wants to come. If he comes, we can find a piece of land for him in the public concession. There is no need to leave this kind of talent to the French."

After experiencing today's incident, Hase Incheon also realized that although there are many hospitals, there is really a shortage of doctors in the event of a large-scale attack.

Especially surgeons.

"But sir, didn't you agree to it, sir? And we told the intermediaries below that no one can sell the land to them. Now if we go to solicit, the directors of the Public Board," the assistant did not continue.

After saying this, Hase Incheon really felt that it was a bit tricky.

It was too hasty to agree to the French's promise.

"Let's talk about it then."

"Pity"

Over at the clinic, Zhou Qinghe observed Zhang Xiaolin for several hours. Seeing that Zhang Xiaolin's condition was relatively stable, he asked Ma De to stay and take care of him while he had to go back to catch up on his sleep.

How could Ma De agree to do such a trivial thing!
"200 yuan, now settled."

"I am not doing it for money, I am responsible for the patients." Ma De said sternly.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Zhou Qinghe nodded with an expression of approval. He owed $[-] in foreign debt. If you don't make some money, I'm afraid you won't even be able to afford breakfast tomorrow morning.

Of the late-night snacks we had just now, this guy ate the most.

You haven't seen any meat in the past two days, right?

"rickshaw."

After returning to the hotel, Liu Kai knocked on the door shortly after Zhou Qinghe entered.

"You don't sleep at night?" Zhou Qinghe asked strangely.

It's almost four o'clock. You've been shooting all day during the day. Are you not sleepy?

Liu Kai was really not sleepy and was in high spirits: "Section Chief, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and the reply from Nanjing has arrived. Reward!"

Zhou Qinghe glanced at him sideways: "Is this why you don't sleep?"

"Is that not enough?"

Liu Kai didn't understand. This was a message from Boss Dai. He responded to the award overnight!

Boss Dai’s message!

Reward yourself!
Zhou Qinghe looked at his subordinates who looked like they had never seen the world. Forget it, he was just a soldier after all, not even a captain. If this was Wang Yong, he probably wouldn't be so excited.

Zhou Qinghe walked to the sofa and sat down, looked at him and said.

"Tell me what the message said."

Liu Kai stood at attention and reported: "Reply to the telegram, the Shanghai District has made great achievements in killing the enemy, and everyone will be notified of the reward! There is also a reward fund of 5000 yuan, and materials will be allocated as soon as possible. I will bring it to you."

"You're stingy, only fifteen thousand." Zhou Qinghe complained, raised his eyebrows and asked, "No more?"

"Also." Liu Kai smiled and said: "This letter is for Shanghai District, and the next letter is for you alone, section chief. Eight words, good job. Keep up the good work. An additional 2 yuan is attached as activity funds. , delivered together.

Section Chief, Boss Dai personally commended our team. "

"Okay, I see."

Only [-], stingy. It is normal to commend the Shanghai District. After all, Zhou Qinghe himself is also a secret to the Shanghai District here, and it is not convenient to reveal his identity. The assassination must be done by Zeng Haifeng and the Shanghai District. The telegram cannot He may be commended by name.

"If you have nothing to do, go back to sleep."

What time is it, and I’m still so excited.

Can Liu Kai not be excited?
Maybe you can get promoted this time.

Follow the section chief out, it's comfortable.

The next day, when Zhou Qinghe was still sleeping, the assassination incident in the concession spread out of the concession and spread throughout Shanghai.

The newspapers and media in the concession reported this incident one after another.

The attack was published in the newspapers, and the Japanese side used harsh words, especially newspapers and media led by the Japanese media, which strongly condemned the illegal behavior of the Chinese agents.

This kind of massacre of innocent Japanese nationals is simply extremely cruel and heinous cruelty.

This is to regard the laws of the concession as nothing.

This is destroying the peaceful situation in which countries get along with each other.

This is trampling on the dignity of all countries.

This is provoking a war.

Accompanied by photos of Chinese corpses and several documents proving identity.

For a time, many Japanese, British and Americans in the concession protested and demanded an explanation from the Nanjing government.

Many reporters and protesting Japanese people rushed to the door of SH City Hall, threatening that an explanation must be given.

The SH city government has already received the news and provided contingency strategies.

None of this has anything to do with China. These people were not sent by China. The jurisdiction over the concession lies with Britain and the United States. It is not convenient for China to intervene. If necessary, we can send crime-solving experts to help with the investigation.

Of course, Britain and the United States cannot agree.

Doesn't this mean they have no one?

But they couldn't give an explanation for the assassination. They said it was an agent and there was insufficient evidence.

The situation was deadlocked for a while.

(End of this chapter)