The spy career of a surgeon

Chapter 127 Solicitation

Chapter 127 Solicitation
The next day, in the hospital ward.

Japanese military doctor Kazuo Ogawa held Hase Incheon's hand and lowered his head. He had just fallen asleep.

He didn't believe Zhou Qinghe.

How could the Chinese know how to operate on the heart?
How can myocardial infarction be cured?

This is absolutely impossible.

No doctor in the world can do it.

Not to mention such a young Chinese doctor?

He thought about it all night, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was a lie, a complete lie. As long as Chief Hase couldn't wake up, this lie would be completely exposed.

Pa, he slapped himself at that time.

How could you think so?

He should be hoping that the chief would wake up.

With his complicated thoughts, he couldn't sleep all night. He just fell asleep for a while, and he woke up in the blink of an eye!

His eyes widened, and the hand holding Hase Incheon loosened as if he was being electrocuted. His eyes stared closely at those hands.

What did he feel?Chief Hase's hand actually jumped.

Is it an illusion?Or is it a sign of waking up?
He looked at Hase Incheon's hand carefully, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster. If he woke up, if he woke up, it would mean...
Poof, Hase Incheon's hand jumped sharply again, and what surprised him the most was that the patient on the bed actually uttered a murmur.

Kazuo Ogawa turned his head and looked suddenly at Hase Incheon's face.

This scene made his heart skip a beat. Chief Hase actually woke up!
Woke up!

"Ah!" Kazuo Ogawa yelled, then he felt something was wrong, stood up and asked, "How do you feel?"

Hase Incheon was speechless and just frowned.

"Does it hurt? Pain is right. It doesn't matter. It hurts. It hurts very well. Chief Hase, we will do a checkup right away to confirm the physical condition. Just hold on and blink if there is no problem."

Hase Incheon blinked.

"Okay, very good. Rest peacefully. I'll make arrangements right away."

A series of examinations were arranged immediately. Kazuo Ogawa couldn't believe his eyes when he took the examination results. The indicators were much, much better.

"You have a good rest, I will tell Commander Fujita the news immediately."

Kazuo Ogawa was overjoyed and hurried out, murmuring: "It's incredible, it's incredible, it's really healed."

After a phone call, Fujita Yuna came to the hospital immediately.

"Chief Fujita, it's incredible. Chief Hase actually woke up."

Fujita Yuna also had a wrinkled smile on his face, "Ogawa-kun, you are indispensable."

"No, no, no, this is definitely not my fault."

At this moment, Ogawa Kazuo made a 180-degree reversal of Zhou Qinghe's concept, and said in surprise: "Sir Fujita, this is all the credit of that Chinese doctor. This man is a talent, a genius, a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years."

Fujita was a little surprised by this. Kazuo Ogawa usually looked down on Chinese people, especially doctors in the same profession.

He couldn't help but ask: "How much better is he than you? How big can the difference between one doctor be?"

Kazuo Ogawa said seriously: "Sir Fujita, you are not a doctor, and you do not understand the difficulty of this operation.

This is heart surgery, heart surgery that no one in the world has done.

And this Chinese doctor finished it.

The difficulty of this operation is equivalent to a soldier holding a pistol and hitting a target 5000 meters away, hitting the bullseye. "

Kazuo Ogawa's words became excited: "Sir Fujita, I can say responsibly that just because this Chinese doctor can do this surgery, he is the No. 1 in the world. All surgeons in surgery will definitely be recognized as the No. 1."

This is the first heart surgery that was completed. This man can go into medical history. He has completed a milestone. No, he is a milestone himself!

Moreover, this man is so young that he can still perform surgeries for decades more. This is a genius! "

Fujita saw and understood Ogawa Kazuo's excited expression.

"Could it be a coincidence?"

"It can't be a coincidence. There is no coincidence in heart surgery." Kazuo Ogawa was very sure.

"Then what do you want me to do? He is Chinese, do you want me to recruit him, or do you want me to kill him if you don't want China to have a top doctor?"

"No, no, no." Kazuo Ogawa shook his head repeatedly: "You must not kill him, why would a surgeon kill him?
We should recruit him and make use of him. Such talents not only have their own insights in medicine, but can definitely help us improve our own skills.

Moreover, Chief Fujita, you will be safer with such a doctor. A doctor who can do heart surgery has definitely reached the pinnacle of his surgical skills. You can tell by looking at Chief Hase’s condition that without him, he would never be able to wake up now. Come. "

Fujita nodded slightly, "I understand what you mean. It's not impossible to recruit him. He came back from studying in Japan and should be quite familiar with Japan. But I have a problem. I don't understand it."

"You ask."

"Since he came back from studying in Japan, why would he do it and you wouldn't?"

Kazuo Ogawa opened his mouth and hit people only in the face. This problem made him a little autistic.

How did he know?
He thought for a while and said with a smile: "Maybe the world of geniuses is different from ours.

Chief Fujita, just like there are so many soldiers in the empire, everyone starts out as a soldier, and some even become lieutenants or even junior officers before you join the army.

Everyone has learned the same things and been exposed to the same wars, but until now, the commander-in-chief is you, and your previous commanders may still be lieutenants and assistant officers. "

Fujita Yuna raised an eyebrow when he heard this answer and nodded: "Interesting statement, I will find an opportunity to contact him."

international Hotel.

"Section chief, Boss Dai replied, he did a good job and proposed a reward."

Liu Kai was overjoyed and followed the section chief. This award came so easily. If he worked harder, he, the second lieutenant, might become a lieutenant soon.

Of course, the section chief had to mention this, otherwise Boss Dai wouldn't know who he was.

Zhou Qinghe didn't react at all. All the porcelain was presented as an offering, which struck a chord in Boss Dai's heart. It was only natural that he should be rewarded.

"What else?"

"Also, we inspected the warehouse at the dock last night and found that others were also inspecting."

"Black Dragon Club?"

"Correct."

"interesting."

Zhou Qinghe understood the logic behind this after thinking about it for a moment. Now everyone thinks that the Black Dragon Society must cease its activities, at least openly it cannot admit the existence of this organization.

The Japanese did the same thing. They denied everything that the Shanghai government accused them of, claiming that they were all fake and that no Japanese soldiers were involved and no Japanese soldiers died.

But everyone knows in their hearts that this is just superficial.

Now the Black Dragon Society should be cowering, but it comes out to cause trouble again. It is true and false, false and true, and it is the opposite. Some people really think that the Black Dragon Society is not responsible for the trouble.

"Did they take action?"

"Not yet, they seem to be stepping on the spot. When I saw them, I didn't move."

If things change, Liu Kai doesn't dare to make the decision without authorization. This matter still needs to be decided by the section chief.

Zhou Qinghe sat on the sofa and thought about it for a while, then smiled and said: "Good thing, you can find a way to rent a few houses near the warehouse, get some cameras, and take pictures of them."

Liu Kai nodded: "It's not difficult, but I'm afraid I can't see it clearly in the photos at night."

"It's okay. There are always some places with lights on. If you can take some photos, just take some photos. Just let people guess if they are plausible or not."

"Yes."

"In addition, if you grab them at a different time than they do, seize the time to grab them. The British and Americans will definitely react to this matter. It is inevitable to increase inspections. Seize these two windows and move as much as you can."

"clear."

"In the end, we only robbed twice. After the robbery, we kept an eye on them. When they wanted to rob, we directly notified the boss behind the warehouse to arrest them."

"This is a great trick." Liu Kai's eyes lit up: "Section Chief, you can't argue with this."

Zhou Qinghe smiled and said: "It's not enough to keep talking to each other. What we want is a dead person, and we want him to defend himself. As soon as the British and Americans arrive, the Japanese will definitely choose to escape and will not fight with the law enforcement team. At this time, you go inside and give I jerk off, both sides.”

Hiss, Liu Kai took a breath of air-conditioning. After all, the Japanese, the British and the Americans were both from the concession. Generally speaking, they would not shoot people if they could arrest them. After all, most people would adjust and release them afterwards.

But once they fired the shot, the result would be hard to say.

"Absolutely!"

After bidding farewell to Liu Kai, Zhou Qinghe went to the clinic to take a look. If nothing happened, he went to visit the patient.

The relationship between the Qing Gang must be maintained, and Zhang Xiaolin, a good brother, should pay more attention to him.

Zhang Xiaolin's home is a three-story villa, a large villa.

Doorman, gardener, bodyguard, standard Shanghai gentleman treatment.

Zhang Xiaolin naturally welcomed Zhou Qinghe's arrival with 1 people.He was already able to get off the ground. Although he was still lying in bed when he heard Zhou Qinghe came to the door in person, he immediately got up to greet him personally.

"Brother Zhou, thank you for coming to see me."

Zhang Xiaolin was naturally generous to his savior: "Come here, serve tea, and let the chef prepare a table of high-quality dishes. I want to stay with Brother Zhou to eat."

"You still have to feed your stomach, and you can't eat a lot of things, so forget it." Zhou Qinghe declined with a smile.

"Hey, what can't I eat? I'm completely fine. Besides, even if I can't eat, I still have to treat you, good brother. If you eat well, I'll eat well."

Seeing his heroic look, Zhou Qinghe suspected that the old man had just finished smoking and was in really good spirits.

"Then I'll be bothered."

"Why are you so polite? Come here, buy some pastries and come back."

"Brother, you're too polite. Just lie down and I'll check on you."

"Good good."

Zhou Qinghe checked and found that there was no major problem. However, Zhang Xiaolin smoked heavily all year round and was getting older, so the speed of recovery would definitely be affected.

It's not a big deal, it's just a few years shorter.

The cook worked very quickly, and in just one cup of tea, the dish was on the table.

When Zhou Qinghe came to the table for dinner, Zhang Xiaolin showed no scruples and even drank the wine.

After a few glasses of wine, Zhang Xiaolin took the initiative and said: "Brother Zhou, I don't have much in common with you. I just have some say in Shanghai. If you encounter anything, just tell me and I can handle it." I’ll definitely handle it for you. If it can’t be handled, I’ll find someone to handle it for you.”

"I'm just a doctor. I just want to open a clinic in the concession and make some money. I don't have any other ideas."

"How much money can a clinic make? My brother owns a casino, so you can count on it. You don't have to pay for it."

"No, no, no, let's forget about the casino." Zhou Qinghe changed the topic: "There is one thing. If I am willing to help, I think it is very good."

"You said."

Zhou Qinghe said seriously: "Brother, you know that I am a doctor. We are in short supply of some surgical equipment in China. I actually have some ideas to open an equipment processing factory to specialize in producing some medical equipment. If you want to help me, brother, I think this is quite suitable, the key is that it can make money.”

"Isn't it just money? How much do you want?"

"$100 million."

"So much?" Zhang Xiaolin lost his pride and asked in surprise: "What kind of factory wants so much money?"

I tell you that you don’t understand, so Zhou Qinghe started to lie: “Our own country’s instruments are not good, and the equipment has to be imported from abroad. They are all precision instruments, and the price is not low, and they need to be mass-produced. There are only one or two of these instruments. It’s not enough.”

When Zhou Qinghe said this, he smiled helplessly and shook his head: "It's just a dream of mine. Dreams are indeed too expensive."

"Can it make money?" Zhang Xiaolin asked.

"Of course you can, and it's very profitable." Zhou Qinghe said firmly: "I wonder, brother, have you heard about the Japanese ambassador's surgery yesterday?"

"I heard, didn't you do it?"

"That's right." Zhou Qinghe took out a chopstick and compared it: "It's one thing to have a successful operation. The equipment for the operation at that time was improvised by me. Not to mention that it was not available in the concession, it was not available in the whole world. Think about it, If this thing is mass-produced and sold all over the world, how much will it cost? The pricing power is in my hands."

Zhang Xiaolin is good at doing business, and his vision immediately brightened, and he murmured: "Monopoly business."

"Yes."

The most profitable thing in the world is monopoly business.

"How many people have this disease?"

"There are so many, and there will be more and more. Patients will never be left behind."

This is the truth. Zhang Xiaolin nodded, "In this way, I will give you the money, and we will share the shares [-]-[-]. How about it? Even if I support you."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. I'll think of a way to get $100 million for you."

"Thank you, brother. Come on, I respect you."

Zhou Qinghe raised his glass, thank you so much. Zhang Xiaolin won’t live for a few more years, and then the factory will accept it.

If the advantages of myocardial infarction are to be expanded, corresponding instruments must be produced to be prepared.

By then, wealthy people all over the world who want to have surgery will have to come to the concessions, and they will have to go to him as the first surgeon. Charging tens of thousands for a patient's surgery is not too much, right?
"There is another question. The best location for this factory is in the concession area. It is safe. Brother, are you right?"

"I'll take care of it."

This was even more of a minor issue, and Zhang Xiaolin agreed immediately.

That night, the secret war in the concession began directly.

The Japanese began to rob, but to the surprise of the Secret Service, the Japanese did not think much about hiding.

They just deliberately wanted to shift the focus to the Secret Service.

The style of conduct was the usual one of the Secret Service. He assassinated the warehouse guards, arranged for a large truck to directly pull the goods, and then deliberately exposed his traces to the patrol house, and then fled the concession.

When the patrol room failed to track them, the British and Americans were furious, so they turned to another warehouse and repeated their tactics and started robbing again.

This time Liu Kai made a decisive decision and robbed several other docks at the same time. He was still dressed as a secret service and was seen by others. The operation was exactly the same as that of the Japanese. Big trucks pulled the goods and then escaped from the concession.

Then, when the Japanese went to the next place, the police were called.

The patrol room was in a state of uproar overnight, and several warehouses were looted. It was receiving the anger of the British and Americans. When the news was received, large forces were dispatched to confront the Japanese.

The two sides confronted each other, and then one escaped and the other chased them.

It was just that Liu Kaiyan was bad and fired the first shot of the night, still at the feet of the patrolman.

The battle situation immediately developed out of control, and the irritated patrolman fired back.

The Japanese fled faster, and Liu Kai started killing people.

The Japanese took the time to fight back and killed several patrolmen. Things went too far. The patrol house fired and chased, using real fire. They even ignored the rules and chased them out of the concession.

The fighting raged all night, and by daybreak, the news had spread throughout the concession.

Mitsui Xiangnan, who was hiding in the hospital, was very happy.

Things were developing in the direction he expected, especially the fact that a certificate of residence outside the concession was deliberately left at the scene, pointing the finger directly at the Secret Service.

But what he didn't expect was that the British and Americans actually found the hospital and came to see him.

"Mitsui, you did a good job!"

The Anglo-American threw the photo right in his face.

"What did I do?" Mitsui picked up the photo and looked at the blurry face on it and said, "What is this?"

"You still deny it? We have found the address of the person in the photo.

and also!

We found the goods you robbed outside the concession. "

"What does it have to do with us?"

"Oh, do you think we will believe that the Secret Service did it? But you didn't expect that this address was provided to us by the Shanghai government."

"This is framed!"

"Hit him!"

In the hospital ward, there was a flurry of excitement.

Mitsui was beaten. He didn't expect the secret service to be so ruthless. They actually found the address and wanted to kill him without even asking for the goods.

Mitsui's injury worsened and he looked a little sluggish.

On the hospital bed, Mitsui asked: "How many people have we lost?"

"Seven." The subordinates did not dare to speak loudly, but felt a little chilled as they watched the Black Dragon Society go from more than 200 people at its peak to less than 40 now.

Mitsui closed his eyes. The pain made him twitch a little and he couldn't concentrate.

He felt that his thinking was now under the control of the Secret Service personnel, and this rhythm was very wrong.

He was unwilling to accept his failure, but he had to make a choice.

If this continues, the Black Dragon Society will be completely wiped out.

"Send a report to the teacher and ask him to come to Shanghai in person to take charge of the overall situation."

"Hi."

Underhand accent.

If Inoue Noaki comes in person, then he believes that the glory of the Black Dragon Society will definitely bloom again.

That was the founder of the Black Dragon Society, the legend in his heart!
(End of this chapter)

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