The spy career of a surgeon

Chapter 129

Things developed much more unexpectedly than Zhou Qinghe expected.

During the meal, the Japanese had to force him to become a Japanese, and he also had the identity of a major, which was really unexpected.

At least that's not what he planned.

There are pros and cons. As a Japanese, although you don't have to listen to the dispatches of ordinary officials, since you have an identity, you must listen to Fujita in terms of face, which is equivalent to a subordinate, although there is a high probability that Fujita will not deliberately make things difficult for him.

The advantage is that it is much more convenient to contact Japanese people.

He is a military doctor, but he is still a third-class doctor. Why does it sound so ordinary?

mean.

I heard that superiors in Japan can slap their subordinates loudly, but I don’t know if it’s true. I’ll try it later when I get the chance.

In the evening, Zhou Qinghe took his suitcase and went to have dinner.

I didn't get it last time, so I should have some home-cooked food today.

"Aunt Xu, I'm here to disturb you." Zhou Qinghe knocked on the door.

"Dr. Zhou is here? Come in quickly."

Xu Meifeng smiled when she saw the suitcase, "I'll clean the room for you. Just prepare a quilt for your comfort. If you don't know where to buy it, I'll let Dandan take you to buy it later."

"Dandan? Is she your doctor's daughter?"

"Yes, my name is Liu Yidan. Come on, put your luggage away first. We are just in time to eat."

Xu Meifeng walked up the stairs and shouted as she walked: "Dandan, come down for dinner, Doctor Zhou is here."

Zhou Qinghe walked to the second floor, but the door was not opened. When he reached the third floor, his sharp ears heard the sound of the door opening downstairs.

He is still a voyeur, maybe he is stretching his head to look up the stairs right now.

Zhou Qinghe ignored her, nodded and smiled slightly at Xu Meifeng, and entered the house with the suitcase.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, with a bed against the wall, a desk next to it, a lamp on the desk, a large shelf for hanging clothes and coats next to it, a bench, a wardrobe at the end of the bed, and a kettle next to it.

That's the whole guy thing.

Simple and neat at a glance.

"If something is missing, just tell me." Xu Meifeng said at the door.

Zhou Qinghe smiled: "As long as there is a bed to sleep on, there will be no shortage."

"Okay, Dr. Zhou is very cheerful. Things are slowly being packed up. Let's come down to eat first."

"Okay."

Zhou Qinghe went downstairs and saw Liu Yidan on the second floor this time.

Some surprises.

He actually looks very quiet, which has nothing to do with being ugly.

that's not right
Xu Meifeng was so enthusiastic about the blind date for her daughter. Zhou Qinghe thought that even if Liu Yidan was not ugly, he would at least have some flaws in appearance, such as being overweight, but he didn't.

Why is Xu Meifeng so enthusiastic?
"Doctor Zhou just got off work?" Liu Yidan took the initiative.

Zhou Qinghe nodded and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Zhou Qinghe."

Liu Yidan simply shook his hand and asked with a smile: "It seems like Dr. Zhou's clinic must be doing very well, right?"

"good."

"I just passed by the clinic on Xiafei Road, but I didn't seem to see you, Dr. Zhou."

"Have we met?"

"No, but there are no men in there."

"I'm on a medical visit."

"Oh~" Liu Yidan nodded, "Eat."

She walked downstairs first, followed closely by Xu Meifeng and whispered: "What do you want to do like you are interrogating a prisoner?"

"In a newly opened clinic, the boss is not in the clinic every day. Do you think it's normal? Then I have to ask clearly, otherwise you will be deceived." Liu Yidan said matter-of-factly, and turned to smile at Zhou Qinghe who had just come down the stairs: "Dr. Zhou, you should be in the habit of washing your hands before eating, right? I'll take you there."

Zhou Qinghe raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, thank you."

Xu Meifeng gave Liu Yidan a warning look, but Liu Yidan ignored it. Of course, he should ask questions as soon as possible.

The two people walked to the edge of the pool, and Liu Yidan asked directly: "I see that it is written on your front door that the starting price for a medical visit is 200 yuan."

"Yes."

"Doctor, how much do you charge for a consultation that week?"

"The price is variable, it could be hundreds or even thousands."

"Oh~." Liu Yidan looked stunned, and then asked meaningfully: "Then I don't understand. An income of hundreds or even thousands is completely enough for you, Dr. Zhou, to find a good house, including a villa. Why should you? Come to my house and stay in this small room?”

"Save money. Starting a business is difficult. I have to support several people by myself. This room only costs ten yuan. There is no cheaper house in the French Concession. Why don't I live in it."

"My mother will only charge you ten yuan?"

"Ah."

Liu Yidan turned around and left with a dark look on his face.

Zhou Qinghe smiled, washed and ate.

During the meal, they had fun and had secret battles.

Liu Yidan racked his brains to dig out clues from Zhou Qinghe. How could Zhou Qinghe let her get her wish? Xiaonizi, she is a bit young.

After the meal, with the help of Xu Meifeng, Liu Yidan took Zhou Qinghe to buy quilts.

Zhou Qinghe didn't refuse. He still wanted to get in touch with the people around him and get to know him better. He could see that Liu Yidan was very resistant to his arrival. He wanted to prove that he was a liar in his words. He secretly said it as if he was looking for evidence. Want to catch him cheating.

But after a question, I became less resistant.

"Why did Dr. Zhou come to the French Concession to open a clinic instead of entering a hospital?"

"Can I charge 200 for the hospital?" Zhou Qinghe replied casually while picking up quilts in the mall.

Liu Yidan behind him smiled and then asked: "I remember just now, Dr. Zhou, you said you didn't know anyone in the French Concession before?"

"Correct."

"Then I'm curious. Dr. Zhou, you are a surgeon. The clinic must have the qualifications to use controlled drugs, but this qualification needs to be insured. But Dr. Zhou, you said you don't know anyone, so how do you get this qualification? Did you get it?”

Zhou Qinghe, who was squatting on the ground with one leg, was startled. Needless to say, this Liu Yidan really impressed him. He was like a detective who could actually think of this.

Standing up and looking at Liu Yidan, Zhou Qinghe raised his right hand and rubbed his fingers: "Spend money."

Liu Yidan was slightly surprised: "Although the French are greedy for money, how dare they falsify their drug control qualifications to a stranger? This investigation is very strict. Our hospital is a big hospital, and the control of these drugs is very strict."

"That's because you don't spend enough money."

"How much did you spend?"

"1000."

"You are so willing to give up." Liu Yidan said with a dumbfounded expression.

That’s an average person’s five-year income.

"It's just a matter of a few patients."

Zhou Qinghe took out a quilt: "How about this one?"

"good."

Liu Yidan didn't ask any more questions. Zhou Qinghe didn't know for the time being whether Liu Yidan was persuaded by him or by his money-making ability. Anyway, he was quiet.

It could be felt that his attitude had softened, and there was no explicit or covert hint about asking him to move out until he got home.Instead, he took the initiative to tell me how to boil water, where to take a bath, and also discussed several medical issues.

It seems that they are developing in the direction of friends, although the progress is not fast.

Women are so fickle.

Zhou Qinghe shook his head, finished packing his things, and asked them to leave.

Xu Meifeng was so happy that she never expected that her daughter, who had always resisted falling in love, would change her temper when she saw Zhou Qinghe.

She couldn't help but asked strangely: "You didn't tell me what you said before you went out? What's wrong, you don't doubt it now?"

Liu Yidan was very calm: "Isn't this the result you hoped for?"

"But your attitude changed too quickly."

"Then it's really no problem after I ask. What else can I do?" Liu Yidan spread his hands: "How about you pay double the money and refund his lease?"

"It's not good to break someone's promise."

"Yes, then what can I do? I can't see him quarreling every day, right?" After Liu Yidan finished speaking, he pressed Xu Meifeng's shoulders with both hands and said with hatred: "10 yuan, how can you give up? You lose 20 yuan a month. ah."

"Isn't it because of you?" Xu Meifeng rolled her eyes at her.

The next morning, Captain Takahashi Zuono came to the clinic to pick up Zhou Qinghe and gave him a Japanese certificate.

Okay, from now on, Zhou Qinghe will have to work another job, with a monthly salary of 2000 yen, which is really not low.

Driving into the Japanese Military Police Headquarters, Zhou Qinghe discovered that there was something really special inside.

The whole building is very long. It is a rectangular building with a brown-red exterior wall. It is five stories high. There are thirty or forty windows on each floor on the long side. If a machine gun port is set up in each window, nearly 200 can be extended from one wall. Machine gun muzzle.

Inside, machine gun positions were clearly displayed, aiming at every entrance and exit.

This entire building is an enlarged version of a bunker, absolutely easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Takahashi Zuonan took Zhou Qinghe to the west side of the first floor, where fourteen military doctors were already waiting.

"This is your new teacher, Professor Fujita from Tokyo Imperial University School of Medicine. He is also our new military doctor with the rank of Major."

"Teacher." The fourteen military doctors nodded in unison, and no one questioned Zhou Qinghe's age.

Takahashi Zuo said: "Professor Fujita, the next step is up to you. I hope you can help them improve their medical skills as soon as possible."

Zhou Qinghe nodded: "Leave it to me."

"First tell us your name, military rank, how many years you have been practicing medicine, and what you think your medical skills are. It starts with you."

"Hi."

After signing up one by one, Zhou Qinghe quickly remembered.

Since I have become a Japanese teacher, I must teach something, but how to teach it involves knowledge.

You must let others make progress, but you must also make progress in a steady stream.

As for heart surgery, well, if heart surgery were so easy to learn, there would be thoracic surgeons all over the world.

That's still a long way off.

"After listening to your self-reports, I have a general understanding. Since I am a military doctor now, everyone must practice according to my way. Do you understand?"

"Hi."

"The first lesson is about proficiency in skills. The most important thing for a surgeon is that practice makes perfect. Only a large number of surgeries can make a doctor grow quickly."

Zhou Qinghe grabbed everyone and went directly to the countryside in several cars.

"China has a large population, and because of poverty, many people have been suffering from physical problems for many years. They have been putting off seeing a doctor because they despise it. What you have to do is to find these people, assign patients according to the projects they are good at, and continue to surgery."

"Then we don't charge?"

"Whatever you charge, your thinking will never succeed. Doing a hundred surgeries for free versus two surgeries for a fee, do you make money? What you lose is the experience of 98 surgeries.

I’m here to teach you, not how to make money, but how to become stronger.

Even if I teach you how to make money, you won’t make money from these 98 surgeries now, but in the future you can charge 98 times others for surgery fees, because you are the best in this world.

Now, do you understand which one is important? "

"Hi." The Japanese really think this makes sense.

It makes sense to perform a large number of surgeries first, wait until the skills are perfect, and then charge a high price.

"Okay, each person will find two to four nurses to take up the shift, set up a tent near the residential area, set up a mobile medical point, complete the operation, and record their postoperative status for return visits. Wait until all your patients in this area are cleared. , we will go to the next district, and everyone, every three days, will submit a report and reflections of more than 5000 words to me."

"Hi."

Let's treat it as free labor first, and there will be follow-up visits after the operation. As long as these Japanese military doctors take it seriously, I believe it will definitely be a win-win situation.

Clearing out all the patients around Shanghai will delay the epidemic for at least a few months.

Zhou Qinghe has other things to do, so he can just check here occasionally and give guidance.

the other side.

Zhang Xiaolin started busy with Zhou Qinghe's factory.

It’s easy to find a piece of land. If the Qing Gang wants a piece of land, who dares to compete with the Qing Gang?

The next step is to contact Germany to buy machinery, which is even easier. Germany and China are still in the honeymoon period. Buying machinery goes directly through the Shanghai government and the French Concession without any difficulty.

The only difficulty is the source of the stainless steel.

Domestic stainless steel production capacity is not yet in question. Zhou Qinghe asked someone to check and found that stainless steel has not yet been produced in China. This is really difficult.

There are several types of coronary stents, but even the first version had to use stainless steel.

The arterial stent should be made both tough and hard. If the stent is tough, it can pass through coronary arteries with uncertain directions and large branch angles. If the stent is hard, it can support the lumen of the narrowed artery that has been expanded and prevent it from retracting. .

Zhou Qinghe can draw what the drawings look like after using them for so many years. It is definitely not a problem to find a designer to design the finished product.

But without stainless steel, it would be impossible even if the gods came.

"Where is domestic steel production at present?" Zhou Qinghe asked Zhang Xiaolin.

How could Zhang Xiaolin know?

He just said with a sad face: "I have done all the preliminary work, but I didn't expect it to get stuck here, my mother-in-law."

Money cannot be spent in vain, it must be earned back.

Zhang Xiaolin thought for a while and said: "In this case, I will ask all the steel companies in the country and let you know if there is any news."

"it is good."

Zhang Xiaolin sent someone to inquire. Zhou Qinghe supervised the Japanese working for free during the day and went to the clinic to work in the afternoon.

During this period, Liu Yidan also visited the clinic from time to time.

I come here to hang out whenever I have nothing to do, especially in the evening after get off work. While strolling around, several women get to know each other, and their relationship is extremely good.

Zhou Qing and Zi assumed that Liu Yidan's change was normal and ignored her.

It was not until four days later that the news about Zhang Xiaolin came.

"I asked experts and professors in this field, and the professor said that the best steelmaking technology is in Chongqing. There is a steelmaking plant in Chongqing that was built in the [-]th year of the Republic of China. It is making rapid progress and there is a good chance that stainless steel can be produced."

"There's a good chance? Didn't you ask clearly?"

"I don't understand what he said. It's better to have professional people go there." Zhang Xiaolin paused and said, "I think we might as well find a few steel-making masters in the concession and send them to Chongqing. If we can, we can help. If we can't, we can help." Help them write down their country’s methods.”

Now we are really close to the finish line. As long as we get the stainless steel, once the German machines arrive, we can start production.

Once the machine is turned on, there will be a thousand taels of gold.

(End of this chapter)