The spy career of a surgeon

Chapter 247 Changes

It's life-threatening, it's life-threatening.

When Okamoto Kimura took over this task, he could only try his best to ensure the success rate of this trip.

As someone who rose to power by stepping on the corpse of his predecessor, if he failed in the first mission, there would be no future.

Okamoto Kimura thinks very rigorously.

The manpower for the operation is the simplest. Although the hospital is guarded by patrol police, to put it bluntly, it is just a hospital, so stealing people will not be difficult.

As long as the patrolmen who might block the road are not treated as human beings, all those who dare to block the road will be killed.

The focus is still on doctors.

The first thing that popped into his mind was the name Kazuki Fujita.

Although he came to Shanghai not long ago, Lieutenant Colonel Fujita of the Military Police Headquarters is the number one miracle doctor in Shanghai. If those who work on intelligence don't know this, then they will die.

It happened that the manpower involved in the operation and Lieutenant General Fujita were both from the Military Police Headquarters, so Okamoto Kimura went directly to the Military Police Headquarters to find someone.

Watching him run out of the office, Zhou Qinghe frowned slightly and sat back down.

This little moth was a bit troublesome. When I was in the hospital, I found out about Tu Fei Yuan's attitude, which was to wait until the disease was cured before transferring.

The good news is that these two men were seriously injured and would not be tortured to the point where they would be too painful to bear.

Although Tu Feiyuan was tricked by him, it is impossible for such a character to be so impatient and kill the goose that lays the egg.

"Rescue? You are a doctor and I am a doctor? I will shoot you a few times, and after the operation, I will stab you to save you from bleeding. Do you want to try it?"

It suddenly turned around and was somewhat caught off guard.

Zhou Qinghe received a call from the gendarmerie, saying that Dofeiyuan's disciple came to him in an emergency. He thought Dofeiyuan had a cerebral hemorrhage, but who knew it was such a mess.

If Tu Fei Yuan is in Shanghai, he shouldn't be unable to wait for ten days. Considering what happened last night, is Tu Fei Yuan about to be transferred?

"Hurry up and prepare. Since you want to steal, steal as soon as possible. It's a one-shot deal. Everything depends on fate."

"Do you know how fragile this person is now? As long as you move, no one can guarantee that he will survive to the next moment."

Something must have happened that he didn't know about.

Zhou Qinghe's eyes were slightly bright, which meant that if it could be delayed for ten days, something would happen.

Okamoto Kimura immediately apologized and begged to please: "Fujita-san, think of a way and do everything possible to save this person. Your medical skills are the best. If you don't help me, I will find another doctor myself." The probability of success is even lower.”

The question of who holds the leadership is very important.

Asking Tufeiyuan to ask for these two people so many days in advance involves time. Tufeiyuan is in a hurry, but Tufeiyuan doesn't have time.

"In other words, this is how we understand it. According to the normal time, the patient will have to stay in bed for at least a week to ten days. The seriously injured patients will not die so easily."

What's the urgent matter?

"And Dofeiyuan asked for people in advance and took the high risk of death to ask for people. This means Dofeiyuan did not have ten days."

"Ok."

Zhou Qinghe felt that this guess was really possible.

As for those two people, they can only take it one step at a time. They can only give up when they should give up, and Zhou Qinghe must be cruel when he should be cruel.

Not only could they not be saved, but they had to be safely sent to a Japanese hospital to show their innocence.

It is possible to live!

"Hi, I'll be there right away."

"It would have been possible to survive, and at least it would have some intelligence value. Who should die? Are so many military policemen who died yesterday in vain?"

A good tone makes people reluctant to refuse.

There is no time to confirm this now. The people must be moved, and rescue cannot be arranged.

Okamoto Kimura smiled coquettishly, bowed and smiled apologetically: "Fujita-san, there is really nothing we can do. The order from the agency director is that no matter what, the person must be rescued and must be brought to our hospital. It must be completed within a time limit, otherwise we will You have to commit suicide.”

No, it's not that he can't be saved, but that he can't be saved, and he must work hard to prevent the Chongqing agents from rescuing, so as to maximize the effect of this trip.

This incident happened suddenly, and it can be speculated that the spread of the news was extremely limited. If such a transfer happened to coincide with the rescue by Chongqing agents, then Tufeiyuan should suspect that there is a ghost around him.

It's useless to think too much. Let's get through these ten days first. If these two people are not destined to die and can survive these ten days, once Tu Fei Yuan is gone and this matter develops, then there will be room for maneuver.

"Yes, I'll arrange it."

"I will bring the things myself and recruit the team myself. You will prepare the car and the people. The car and people driving the road must deal with emergencies decisively. The French may not let people go. They may have given orders to the patrol officers."

"Ok."

"Idiot, let me knock you out! After killing the Frenchman, do you still want to enter the French Concession to perform tasks in the future?"

For ten days, Zhou Qinghe said that if these two people couldn't get better, then they definitely couldn't get better.

"Me, me, me."

"Us?" Zhou Qinghe frowned and asked.

"Okay, I will shoot him immediately."

He picked up the phone and called the clinic in the French Concession and asked the nurse who was cooperating with him to come and stand by for the operation.

"Drive the route yourself first to make sure there are no bumps. If there are problems with the road, either repair it or change the route."

Youdao stretched out his hand so as not to hit the smiling man. Zhou Qinghe frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "You should make some preparations. First of all, the car must have a large space, otherwise it will not be able to move in case of surgery."

As for the surgery box, the office has it in stock, so you don’t need to worry about it.

Finally, find Liu Qi and ask him to arrange a few actors to act according to the situation, and that's almost it.

An hour later, Okamoto Kimura returned panting, indicating that everything was ready.

Zhou Qinghe followed him to the parking lot and looked at the big truck in front of him. He was speechless for a moment and asked you to prepare a bigger car, but this car was too big.

"Don't you know that the vibrations of big trucks are stronger?"

"That's the only thing that can stand upright and perform surgery." Okamoto Kimura smiled bitterly, "Fujita-san, okay?"

"Okay." Zhou Qinghe could only nod as he looked at the car.

Now that we have reached this point, there is no other choice.

"When you're ready, go and save yourself a long night and a lot of dreams."

"Okay." Regarding Fujita's decisive cooperation, Okamoto Kimura could only praise him. He has a really good temper.

Leaving can be quick, but Zhou Qinghe has to be slow about what happens next.

After all, it is necessary to delay for ten days, so the clock has actually started to run from now on. Where things should be fast, it is fast, which is called the attitude of things, and where things should be slow, it is slow, which is called the tone of things.

"Qingqing, come on, come on, you guys bring up the operating bed and put it away first. I'll tell you about it later. Please listen carefully."

In front of the Japanese, Zhou Qinghe explained in detail the plan to steal military intelligence agents from the hospital.

Including but not limited to possible unexpected situations, surgical subjects and procedures to be responded to, and inventory of various medicines.

After all this is done, it’s time to practice.

Okamoto Kimura, who waited patiently and was very impressed by Fujita Kazuki's serious work, lay down on the surgical stretcher and practiced several times how to safely transfer people from the clinic to the carriage of a large truck.

Make sure to be foolproof.

Is it over? Never finished.

Although Okamoto Kimura confirmed that he had checked the route, Zhou Qinghe naturally had to check it again, so he had to run back and forth from the French Concession Hospital to the Gongji Hospital.

This run, round trip, takes more than an hour.

Not finished yet.

What kind of preparations should the Gongji Hospital make? It needs to be given instructions and rehearsed to ensure that the people who come back are brought into the operating room for observation as soon as possible.

After all these things have been rehearsed, the entire event will be one step closer to completion.

Zhou Qinghe continued to make drill plans. He had finished the arrangements for himself and Gongji Hospital.

That is French territory, which requires a successful operation, and there is absolutely no chance of error.

Therefore, from how to carry the patient out of the hospital without being blocked, to how to transport the patient out of the hospital and get on the big truck at the door, all these aspects must be practiced.

This exercise was completed, and the day passed like this.

Okamoto Kimura was not annoyed at all after following him for a day. Instead, he educated his subordinates: "This is called seriousness. Successful people do things like this. Only by thinking thoroughly beforehand can the success rate be ensured. You must seriously learn from Chief Fujita's work spirit." ."

"Hi!"

Zhou Qinghe is also very satisfied with Okamoto Kimura's attitude. He is a serious person. Tojo Akio would have been impatient to get off work.

Zhou Qinghe looked at his watch, raised his head and said, "It's too dark at night, and it's not safe to drive. Moreover, there are few people in the hospital at night. There are too many people in our group, let's do it tomorrow.

Tomorrow, the hospital will be changing shifts during the day. We will enter in a scattered manner, then rush in and out quickly, and take people away while they are changing shifts or having lunch. "

"Okay, it's all up to Fujita-san, so we'll do it tomorrow while they're having lunch."

"Row."

A day and a half passed.

"Then I'll go first. Goodbye, Fujita-san."

After Okamoto Kimura said that, he took the people back and went to see Madoka Doi.

"Bring it back?" Dofei Yuan has been waiting for the interrogation.

"Not yet, we are ready to take action tomorrow."

"I'm talking about today!"

"Teacher, don't be impatient."

Okamoto Kimura explained in detail all the measures Fujita Kazuki took to ensure the success rate.

"Captain Fujita, you really put your heart into it." Okamoto Kimura said with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing this, his fat and round brows slowly relaxed, but he still frowned when he thought of the time limit: "It's better to be safe, but you have to be tight, and sometimes you have to be adventurous."

"Hi."

At noon the next day, Zhou Qinghe took action as scheduled, and the group arrived at St. Mary's Hospital.

The process has been rehearsed. If something goes wrong again, it will be unjustifiable.

The hospital's security was ineffective.

Taking advantage of the time when people in the hospital were changing shifts to eat, the military police who mixed in with him knocked out the patrol policeman with a hand cut. Then the nurse and Ma Qingqing in nurse uniforms took over and entered, first checked the patient's condition, and then nodded to start transporting the patient.

The two wards were working at the same time, and Zhou Qinghe came in person on the other side. Things went on in an orderly manner, and the patient was pushed out of the hospital door very smoothly. When the security guard at the door was surprised to find out why the hospital bed was transported not to an ambulance but to a truck, he was about to shout, but it was already too late.

Ambulance trucks are on the road.

"Prepare for rescue."

Zhou Qinghe watched the patient examine his body carefully. The body of the gunshot wound patient was fragile, but perhaps due to the careful transportation, there was no blood on either of them.

But he will bleed soon.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from behind: "The Japanese are robbing women! The Japanese are robbing women!"

Bang bang bang, several gunshots followed.

Zhou Qinghe looked out through the car and saw two men in work clothes holding pistols and shooting at the car tires.

Not the one he arranged.

Zhongtong.

It should be that the people in Zhongtong also want to save their own people.

Then there will be another wave.

The car moved forward quickly.

Ten minutes later, there was another gunfight, which was more intense than the previous one, but the car kept stopping and the actors obviously had no choice.

The car successfully arrived at the newly built branch of Gongji Hospital in Hongkou. A branch was built to treat Japanese and Chinese workers working here. This also isolated the conflicts between Japanese and British and Americans.

"Fujita-san, your plan went very smoothly indeed." Okamoto Kimura jumped out of the car nearby and ran to the truck excitedly, and saw a horrifying scene.

Zhou Qinghe's face was solemn, and the patient on the bed in front of him was covered in blood, and even the sheets were soaked in large areas.

"Fujita-san"

"Prepare for surgery, hurry!"

"Hi!"

Okamoto Kimura jumped out of the truck with a worried look on his face and immediately called the doctor who contacted him.

Zhou Qinghe personally escorted and pushed the operating bed to the operating room. The headlights turned on and the rescue began.

inside the house.

Zhou Qinghe took out the empty blood bag from his white coat and handed it to the nurse beside him: "Take it home and destroy it."

"Yes."

"A bag of blood could do the job just now, but now I have to suffer a crime."

If you want to carry it day by day, the blood that should be left must be shed. At least in Zhou Qinghe's hands, enjoying the anesthetic treatment, it will not hurt.

Zhou Qinghe tore at the sutured wound, and blood spurted out.

"You are limited to five hours for the operation. Take turns. Let's test whether your surgical skills have improved during this period."

The second surgery saved a life in five hours, which is pretty good.

Zhou Qinghe began to watch the nurses suture the skin.

Outside the operating room.

Okamoto Kimura was pacing anxiously, glancing at the closed operating room from time to time, thinking in his heart not to die.

Five hours later, Zhou Qinghe came out on time.

"How is it?" Okamoto Kimura was extremely anxious.

"I'm alive. Let's see if I can wake up tomorrow. I'm tired and have to rest."

"Thank you Fujita-san, thank you very much."

Not to mention how happy Okamoto Kimura was, he immediately went to Madoka Doi to report the good news.

"teacher."

"how's it going?"

"The action plan itself went well, but it seems that Chongqing agents were being watched in the hospital and discovered our behavior when we were leaving the door, and there was a brief gunfight.

At first they wanted to save people, but when they realized it was too late, they tried to kill the people in the car and silence them, but they failed.

I was on guard and followed the truck. As soon as their men appeared, I wanted to take the opportunity to arrest them, but they ran away without a chance.

It was the vibration that caused the injured's secondary bleeding. "

"died?"

"He's not dead. Captain Fujita did his best to save him."

The fat and round brows relaxed: "Did you say when you will wake up? When will you be interrogated?"

"Captain Fujita said that the patient will wake up tomorrow and he will take a look." Okamoto Kimura paused after speaking.

Tu Feiyuan frowned, "That means it will take another day?"

Although I am very happy to be alive, it took two days to rescue the patient, and I had to rest for a day, or even two days, for the second operation.

He doesn't have time!

"Teacher, this is already a very good result." Okamoto Kimura is a participant and really knows how difficult it is to get this result: "I was shocked when I saw the blood. It was a massive hemorrhage. It's really hard to survive. It’s good luck.”

"I know."

Doi Yuan knew that the result was good, but it was difficult for him to wait any longer.

"Captain." The maid's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in."

The maid came in and handed over the document: "A message from Vice-General Tojo."

Doi Yuan frowned and took the message to check.

"Xiong's work is imperative. Shanghai affairs will be taken over by others. I will send Ying Zuo to you. When we arrive in Shanghai tomorrow, you can set off immediately."

The urging message has arrived, and his successor has been selected for him. Tojo Hideji obviously attaches great importance to Manchuria affairs.

Doi Yuan knew that he couldn't delay it any longer, so he could only hand back the documents and said in a deep voice: "Pack it up and set off for Manchuria tomorrow."

"Hi."

The next day, Zhou Qinghe went to the hospital to check the patient's body. Of course, the physical condition of these two people was impossible to accept the interrogation, so they could just give their opinions. There would be no problem in delaying for a few days.

However, he soon received a call from the Military Police Headquarters informing him that Madoka Doi was leaving.

Are you really leaving?

And so fast?

Zhou Qinghe was in a good mood and asked Major Tojo to personally arrange for a large group of military police to escort Madoka Doi to the airport.

"Dohi Madoka-kun, why did you leave so suddenly?"

Madoka Doi was leaving today, so she told Iwasa Taro about her departure. Iwasa Taro was kept in the dark, and now he feels like he has been deceived.

You accepted 270 million yen, and now you pat your butt and leave?

"It's an emergency. An urgent order from the General Staff Headquarters." Doi Yuan whispered in his ear: "There is an incident in Soviet Russia, and I must go."

These words gave Iwasatarou no reason to even curse.

"What will happen to the secret service in Shanghai when you leave?"

"Someone will be here soon, just today. Okay, thanks for saying goodbye. It's time for me to leave. I really can't delay."

Before getting on the plane, Tu Feiyuan took a look at Shanghai and left a little unwillingly. He felt depressed because he had not finished his work, but he didn't know when he would come next time.

Two hours later, a plane from Japan arrived.

A man about forty-five years old stepped off the plane.

"Chief of the Military Affairs Section of the General Staff Headquarters, Masaaki Kagesa."

The old man has gone and the new man has come, and he is another strong opponent.

Zhou Qinghe followed others to greet him. Shadow Sao was a veteran colonel, so Taro Iwasa didn't receive him in person. After sending Doi Yuan away, he left unhappy.

The special envoy of the headquarters is one level higher, and the Chief of Staff Shinozuka Maomi and Zhou Qinghe will accompany him to pick him up, which is already a great honor.

"Welcome, I wonder if Mr. Ying Zuo has any tasks when he comes to Shanghai this time that we need to cooperate with?"

"I have been asked to chair the Select Committee and some military matters."

The group of people walked and talked.

"The main thing is to negotiate and sign an agreement with Vice Chairman Wang of China. This is a major matter and related to the strategic direction of the General Staff Headquarters."

"What about Shanghai's counterintelligence affairs and economic problems?" Shinozuka Maomi was still concerned about Shanghai's own problems and what the military department's attitude was.

Yingzuo Zhengzhao smiled and said: "Of course, the spy problem is very serious, and before I came here, the staff headquarters repeatedly told me to solve it.

Regarding the Shanghai issue, in terms of grand strategy, using China to control China is an unchangeable principle, but in terms of style, my approach to doing things will be different from Tufeiyuan.

General Doi Madoka is a spy, and I am a staff officer, so he likes to take control by himself, while I prefer to let the Chinese do their best. Since we are using China to control China, I believe the Chinese can solve this problem themselves.

What we have to do is very simple. First, support the new government to form a situation of orthodox confrontation.

The second is to let people with lofty ideals among the Chinese people join the peace movement. I believe that China has many capable people. Among them, there will definitely be no shortage of masters in spy warfare. Why should we intervene?

We only need to do one thing, reward according to merit. "

"You mean to use rewards to make the Chinese rebel?" Shinozuka Maomi somewhat understood.

Ying Zuo Zhengzhao nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Chief of Staff, how much is the tariff in Shanghai for one day? How much loss will it cause us if we clear out the agents in Shanghai one day late?

Don't be stingy with money. Maybe it only takes a week or even a day's worth of tariffs, and countless Chinese agents will turn to us, unless the Chinese are not short of money. "

Yingzuo Zhengzhao smiled after speaking: "What do you think, Chief of Staff?"

"Then there must be a lack of money." Shinozuka Maomi nodded, and then emphasized: "Even if one person is not short of money, with so many agents, there will always be one who is short of money."

“Yes, problems that can be solved with a little money don’t need to be so complicated.

Isn’t it possible to find the secret service organization in Shanghai?

Provide a message, I will give 3000 yen, provide an accurate name and address, I will give yen.

Help me crack down on the Shanghai station of military reunification, and I'll give you 100 million yen.

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward. I don't believe it. No one likes this money? "

"One million?" Shinozuka Maomi was a little shocked by this large sum of money.

Yingzuo Zhengzhao said playfully: "You don't have to give it to me. Can't you just give it and take it back?"

The military reunion in Shanghai has been uncovered, so his value is not great, but his reputation must be maintained. He should go to the newspaper to receive the award, and let him spend the award after receiving it. After ten days and a half, when others have forgotten about him, he will be taken over by the military. Revenge killing, a very reasonable change.

How much can you spend? It doesn’t cost much, hahahaha. "

(End of this chapter)