The spy career of a surgeon

Chapter 82
"Don't interrupt!" Gu Zhiyan waved his hand and glanced at Zhou Qinghe angrily.

Zhou Qing and Chichi smiled and continued to listen to him.

"Isn't it time to graduate? The teacher wanted to find some jobs for the students. Knowing that I was working in a government unit, he asked me to ask if the Ministry of Health and other departments could get in. It was better than going to the hospital. It didn't cost much. , the work is still hard.

I thought your medical department might be short of staff, so I just asked, if it's inconvenient, forget it. "

After Gu Zhiyan finished speaking, Zhou Qinghe didn't speak. He just looked at him with a faint smile, moved his chopsticks to eat the food, but said nothing.

Gu Zhiyan couldn't hold himself tight, "What's wrong? Is it inconvenient?"

"No."

Zhou Qinghe said with a smile: "It's easy to arrange people, but section chief, you have to answer my question, are you a friend or a girlfriend? With different identities, the positions I will arrange will be different, right?"

"I'm not gossiping."

"The female friend introduced by others has not even revealed her birth date." Gu Zhiyan was actually a little embarrassed.

"Okay, then I have to help." Zhou Qinghe showed a satisfied smile.

This old tree is blooming, and you have made enough sacrifices for your career.
If a lie is told, it must be rounded off, at least there must be an introducer, Gu Zhiyan must have good contact with the nurse teacher, and the relationship must be progressing well, then there must be a reason to help.

It doesn't matter whether they will break up or continue in the future, but at least a period of stable contact is definitely needed.

This love needs to be talked about.

No, the words of sacrifice are careless. If you add a nurse to a teacher, Section Chief Gu will make a lot of money.

"how old?"

"Why are you asking so clearly?" Gu Zhiyan feigned anger, and then said in a calm tone: "I was married and had a daughter. My husband died of an illness early in his life and he has been single. Now that her daughter is about to graduate, she can relax. .”

"It's good to be married, but also a nurse, and knows how to take care of people. That sounds good.

Take me to meet you someday, make an appointment, and I'll treat you to dinner. "

Zhou Qinghe glanced at him, showing that he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

"Let's talk when you have time."

"Don't be free. Look, this daughter is about to graduate. She is also a nurse, right? I have to take care of her. With my relationship, this daughter's path is going smoothly. Feedback to her mother, Section Chief Qi's feelings are warming up, isn't it? Can it be smoother?"

"Hahaha." Gu Zhiyan smiled, acting as a priority, and added calmly: "But her daughter is not a nurse, she is a doctor."

"Doctor? That's even better."

Zhou Qinghe patted his chest lightly, "Come to my men and I will take care of her myself. I guarantee it will be better than if she went to the Central Hospital."

"Really?" Gu Zhiyan squinted.

"of course."

"Let me ask her. After all, she and I haven't reached that point yet. Emotional matters can't be turned into a deal. So what is it?"

"Okay, as soon as possible." Zhou Qinghe poured a glass of wine for Gu Zhiyan with a smile: "I wish the section chief good progress and win it as soon as possible."

Gu Zhiyan chuckled and drank a glass of wine.

Zhou Qinghe took a sip and waited for the next step.

If things only come to this point, it will not be easy for him to operate.

The doctor didn't mention it, it was just a person, and she was a woman. She could plug it in anywhere. The trouble was with the nurse.

Gu Zhiyan wants to be in safe isolation, has an introducer, and an excuse for a blind date, and he also needs it here.

People can come in through recruitment channels, so it doesn't matter if he sets up an extra wall of separation for Gu Zhiyan.

But we can't just ignore the top students from Central University and send nurses to training classes. This doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense.

There was no telling what would happen in the future. If someone here was a fool or was unlucky enough to be arrested and explain the unusual entry process, he couldn't bear the risk.

Gu Zhiyan had to give him a reasonable reason.

Otherwise, you can join the Secret Service as a civilian nurse, but training courses are not available.

"Eat vegetables, this fish is fresh." Gu Zhiyan ordered the steamed fish on the table and ate happily without mentioning anything about it.

The two of them were eating the food and chatting away. Zhou Qinghe waited for a while, wondering if Gu Zhiyan had an excuse for not finding a good excuse.
After all, from Gu Zhiyan's point of view, he didn't know about the training class and couldn't ask or tell. Seeing that the nurses he hired were all nurses who could be recruited normally, he didn't even have an extra doctor to know about it, so he was quite cautious.

Zhou Qinghe thought about it for a while, forget it, he should help Gu Zhiyan solve this problem.

There should be no internal friction between him and Gu Zhiyan, it would be unnecessary.

The initiative was in his hands, he opened his mouth, and it was easy to solve the matter.

Come up with a reasonable idea and give doctors and nurses a chance to excel. As long as they can receive training, wouldn't it be up to him to decide in the end whether it succeeds or not?

"Section Chief, I just wanted to meet your girlfriend. It was really not just a joke. You just mentioned this nurse. I have an idea. Can you listen to it?"

"Well, you said."

The two of them were in the lobby compartment. Zhou Qinghe glanced at the outer circle, came closer and said, "Section Chief, you said that the current situation is turbulent and it is not safe to keep money in your hands. I have always wanted to do some business and spend the money." .”

"What's the business?" Gu Zhiyan didn't expect Zhou Qinghe to talk to him about this, and was a little surprised.

"Hospital, clinic."

Zhou Qinghe smiled: "I don't know anything about other businesses, so I can only do this. Isn't this my strength? Besides, you said that the Japanese dare to assassinate today, will the war be too late? I'm wondering now Firstly, opening a clinic can cure diseases and save people, and secondly, if a war breaks out, we can make a profit without losing any money."

Gu Zhiyan's heart moved. This was an excellent opportunity to arrange manpower, and he was a direct descendant of Zhou Qing and his men. He quickly asked: "Where do you want to open it?"

"Of course it can't be here. If a war breaks out, Nanjing won't be safe."

Zhou Qinghe nodded at the table: "Shanghai, French Concession."

Gu Zhiyan was startled, a little surprised, but not surprised. Indeed, there is no safer place than the French Concession.

It’s great to open a hospital in the French Concession!
He immediately thought of the organization in Shanghai, which they would definitely use when the time comes.

It can not only train people, but also set up a stronghold in Shanghai.

Unexpected joy.

"You want me to help you find some nurses?" Gu Zhiyan thought of Zhou Qinghe's question just now.

Zhou Qinghe nodded: "Don't you have to work? I can't afford to open a hospital, but the clinic is not a big problem.

My initial idea is to find some people in Nanjing, train them myself, and then send them to Shanghai. I am still confident in my skills. If I recruit some students and train them, they will not be far behind. I will make a steady stream of money. What?It's better than letting it depreciate. "

"It's a good business." Gu Zhiyan nodded.

They had to cooperate with Zhou Qinghe's money-making brain. When the war came, the hospital became very popular.

There is no way, others can't do it even if they want to, they don't have the skills.

The level of doctors in Shanghai is not low, and most of them are foreigners and people who have returned from studying abroad. Without Zhou Qinghe's training, it would not be easy for Guojianglong to establish a brand.

"How about it? Make an appointment for me, or ask me if anyone is willing to go to Shanghai."

"Okay, leave this to me."

Gu Zhiyan's thoughts turned quickly. In this way, all problems could be solved at once. Both doctors and nurses could receive training from Zhou Qinghe, and this matter would not have to go through the Secret Service, so they could advance or retreat.

Smooth and comfortable.

"Do you have enough money? Do you want me to buy a share? Land prices in Shanghai are not cheap." Gu Zhiyan planned to help, but not long after Zhou Qinghe arrived, he thought the money might not be enough.

"Okay, let's make some money together."

Zhou Qinghe said with a smile: "I plan to let Zeng Haifeng also buy a share. Let's pool our money and open a few clinics. It is best to open clinics to every road in the French Concession."

How much does this cost?Gu Zhiyan was shocked. Zhou Qinghe was so loud this time, but if that were the case, the French Concession would be unimpeded.

When the time comes, the intelligence team in Shanghai will go back to the French Concession for a while to seek medical attention or something, so as not to feel too comfortable.

Gu Zhiyan intuitively felt that this plan was very important: "I'll ask her right away to see how many nurses can be recruited. Do you want a doctor? She should know someone there."

"Of course." Zhou Qinghe smiled.

Gu Zhiyan looked at his watch, stood up and said, "I'm going to make a call and ask. If I have time, I'll ask her to come for a meal. It's also convenient for you to ask."

"Then I'll just wait to see the section chief's wife." Zhou Qinghe teased,

Gu Zhiyan gave Zhou Qinghe a helpless look, turned around and went to make a phone call. Not long after, someone called a rickshaw.

As soon as the person arrived at the door, Gu Zhiyan waved: "Yueqin, here."

Huang Yueqin must be in her forties. The income of a teacher these days is not low and her living conditions are good. She looks 37 years old and is dressed in a cheongsam.

After some introductions, we sat down.

She said: "I have a lot of students. There are definitely some people who are willing to go to a big city like Shanghai, but there are also some who are not willing to go too far from home. I need to consult their opinions on the specific number of students."

"Teacher Huang, please draw up a list for me and divide it into two groups. If you are willing to go to Shanghai after the training, you will go to Shanghai. If you are not willing to go to Shanghai, you still want to be in a hospital or government agency in Nanjing. Section Chief Gu and I will think about it again. Find a solution."

Zhou Qinghe directly gave her support and told them clearly that those who were willing to lurk and those who didn't want to lurk and wanted to learn technology could go to Shanghai to work for him after their studies.Simple and trouble-free, solved in one go.

Huang Yueqin and Gu Zhiyan looked at each other, first smiled warmly at Gu Zhiyan, and then nodded to Zhou Qinghe to thank him: "Thank you very much, Chief Zhou."

"Teacher Huang, you're welcome. I'm also helping the section chief." Zhou Qinghe performed a full set of dramas, never forgetting to be angry. Who knows if he will really become angry?

National security is important, but the party and the country cannot have no heirs. At Gu Zhiyan's age, he must have a child.

Before the current family tradition in the Secret Service says that marriage is not allowed due to war and injustice, we must seize the window of time.

"Yue Qin, you should pay close attention to this matter, so that Section Chief Zhou can arrange it easily." Gu Zhiyan said.

Huang Yueqin stood up: "Then I will ask immediately and give you a list as soon as possible."

"Section Chief, at least let him take a bite before leaving." Zhou Qinghe gave him a baffled and reproachful look.

"Yes, Yue Qin, eat something." Gu Zhiyan raised his hand at the table, only to realize that there were only leftovers. How could Zhou Qinghe eat so well this time?

"I've eaten." Huang Yueqin glanced at her and was also considerate.

"Okay, see you, Teacher Huang."

"Section Chief Zhou, goodbye."

Gu Zhiyan went out to see someone off, and when he came back, Zhou Qinghe chatted with him about the details of opening a clinic.

Here, instruments need to be ordered, and the problem of buying a house needs to be solved, and the house must be taken care of first, otherwise there won’t even be a place to put the instruments.

Zhou Qinghe definitely didn't have time to leave, so he could only let Gu Zhiyan handle this matter.

Gu Zhiyan immediately agreed. He found an excuse to go to Shanghai and first picked out two storefronts to buy.

After dinner, Zhou Qinghe took Gu Zhiyan home and handed him all the $[-] he had saved.

Six thousand was given by Gu Zhiyan, and eighteen thousand was given by Zeng Haifeng. They were both money whose sources could be explained.

As for how the share income will be distributed, that will have to wait until the total investment is determined. If he invests money and technology, he will definitely get an extra share.

After seeing Gu Zhiyan off, Zhou Qinghe went to medical school to attend classes.

Huang Yueqin mentioned Ma Qingqing's matter and said that she was studying internal medicine at the Central Hospital.

However, with Zhou Qinghe's identity, there was no need to rush to contact this person. It was only reasonable for her to come to him.

Just find a reason to pull it off in two days, it's a trivial matter.

Two days passed in a flash.

At the end of get out of class, all students in the class had completed their rounds as planned.

Normally, Zhou Qinghe would leave at this point, while the students would deal with the aftermath, and then school would be over.

However, today the graduating class of the medical school has been notified that Professor Zhou Qing and Professor Zhou will give a lecture in the school auditorium. Interested students can choose whether to attend.

Students have also seen the notice on the bulletin board downstairs.

Starting from tomorrow, Professor Zhou will no longer hold open anatomy classes at fixed times. Instead, he will teach in small classes and require out-of-town surgeries. The small classes are aimed at students who are willing to go to the military.

The registration time is just after the evening speech. It is for one day only. No waiting will be done after the deadline.

There will still be large class classes, but the time is not fixed, and we will wait for further notice.

There was a lot of discussion among the students.

There is no doubt about Teacher Zhou’s ability. Compared to Teacher Zhou, the courses taught by other teachers are not very attractive.

And judging from the reaction of the teachers who all go to class, it is obvious that the gap is not as big as usual.

Just to become a military doctor, everyone is still a little uneasy.

If you want to compare with doctors who have high income and high safety, the option of military doctors is indeed too bad. The salary is low, they are easy to die, and they are tired.

"It would be great if Professor Zhou could stay in school and become a teacher." Some students lamented.

Someone chuckled and said, "You think it's best to accept you as a student and then take you to the hospital to perform operations."

"Don't you want to?"

".think."

The students went to have dinner together first, Zhou Qinghe also went to have dinner first, but Su Weiyong and Dean He Fuguang still stayed in the corridor on the third floor.

He Fuguang was a little nervous.

At first, he boasted that it was impossible for forty students to follow Zhou Qinghe, but now, he really felt that it was hard to say.

Although the students were still talking, arguing, and anxious at this moment.

But as someone who has been there, he knows very well that these students are the most passionate and easy to fall for.

What if Zhou Qinghe's lecture later was too good and he kidnapped forty people at once? How could he survive?

"Hey, are you nervous?" Su Weiyong joked.

"If you're not nervous, who is." He Fuguang sneered: "Army, do you think these students are stupid? If you are a good surgeon, don't you have to earn a few hundred dollars to earn a few thirty dollars?"

Su Weiyong smiled lightly and said, "Then we'll see. We'll find out later. Come on, let's go to the auditorium and wait."

"Just go." He Fuguang stepped forward forcefully, his hands on his back trembling unconsciously.

Half an hour later, auditorium.

As the dinner ended, each medical student walked into the auditorium, which was only used for conferences.

The students sat down one by one, in rows two, and nearly two hundred surgical reserve surgeons from the graduating class were all present.

Then came teachers, professors, other junior students from the medical school who had heard of Zhou Qinghe's reputation, and physicians who had not met him in the past but came to support him today.

There was a cheerful conversation until the small door on the left in front opened.

At seven o'clock, Zhou Qinghe entered the venue, dressed in military uniform!
All the students and teachers looked at Zhou Qinghe, who used to be neat and kind in suits, to change his appearance. The way he dressed at this moment gave them an illusion, a strong impact caused by the change in appearance.

The kind Professor Zhou disappeared and walked to the front of the stage. Standing in the center of the podium was a major of the army, a soldier with murderous intent!

Zhou Qinghe didn't kill many people, but he killed all those who deserved to be killed. He never hesitated when killing people, showing both righteousness and murderous intent.

Zhou Qinghe swept the entire audience and said in a deep voice:
"Students, the time for tenderness is over. Today, I am not Professor Zhou from the medical school, but a soldier. I represent the army to recruit soldiers, warriors who dare to rescue the wounded in the fire of war!"

"I believe you have all heard about the incident on Huangpu Road. For two days, the sound of the explosion on Huangpu Road has been echoing in my mind."

"The Japanese butcher knife has reached into the city of Nanjing and in front of the commissioner."

"What does this mean?"

"It means war is coming at any time! It means the full-scale invasion of the Japanese is tomorrow!"

"I know that doctors have a high status and high income. Some people are reluctant to go to the military instead of the hospital. I understand it very well."

"Some people may think that being on the front line is to save people, being in the rear is also to save people, saving people is to save people, and rescuing soldiers is to save people. I understand why you should choose danger when there are obvious choices."

"But don't forget, you have a choice, but thousands of soldiers don't have a choice!"

"They left their homes, they were on the front line of the war, and they faced the Japanese artillery fire and butcher's knives!

Fighting is their duty, and dying in battle is their destiny, but if they don't die, isn't it worth saving? "

The topic Zhou Qinghe talked about was so serious that everyone listening on the court fell silent. Even the quiet ending could be heard in the classroom.

"value!"

At this moment, a boy sitting in the first row raised his hand and shouted the first cry.

Then came the second, third, and in unison.

"value!"

"value!"

Zhou Qinghe shouted loudly.

"I don't want to go, I don't want to be a military doctor. If they get injured, they deserve to die, right?"

"Don't deserve to die."

"Don't deserve to die."

"Damn it!"

Some students have already stood up and pumped their fists.

"Down with Japanese imperialism!"

He Fuguang looked at the hot-blooded young man and his mind went numb. It was over.

(End of this chapter)