French Concession.
Mailan District.
Jimin Hospital.
This is a private hospital opened by Xue, a wealthy businessman in Shanghai.
Xue Jian, whose ancestral home is Meizhou, joined the army in his early years. Later, because of his close relationship with Deng Zesheng, the left-wing Kuomintang, was suspected of participating in planning an abnormal cause. He was once on the list of Chairman Chang Kaishen's must-elimination. Deng Zesheng was later arrested and killed. The disheartened Xue Jian announced that he had left the military and political circles and was devoted to doing business. After Madam Sun and Feng Jishan pleaded for mercy, he barely saved his life.
Jimin Hospital is quite famous in the French Concession. The hospital has several outpatient windows, which are especially open to the poor. They only charge cheap medical fees and no medical fees. They can be said to be countless living people.
Huang Xiaolan had a tired face and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief.
Her current identity is an intern nurse at Jimin Hospital.
Previously, the Japanese bombed Xianshi Department Store, and a large number of citizens were injured, and some of them were transferred to Jimin Hospital for treatment. The medical staff were almost working one after another and exhausted.
At this moment, Vice President Long Tianfu pushed the door and pointed out the names of several nurses, "You guys, come with me."
Huang Xiaolan was also named.
She rubbed her sore arms and hurriedly followed.
Huang Xiaolan noticed that the vice president called for a number of doctors to meet up. He did not take everyone to the diagnosis and treatment area, but went directly to the back of the hospital.
There are two tiled houses there, which are the earliest operating rooms of the hospital. Later, the hospital's conditions were upgraded, and these tiled houses were temporarily vacant. However, the operating table has always been arranged to maintain employees in case of emergency needs.
A man wearing a doctor's uniform and a mask was already waiting.
This man shook hands with Vice President Long, "Please!"
"I'll do my best!"
After entering the house, I saw two patients wrapped in bandages lying on the two operating tables.
The bandage was dark red, and the brown blood was so dazzling.
The most important thing is that the military uniforms can be seen vaguely on these two people.
Everyone, including Huang Xiaolan, looked at the vice president in surprise.
...
"Everyone, you have seen it too, and I won't hide it from everyone. These two are seriously injured in the national army who have been transferred from the Chinese community." Vice President Long said in a deep voice.
"Don't you talk about fighting against Japan and saving the country all day long? Anti-Japanese war is not shouting slogans!"
"Our soldiers fought desperately with the Japanese invaders on the front line. Now, they are seriously injured and fallen. All we can do is to do our best to treat them!"
He looked around everyone, "The concession strictly prohibits the entry of the national army. It is risky to treat the wounded soldiers of the national army. I don't force everyone. If there is a psychological burden, I can leave. I understand. However, everyone is Chinese and I hope to keep it absolutely confidential."
"My hands are holding scalpels. I cannot go to the battlefield and fight against the invaders in person. I have regretted my life. Luo Zhen thanked the vice president for giving me this opportunity to contribute to the fight against the Japanese." A doctor said with a sigh and stepped forward.
"And me!"
"And me!"
"And we!"
The doctors and nurses strode to the operating table, and without saying a word, checking the situation of the injured, discussing plans, and preparing for the operation.
There was a smile on Long Tianfang's cheek behind the mask, and no one disappointed him.
...
Huang Xiaolan is in charge of the wounded on the left with a nurse and a doctor.
She carefully removed the bandage.
The bandage was already stuck to the wound. She endured her fear and carefully peeled it off with scissors.
The serious injury of the National Army was very serious. There was a gunshot wound on his shoulder. The most terrifying thing was that there were more than a dozen wounds all over his body.
All were stabbed!
"Hand-hand combat!" Doctor Luo Zhen exclaimed, and his eyes looked at the wounded with respect.
...
Huang Xiaolan is very careful and focused.
The wounded soldier of the National Army had a thick bandage wrapped around his head, covering most of his face, and there was blood and smoke and dust on his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly.
She wiped the wound with tweezers and clamped the alcohol cotton.
The wounded were very quiet, and only some of the wounds had subconscious twitching reactions.
Cleaned up the wrist.
She tried to break open the wounded's tightly clenched right hand, but she couldn't beat it.
"It must be very important for him to find something." The nurse next to him whispered.
The young nurse, the flowers that had just begun to bloom, longing for love, was already imagining in her mind that the wounded man in the hands of the National Army must be the token of love with him and his lover.
Huang Xiaolan didn't say anything, she always felt familiar with the wounded soldiers of the national army.
No!
The young girl shook her head in her heart.
"blood type?"
“Type AB.”
"Is the plasma ready?"
"confirm."
"Xiao Huang, peel off the bandage on the head and check the wound." Luo Zhen ordered.
Yang Changnian watched quietly from the side that the surgeons at Jimin Hospital were more professional than him and did not need help for the time being.
This doctor named Luo Zhen attracted his attention. This person has superb skills, calm and professional in foreign languages.
He sincerely hoped that Luo Zhen and others could rescue the seriously injured national army.
One of the three seriously injured people failed to persevere on the way and died for his country.
On the contrary, he had decided early in the morning that the seriously injured person who was difficult to persist in reaching the shore arrived at the hospital alive, but he could only barely breathe a sigh of relief.
The seriously injured person gave him the feeling that he had a belief in his heart, a powerful force supporting him, or something that had not been fulfilled, or something had to be done, but he was forced to support him without dying.
This made Yang Changnian admire this.
...
Huang Xiaolan carefully stripped off the bandage from her head.
At the same time, use alcohol-stained cotton to clean the exposed wounds.
There are two wounds on the head, one is a collision injury, and the most serious one is a scalp that is peeled open and bloody. Fortunately, the wound is not deep, otherwise just this wound would be enough to kill him.
As the bandage is stripped a little bit.
The wounded's face gradually revealed.
Suddenly, the little girl was stunned.
Looking at the quiet lying on the operating table and looking at the closed eyes, the young face in the little girl's heart appeared, overlapping with the face in front of her.
Huang Xiaolan covered her mouth and exclaimed in surprise, tears instantly pouring out of her eyes.
"Xiao Huang, what are you doing?" Vice President Long scolded.
Then he saw the crying nurse lying on the operating table, stroking the wounded's cheek with both hands, gently stroked it, and called softly, "He Guan, He Guan, wake up, I'm Huang Xiaolan."
I understand everything.
Deputy Director Long sighed, walked forward, patted the young nurse's hand, "Be strong, what you can do now is to help Dr. Luo and try to save his life."
Huang Xiaolan nodded vigorously, wiped the tears from her face, unscrewed the alcohol bottle, rinsed her hands, and nodded to the nurse colleagues and doctors who seemed concerned, "I can!"
The operating table on the other side is also racing against time for surgery.
"A blood transfusion is needed."
"There is no more blood bank."
"Pump me!"
"Pump mine."
The operation took several hours.
The tired doctor sat in a chair and rested with the help of the nurse.
"How is it?" Yang Changnian hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
"We have done everything we can do, and both of them are seriously injured." Luo Zhen said, "Can you survive..."
The doctor sighed and shook his head.
Such a serious injury is a miracle that they can persevere until now, and now they can only do their best to do their best.
"The most important thing is the risk of wound infection. With their injuries, they are originally a life-threatening death. If they are burned, they will be lifeless." Luo Zhen said.
"I heard that there is a drug called sulfonamide, which can be called a magical trauma drug. If this drug can be used, their survival may improve their performance. Unfortunately, our hospital does not have this drug." A doctor added.
Not to mention their Jimin Hospital, or foreign hospitals in the French Concession, sulfonamides are scarce drugs. Especially after the outbreak of the war, this drug is simply priced at gold, and the most important thing is that it has a price but no market.
Sulfonamide?
Yang Changnian gritted his teeth. He had long thought of sulfonamide. This medicine is extremely scarce, but the Shanghai Special Information Group has medicine.
He had been silent before because he was unable to make up his mind.
It’s not that he is reluctant to let it go, but because sulfonamide is extremely scarce. If he gets this medicine, it is very likely to arouse suspicion from those who are interested.
However, it was difficult for him to be so heartless when he watched two wounded soldiers of the National Army die.
He just hoped that Jimin Hospital would have this medicine, although he knew that the possibility was not high, but what if there was a miracle.
However, it is obvious that Jimin Hospital does not have sulfonamide.
Yang Changnian had a war between heaven and man in his heart.
...
Huang Xiaolan stood beside the operating table, looking at He Guan who was unconscious, and the wounds covered with her body.
The little girl is stupid.
She took out a neatly folded page of letter paper from her body.
信纸上就一句话,字很丑:黄同学,我去扛枪揍小日本了,将来若能活着回来,你还未嫁人,我娶你.
She remembers every word in her heart.
Tears fell, wetting the letter paper she cherished and protected.
Although she was just an intern, Huang Xiaolan also helped with many surgeries during this period. She knew that the man who was lying quietly on the operating table, who said he wanted to come back alive and marry her, would be difficult to survive unless a miracle happened.
The little girl glanced at the letter paper and looked at the coma.
The wild geese are still there, and you are back, but this is the scene.
The other nurses basically understood what was going on, so they came to comfort Huang Xiaolan, but saw the handwriting on the letter paper.
A nurse's eyes turned red, her head turned around and covered her mouth and cried.
...
"Vice Dean Long, I'll go get sulfonamide." Yang Changnian took a deep breath and looked at Long Tianfu with a serious expression.
"Can you get sulfonamide? That's great!" Vice President Long was overjoyed.
"I can only say to do my best!" Yang Changnian said in a deep voice that there must be sulfonamide, but he did not dare to make decisions about this matter, and he had to ask "Mr. Xiao".
"Please!" Vice President Long held Yang Changnian's hand tightly, "These are all good men, they are bleeding and sacrificed, we want to save them!"
"Sir, sir, please, what's the point!" Huang Xiaolan, who was standing beside him, stumbled over and was about to kneel down when she heard this.
"Miss, I can't do it, I can't do it." Yang Changnian pulled Huang Xiaolan up and glanced at the seriously injured in a coma, "It's my duty to save them."
Huang Xiaolan held the letter paper tightly in her hand and bowed deeply.
"Thank you, thank you."
"What's yours?" Yang Changnian asked before leaving.
"I am his fiancée!" Huang Xiaolan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, smiled and said proudly.
Yang Pannian was stunned for a moment. This was the most beautiful smile he had ever seen.
...
No. 22 Xuehuali Road.
Central Police Station.
The arrest of Father Jin Lu's four-season treasure gambling file in the third tour did not cause any trouble.
It is not right to say there is no turmoil.
When Liang Yuchun, the second inspector, learned about this, was furious and wanted to gather his hands to find trouble for Cheng Qianfan.
However, Qin Detai called him and after a stern reprimand, Liang Yuchun almost overturned his desk in anger.
Just when everyone thought that the terrible "Shachun" in the French Concession was going crazy and launched a counterattack, news came from the second tour that the commander of the inspector Liang Yuchun was stuffy and unwell. He took a leave and went to the hospital for a check-up.
This disappointed some people.
Soon, the initiator, Commander Xiao Cheng, also left the police room. According to rumors, Commander Xiao Cheng said that he was busy during this period and neglected his wife. He would cook himself tonight, cook a table of good dishes, and accompany his wife.
...
Vegetable market.
Cheng Qianfan is buying fish.
He picked three bass and strung them with straw ropes.
I bought another pound of pork belly and some vegetables.
When I got back to the car money, I saw Li Hao waiting with the pastry.
"Brother Fan, Yang has sent a signal to a new meeting." Li Hao said.
"Are you all okay, brothers?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Everyone has returned safely. Except for a brother who was hit by a stray bullet and injured, and a brother who fell into the water and died, everyone else is fine." Li Hao said.
"Where is Yang Changnian?"
“The signal is said to be at the No. 3 connector point.”
Cheng Qianfan nodded.
Half an hour later, Li Hao drove the car and parked next to a telephone pole opposite the Wanshi pig trotter on Xiafei Road.
Li Hao got off the car and went to buy pig's trotters, while Cheng Qianfan got off the car and smoked on the side of the road.
Yang Changnian held the newspaper in her hand, covered her face, and leaned against the telephone pole to read the newspaper.
...
"What's the matter? It's so urgent." Cheng Qianfan whispered.
"When we returned, we brought back three seriously injured national troops, one died on the way, and two were treated at Jimin Hospital. Both of them were in a bad condition and now they need sulfonamide urgently." Yang Changnian whispered.
"Don't be confused!" Cheng Qianfan whispered, "How did I explain it? Don't make trouble! Who allowed you to bring the wounded back?"
"Sir, we didn't agree." Yang Changnian turned the pages of the newspaper casually and continued, "A chief over there knelt down for us and asked us to save the wounded. You didn't see it. It was so miserable. One group, the three survived."
Cheng Qianfan was silent. He did not see him personally, but he could imagine the tragic war on the front line.
Sulfonamide, he has.
However, he has to think about whether to take it out.
It's not that he is cruel and cold-blooded.
He and Yang Changnian are in a different position, and he is responsible for the safety of the entire Shanghai Special Information Group.
On the TSE, Sanbencilang had previously reminded him to pay attention to guns, electronic equipment, and drug transactions on the black market. It is best to be able to understand the quantity and scale of these "regulated" materials on the black market, as well as the specific situation of those black market merchants.
It is obvious that the Japanese have begun to prepare for the 'ruling' behavior after occupying Shanghai.
In this case, Cheng Qianfan had to set up defenses in advance, and some seemingly inconspicuous trivial matters may leave hidden dangers for future exposure.
"Sir, save them two." Yang Changnian whispered, "You are not there, you didn't see that He Guan's body was covered with hand-to-hand wounds. He was a man who stood up! And that nurse, she is He Guan's fiancée..."
What's the point?
Cheng Qianfan's teeth holding a cigarette suddenly clenched.
"What's the point?" he asked, "What's the name of that nurse?"
"The surname is Huang, his name is Huang Xiaolan, a nurse from Jimin Hospital, and a young girl." Although Yang Changnian didn't understand why Cheng Qianfan asked these questions, he answered immediately.
Chapter completed!