He still slipped out of the Military Command Bureau through the back door, and more and more people gathered at the front door.
Reporters also swarmed in, and even foreign reporters came carrying video equipment, making the scene gradually uncontrollable.
Song Shutang saw a familiar figure in the crowd.
Meng Jiaqi!
"Xinhua Daily" also dares to join in the fun, isn't it afraid of being judged in the future?
He just glanced at me from a distance without coming forward, and then quietly left.
There are many hospitals in mountain cities now.
But every time there is an air raid, the number of beds is always tight.
Each hospital will take the initiative to set up temporary beds to accommodate the injured and try their best to rescue them.
Since 1937, the Central University Medical College, Central Health Laboratory Institute, Shanghai Medical College, Jiangsu Medical College, Xiangya Medical College, and JS Provincial Medical College have successively moved to Chongqing.
The National Government's Health Department moved to Chongqing the following year, and the Mountain City Health Bureau was established in the same year. Famous medical experts and scholars from the country's first-class hospitals gathered in the mountain city to promote the unprecedented development of medical and health services and medical institutions in the mountain city during the war.
There are 12 special military and police hospitals, including the Shancheng Army General Hospital and the Air Force Hospital of the Aviation Commission, and 5 clinics are responsible for heavy battle injury and air raid rescue work. The Nationalist Government has commissioned large and medium-sized hospitals located in the urban area, South Bank, and Shaqieba area.
Hospital, 16 serious injury hospitals have been set up to specialize in air raid rescue work.
According to information department members, Hu Zhaoying has been transferred to another hospital.
As soon as her father Hu Cong arrived at the hospital, he immediately arranged for her to be transferred to Kuanren Hospital, which has better conditions.
In the early days, Song Shutang's principle was to provide medical services nearby.
Later, the hospital was also responsible for air raid rescue work, resulting in a shortage of hospital space and an impact on the environment.
Hu Cong's beloved daughter was eager to be transferred to a hospital for rest.
Therefore, today Song Shutang went to Kuanren Hospital instead of the previous treatment hospital.
We rushed to Kuanren Hospital, where there were also many people injured due to air strikes. After asking about the location of Hu Zhaoying's ward, we found that there were fewer injured people here.
It seems that Hu Cong has indeed found a secluded place.
He knocked on the door and heard Hu Zhaoying's voice in the ward. He sounded no longer as weak as before.
"Come in."
"Classmate Hu."
Seeing Song Shutang coming in from the ward with a smile on his face, Hu Zhaoying said with a cold expression: "Is this classmate Gu, classmate Song, or something else?"
"There's no need for Mr. Hu to be so arrogant."
"snort."
"Stop pretending." Song Shutang sat beside the hospital bed and exposed Hu Zhaoying.
No matter how hard it was to maintain the cold expression on his face, Hu Zhaoying said dissatisfiedly: "Why did you see through me so quickly?"
"I also want to slow down."
"Are you kidding me that I'm pretending to be different?"
"Student Hu treats others with sincerity, how can he be hypocritical?"
"That's pretty much it."
"You feel better?"
"You don't even come to see me."
"I've been busy these past two days."
"I'll leave you alone when you're done."
"Your words are full of ambiguity!"
"Since you are busy, why are you coming here today?" Hu Zhaoying asked, sitting on the bed.
Song Shutang picked up the fruit knife on the bedside and peeled the fruit for her, and said at the same time: "No matter how busy I am, I must take the time to see you, this meritorious minister."
"Do I have credit?"
"Of course."
"I think you are just worried that my father will cause trouble for you, and you are deceiving me with your sweet words."
"You are so smart, can you fool me?"
"You seem to be cursing." Hu Zhaoying took the peeled fruit from Song Shutang and took a big bite.
Can't be fooled?
I have never been deceived before!
Song Shutang took advantage of the situation and asked, "Where is your father?"
"You see, the secret has been revealed. You are just worried about getting into trouble, so you came to shut our mouths."
"Help."
"What's in it for me?"
"Promise yourself to me?"
"You are so beautiful." Hu Zhaoying scolded.
While the two were talking, the door to the ward was pushed open, and a man in his fifties entered with breakfast in his hand.
Hu Zhaoying got up late, so he had late breakfast.
Upon seeing this, Song Shutang stood up and introduced himself: "Hello Mr. Hu, I am Song Shutang, deputy leader of the Intelligence Section of the Military Command Bureau."
"You are the one who harmed my daughter like this?" Hu Cong's face was not pretending to be angry.
"I'm sorry to have caused such harm to Ling Qianjin. It was caused by our work mistakes. The Intelligence Division is willing to bear the additional compensation such as medical expenses. I hope Mr. Hu can understand. After all, catching Japanese spies is to protect our country."
"Don't tell me these big things. You soldiers did not think of any way to catch Japanese spies. You let my daughter, a student, participate in it, and she almost died in the hands of the Japanese. In the end, I will forgive you."
"Please don't get excited, Mr. Hu."
"Excited?
After the fall of Jinling, my wife and children all fled to the city, and nearly half of our family property was lost. I must forgive you!
Now we are working hard to develop industry in the mountain city and contribute to saving the country and the people, but you still want my daughter to put herself in danger, and you want me to forgive you!
Can you tell me how to forgive me?"
Hu Cong was very emotionally unstable when facing Song Shutang.
Human nature!
"I think Ling Ai should have told Mr. Hu about the incident that day. Although the Intelligence Department allowed Ling Ai to put herself in danger, she would not have died in front of me if I had not died. There was something wrong in what happened, but I have a clear conscience.
"
"What a clear conscience!"
"Li Mucong is also a friend of Mr. Hu. Isn't it dangerous for his daughter to be in contact with Japanese spies all day long?" Song Shutang also quipped.
"You..." Hu Cong was angry and about to curse.
Hu Zhaoying stopped him and said: "Dad, Mr. Song did not abandon me even in critical situations when he captured Japanese spies. Later, he was even willing to rush to the hospital despite being bombed by enemy planes to save me. He said he had a clear conscience and I admitted it."
"But you almost died."
"Dad, how many people died in Jinling City?
We are lucky enough to be alive. It is an honor to be able to capture spies and avenge our family. Don't blame Mr. Song. My daughter is alive and well.
Let me beg you, dad."
It was exactly as Song Shutang expected.
Hu Zhaoying is sensible and will definitely speak for herself.
Only she can persuade Hu Cong.
Facing his daughter's speech with tears in his eyes, Hu Cong sighed helplessly and said: "I can admit that I am unlucky, but don't think that I don't know about the troubles your Military Command Bureau is having. It will be easier for you."
After saying this, Hu Cong put down his breakfast and left the ward.
Because Hu Zhaoying said that she still had something to say with Song Shutang.
After placing breakfast in front of Hu Zhaoying and taking care of her, Song Shutang said, "Thank you."
"As you said, capturing Japanese spies is a big deal, and you have never given up on me."
"In the final analysis, an innocent person like you is involved."
"Do you think there are still people who can really stay out of the current situation?"
"Take good care of yourself." Song Shutang did not say thank you again.
Hu Zhaoying took out a newspaper and handed it to Song Shutang and said, "Have you read Mr. Guo's short poem?"
After taking the newspaper, Song Shutang saw the title "Yin of Miserable Eyes".
"On June 3rd and June 4th, the Japanese invaders came in consecutive days. The city of Chongqing was brutally bombed, and the dead were like a mountain. Among them was a corpse, a mother and two children. One child was lying in the belly, and the other was in the arms. The bones and flesh were charred, and it was hard to separate them.
.My loving mother’s heart will never fade away!”
After reading it, Song Shutang put the newspaper aside and felt deeply.
Tragic situation!
And it's just a microcosm.
"Keep your mood comfortable during the recovery period and avoid looking at these things." Song Shutang said.
"Have the casualties and losses in the city been calculated?"
"Relevant departments are making statistics, and it may take some time."
"Just listening to the sound of bombings over the past two days, the losses will definitely not be small."
"Don't worry about these things, rest assured and rest in the hospital. Does the school need to arrange for someone to ask for leave for you?"
"My father has already found someone to take the message to ask for leave."
"In the past few days, priority will be given to repairing electrical wires, phone lines, water pipes and other facilities. We should be able to call the school in a few days."
"My dad just said that you are in trouble. What kind of trouble is it?"
"I told you not to worry, but the more you worry, the more you worry."
"I'm worried even in the hospital."
After chatting with Hu Zhaoying for a while, he got up and left.
After all, if you say you are here to visit a patient, you can't just walk away after someone helps you convince your father.
So I sat there for a while.
When I left the ward, I saw Hu Cong outside the door. I didn't say anything when he came out, so I opened the door and entered the ward.
Song Shutang left the hospital without saying a word.
Burnt houses can be seen everywhere on the road.
At the same time, the bodies of many victims must be disposed of as soon as possible, otherwise there is concern about the spread of disease.
Most of them are transported from Chaotianmen Wharf to the lower reaches of Jiangbei for burial.
"Team Leader Song." Someone suddenly called him while he was walking.
Song Shutang looked back and said, "Captain Qu."
The person who called him was Qu Yang.
In the previous investigation into the murder of Wang Qiang's wooden boat, Qu Yang provided information.
Later investigation found that Wang Qiang's death was not accidental, and that a Japanese spy was involved. The whole police department was disgraced.
Fortunately, I didn't say that Qu Yang provided any information, otherwise this guy would not end well.
"Why are Team Leader Song here?" Qu Yang came forward and handed over a cigarette.
Song Shutang waved his hand to signal his silence: "I came to the hospital to see a friend. Is Captain Qu in charge of post-disaster work?"
"Forget it, I haven't slept for two nights."
"Hard."
"Compared to the people who died, our hard work is nothing."
"What Captain Qu said makes sense."
"I heard he was really a spy?" Qu Yang suddenly approached and asked in a low voice.
"Yeah." The police station knew about this and Song Shutang didn't hide it.
A smile appeared on Qu Yang's face. After all, he was the one who secretly provided investigation information to Song Shutang. Now that the spy was caught, he felt that he was also involved, and he was in a good mood.
I just can't say it outright, I can only feel happy in my heart.
"Thank you, Team Leader Song, for helping me keep this secret."
"It should."
"There was no air raid on Mr. Wang's house, right?" Song Shutang asked Qu Yang about Wang Shan's situation casually.
Unexpectedly, Qu Yang shook his head.
"Someone is in trouble?"
"Everyone is fine, but the wooden boat was blown up at the dock. Now the whole family doesn't even have a way to make money."
It’s true that hemp ropes only cut at the thinnest places, and bad luck only seeks out the poor!
"I remember Mr. Wang's house is not far from here." Song Shutang planned to go and have a look.
"I'll take you there." Qu Yang enthusiastically took him all the way.
Fortunately the house was not bombed.
There were several children in the hospital, and the three daughters-in-law went out to help.
Wang Shan was left at home to look after the children.
Seeing Song Shutang coming to the door, Wang Shan hurriedly stood up to express his gratitude. The old man bowed, and Song Shutang hurriedly hid to the side.
Wang Shan was grateful to Song Shutang for letting the truth come out.
But Song Shutang admired Wang Shan for sending his son to the battlefield to protect his family and country.
Originally, he came here with the intention of sending some money to Wang Shan, but he didn't know how to help him, so he just kept it simple.
But it seemed that Wang Shan was in good spirits and knew that giving money would not be accepted.
With grandchildren still around, Wangshan has hope for life.
These little guys were so cute that Song Shutang couldn't help but smile on his face.
Without giving me money, I planned to go out and buy some things for my children, but now that there are very few shops open, I really won’t be able to buy anything for a while.
Finally, he said goodbye to Wang Shan and went out. Song Shutang handed the money to Qu Yang and said, "Please buy something and send it to me in the future, as a token of my appreciation."
"Don't worry." Qu Yang did not refuse, took the money and promised to get things done.
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