While he was talking, the military doctor hurried over and said, "Major, the situation is not good."
Hattori Hikoo: "What's wrong?"
Military doctor: "The prisoner lost too much blood and has already entered a coma."
Hattori Hikoo: "Nakamura-kun, prepare a car immediately and take Zeng Che to the Army Hospital!"
Military doctor: "It will take at least forty minutes to get to the army hospital. I'm worried that he won't survive. It's best to give him a blood transfusion immediately."
Hattori Hikoo thought for a moment and said, "Okay, you can make arrangements."
Military doctor: "The prisoner's blood type has been tested. It is type A. We must find a suitable blood type as soon as possible. Otherwise, I am afraid it will be too late..."
Kako Nakamura said angrily: "Giving the blood of our imperial soldiers to a Chinese pig is already a special gift. If he wants to cause so much trouble, just leave him alone!"
Hattori Hikoo: "Nakamura-kun, immediately gather all the military police personnel and line up outside the medical clinic to wait for blood tests!"
They were arguing outside. Jiang Xinyu in the room heard a few words and mentioned Zeng Che's name. He whispered to Hattori Mina: "Did something happen?"
Hattori Mina listened attentively for a while and said: "It seems like a blood transfusion was given to someone..."
With a crash, the door opened, and Hattori Hikoo walked in quickly. While putting on his hat, he said: "Officer Jiang, I am on official duty, so I won't accompany you."
Hattori Mina said: "Brother, does anyone need type A blood?"
Hattori Hikoo glanced at her and said, "The ears are quite long. There is a prisoner in urgent need of a blood transfusion, and I am going to do it."
The blood transfusion, the prisoner, and Zeng Che's name were all connected together. Jiang Xinyu could easily determine who needed the blood transfusion. This was an opportunity, an opportunity to get in touch with Zeng Che!
Thinking of this, Jiang Xinyu stood up and said: "Major, I have blood type A. If you can't find a suitable blood type, I can give him a blood transfusion."
Hattori Hikoo hesitated for a moment and said, "Follow me!"
Jiang Xinyu and Hattori Hikoo walked out of the captain's room one after another. Hattori Mina chased after them and said, "I want to go too!"
Hattori Hikoo turned around and glared at her: "Wait here!"
Hattori Mina was still somewhat in awe of this brother who was ten years older than her. She reluctantly sat down with a pout on her face.
Arriving at the medical clinic, Jiang Xinyu took blood for testing. Ten minutes later, the military doctor came out of the laboratory and said to Hattori Hikoo: "Major, his blood type is exactly the same as the prisoner's, so he can undergo blood transfusion!"
Hattori Hikoo waved to Second Lieutenant Miyamoto and said in a low voice: "During blood transfusion, someone must be sent to monitor it, do you understand?"
"clear!"
In the ward, there were two beds. Jiang Xinyu and Zeng Che were lying on each bed, with a half-meter-wide distance between them, a military doctor, a nurse, and a military policeman responsible for surveillance.
The bright red blood flowed into Zeng Che's body drop by drop. Ten minutes later, Zeng Che, who was in a coma, slowly opened his eyes. He turned around and saw Jiang Xinyu lying on the other bed.
Jiang Xinyu's face was calm. He glanced at Zeng Che without making any expression. He placed his hands flat by his side and tapped the bed board with his fingers very discreetly. Because there were military police under surveillance, he did not dare to make a sound. He just followed the Morse code.
method to convey what you want to say.
Zeng Che knew very well that Jiang Xinyu's appearance in the gendarmerie was definitely not by chance. He must have wanted to understand the situation, so he tried his best to meet with him.
But in addition to military doctors and nurses in the ward, there are also military police who are watching eagerly. How can we convey information to Jiang Xinyu?
Soon he noticed Jiang Xinyu's fingers. Although he couldn't hear the syllables he was tapping, an agent who had learned Morse code could completely understand the meaning at such a close distance.
"Stationmaster, what are your instructions?"
Zeng Che also used Morse code to convey his words: "Go to No. 6 Changsheng Street, find Mr. Ge, and tell him the whole story!"
"Will No. 6 Changsheng Street also be exposed?"
"No, that is a backup contact point. There is absolutely no way Wang Tianlin knows about it!"
"Will Mr. Ge believe me?"
"He knows your identity. In addition, Ah Hua from Huiwen Bookstore has rebelled, so be careful of him."
The military doctor came over, used instruments to examine Zeng Che, and then nodded with satisfaction and said to the nurse: "Go and notify the major, saying that the prisoner's life is no longer in danger."
Zeng Che still had many things to ask, such as why Jiang Xinyu used Morse code when he was just a policeman? Did he get the suitcase? But there was no chance. After the blood transfusion, Jiang Xinyu had no reason to stay in the ward.
In the captain's room, Hattori Mina was waiting anxiously. When she saw Jiang Xinyu coming back, she quickly stepped forward to greet him and asked with concern: "How do you feel? How much blood was transfused?"
Jiang Xinyu: "It seems to be a small bag, it doesn't feel like anything."
"A small bag? How big is the bag?"
Hattori Hikoo coughed lightly and said, "Officer Jiang, what happened today is all thanks to you."
Jiang Xinyu: "You're welcome, Major."
"You don't need to go to work tomorrow. You can rest at home for two days. I will call Director Wang to inform him."
"Thank you Major."
Hattori Hikoo glanced at his sister and said, "Mina, I want to have a few words with Officer Jiang alone. Please step aside."
Hattori Mina suddenly became nervous: "Brother, what do you want to talk to him about?"
"Talk about some business matters."
Hattori Mina stood up dubiously and went to the next room.
Hattori Hikoo thought for a long time and said, "Officer Jiang, how long have you been a police officer?"
Jiang Xinyu thought for a moment and said, "It's been almost three years."
"It took you three years to become a police sergeant. Your official career seems to be somewhat poor."
"Ashamed."
Hattori Hikoo shook his head with a smile and said: "This has been the case since ancient times. There are people in the court who want to be officials. The reason why you have been a policeman for three years and are still a sergeant is because you have no backing."
Jiang Xinyu: "Yes, I understand this, but there is nothing I can do about it. I can't force this kind of thing."
"Officer Jiang, do you want to be promoted?"
"Major, you are joking. Working in a government department is just to get a full-time official position."
"There is a vacancy at the Hongqiao Police Station. The chief of the Anti-Smuggling Section has been transferred to the Anti-Smoking Bureau. The superiors are considering new candidates. As long as I say a word, there will be no problem in being the section chief in your capacity. How about it? Are you interested?
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"Of course, if Major is willing to cultivate you, I would be very grateful."
"I don't need your gratitude, I only want one thing from you!"