"Old Liu, can you contact those two comrades in Nanjing?" Jiang Xinyu pushed a newspaper package over.
Liu Deli took a sip of tea, nodded, and said, "Yes."
"Tell Lao Ruan, if you notice redness and swelling in the wound in the past two days, you must not go to the clinic for follow-up consultation!"
"Why? The redness and swelling of the wound should be infection..."
"It's not an infection, it's Kohler's manipulation!"
"ah?"
"I checked, and Kohler usually performs surgery on patients with gunshot wounds of unknown origin, but he will inject a drug into the patient. After four to five days, redness and swelling will appear in the wound!"
"Why did he do this?"
"The purpose of this is to induce the patient to go back for follow-up consultation. If the patient is one of ours, then we will ambush someone, follow and monitor him, or capture him on the spot!"
"Kohler is from the Secrecy Bureau?"
"Probably not. I estimate that he may be a double agent. While working for the Americans, he also works for Wu Jingrong. Of course, working for Wu Jingrong must be for money!"
If, as Jiang Xinyu said, Lao Ruan found that the wound was infected, he would have no other choice and would definitely go to Kohler Clinic for follow-up consultation.
"Then, don't you need to worry about the redness and swelling of the wound?" Liu Deli was a little worried, what if it was really infected.
"Go to the drugstore to buy a Western medicine called anhydrous sugar, and take it with sulfonamides, three times a day, one tablet each time, and the symptoms will disappear after 24 hours."
"Sugar anhydride...which two words?"
Jiang Xinyu dipped his fingers in tea, wrote these two words on the table, and said: "This is a medicine to promote blood circulation. It should be available. If it is not available in the pharmacy, the Army Hospital must have it. Just say that I often take it."
If you feel dizzy, the doctor will also prescribe this medicine."
"Okay, I've written it down!" Liu Deli held back and said, "How do you know so much?"
Jiang Xinyu smiled and said: "I originally studied medicine. If it weren't for this, I would have been deceived by Kohler's methods."
Jiang Xinyu checked afterwards and found that the medicine Emily injected into Ivanov had nothing to do with his condition!
If those medicines are used alone, they are good medicines for curing diseases and saving lives. After being prepared in proportion, they become a medicine that inhibits blood circulation!
The biggest feature of this drug is that as long as they are not patients with thrombosis, it does not have much adverse reactions to other healthy people. At most, they will feel sleepy when the drug takes effect.
The situation is different for people who have just undergone surgery. Due to poor blood circulation, the wound sutures show symptoms of redness, swelling and infection. This is actually an illusion caused by poor blood circulation.
The way to deal with it is also very simple. As long as you take sugar anhydride and sulfonamide to dilute the poor blood, these symptoms will be improved quickly.
Kohler never imagined that his temporary "assistant" was actually a colleague, and the medicine bottle was in English, so he had no intention of carrying Jiang Xinyu on his back.
Having a smart and capable partner made Liu Deli feel very at ease. He thought about it and said, "Also, Zheng Baochuan needs to be dealt with as soon as possible."
"What's wrong?" Jiang Xinyu glanced out the window, and a familiar figure flashed past. It was Shen Zhifeng's subordinate.
"The cadre workshop we set up in Quang Binh was raided by the returning group last week. Only seven comrades who participated in the workshop were evacuated, and the rest all died!"
"Weren't there any security arrangements?"
"Guangping is our territory. We didn't expect the enemy to dare to go deep into the hinterland. At that time, we only arranged the district team to be responsible for guarding. As you know, the combat effectiveness of the district team is only a dozen Hanyang-made troops..."
"I understand, I will get the information as soon as possible! Old Liu, don't look out the window, someone is watching us!"
Liu Deli was secretly surprised and said calmly: "Who could it be?"
"Shen Zhifeng's subordinate. But don't worry too much. He has no evidence and is just a suspicion at best. If someone asks you, tell him directly that I asked you to help sell this." Jiang Xinyu patted the paper bag.
"What's this?"
"Yantu, authentic Yuntu, very valuable."
After coming out of the tea shop, Liu Deli carried the paper bag and walked back. As soon as he reached the entrance of the alley, the spy suddenly appeared and the two of them bumped into each other.
After being reminded by Jiang Xinyu, Liu Deli was on guard and deliberately threw himself on his back, causing the paper bag in his hand to fall far away.
"You don't have eyes when you walk!" Liu Deli said cursingly.
He is in the black market business and is fairly well-known on the 18th Street. It is normal for him to have a bit of a ruffian streak in him.
The agent took the opportunity to pick up the paper package, turned his back to Liu Deli, and took a look at the edge of the newspaper. Inside was cigarette soil cut into small pieces.
"Your things are ready." The agent handed over the paper bag.
Liu Deli stood up, reached out to take the paper bag, patted the dust on his clothes twice, and said: "Be careful in the future, don't be so frizzy when you walk!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The agent kept apologizing. The order he received was not to reveal his identity and to pay attention to everyone who came into contact with Jiang Xinyu.
"Old Liu, what's wrong, are you picking up money?" A middle-aged man walked over from a distance.
Liu Deli turned around and said in surprise: "Old Tang? Did you hide in that mouse hole? I have been looking for you for more than half a month!"
Old Tang chuckled and said, "I'm sick and went back to my hometown."
"Oh...I thought you took the money and ran away!"
"How could it be possible? I'm that kind of person!"
"I'm not that kind of person, just pay me back!"
"Why do you ask for money when we meet? It's vulgar..."
Old Tang glanced at the agent, pulled Liu Deli aside, and muttered something in a low voice.
Liu Deli weighed the paper bag in his hand, deliberately letting the agents hear something, and said proudly: "If I don't do it, the risk will be huge, and I can't make much money from a bag of salt. Look, this thing is hard."
currency!"
Seeing that these two were both black marketeers and had no other serious business except buying and selling, the agents couldn't stay for long, so they quickly left the alley.
This is tantamount to ruling out Liu Deli's suspicion. It does not mean that everyone who has come into contact with Jiang Xinyu will enter the scope of the investigation. If that is the case, no matter how many manpower there is, there will not be enough.
Under normal circumstances, the surveillance of Jiang Xinyu falls within the scope of internal investigation. As long as no suspicious points are discovered later, it will last for at most one month.
Moreover, the fact that Director Mao invited Jiang Xinyu to dinner in Peking had already spread like wildfire at Yanjin Station. This incident put considerable pressure on Shen Zhifeng.
The most important thing is that a few days after Jiang Xinyu came back, the commendation order from Nanjing came. What does this mean? There is no doubt that Jiang Xinyu has relied on the big tree of Director Mao!
Under this background, Shen Zhifeng felt somewhat apprehensive!