Gui Longhai opened his mouth and shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, if that happens, even I will be in trouble!"
They all fell silent. At least for now, none of them could think of a good way.
14-9
At this time, the situation of Lao Liu and Liu Richen was very bad.
His whole body was shaking with chills and he was feeling dizzy. He was dragged by two people and sent to a wing room in Guangfu Lane.
There is another person locked up in this wing, that is Laitunde.
Laitunde has been detained in this wing for five days! It has been a difficult five days!
He always wonders, why do these people want to kidnap me?
He once tentatively asked the person guarding him, but got no answer.
He even rebuked them and cursed them as bandits who would die badly! But it was of no use at all.
Those people hardly spoke to him. Only when they brought him food and asked him to eat, they said: "Hey, you!" Then they pointed to the food and walked to the outhouse.
Laitunde seemed to be trapped in a fog.
He once said to them: "How much do you want? I will give it to you! I will give you as much as you want, and I will never bargain!"
But his guard just glanced at him and still didn't say a word.
So, why did they kidnap me? What did they want to do? He really couldn't understand! There was only one thing he understood clearly. The other party was not kidnapping for blackmail! Nor was it to kill him! Instead, he had another purpose!
Sometimes he would sit motionless in the room, staring at the guard sitting in the outer room, watching him flipping through a tattered magazine.
He gradually saw that they didn't look like Chinese! When the man with the buzz cut came in, the person guarding him would jump up and stand upright. If they weren't soldiers, they were Japanese!
He has seen before that when a Japanese sees his boss, he will jump up and stand upright. If his boss says something to him, his head will be lowered hard and then raised again.
!A very mechanical action!
This made him even more curious, why did the Japanese kidnap him?
When it was almost noon that day, he couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to talk to his guard again. Even if the guard didn't say a word, at least he could kill some time.
At this moment, he saw the door of the outhouse opened, and two people dragged an unconscious and dying man in. They just threw it in front of him casually, then turned around and went out.
He looked at the man lying on the ground and was surprised. The man was shaking all over, his face was gray, and he fell to the ground motionless.
At first he thought it was caused by being beaten, but later he realized that the man was sick and very sick.
He vaguely sensed that this seemed to be an opportunity. In this closed, tightly guarded room, anything or anyone appearing might give him an opportunity! He must take advantage of this opportunity!
He couldn't help but think that this opportunity might be of no use! But what if it was useful? It's possible!
He rushed to the door and shouted to the person guarding him: "Sir, come and take a look! He is a patient! He is about to die of illness! You should find a doctor and give him a look! He is about to die of illness!"
He shouted this repeatedly. If they would bring a doctor, they might have a chance for him!
The guard stared at him sternly, as if he didn't want to come over.
However, he once dragged this man out of bed and carried him to the car. He knew that this man was a sick person, but he didn't know to what extent he was sick. If there was something wrong with this man, he might be in trouble.
Thinking of this, he slowly walked over and looked at the person lying on the ground.
This man's face was gray, his breath was weak, and his whole body was shaking violently. He looked indeed very ill.
He didn't say anything, locked the door to the back room, and went out.
Leightonde sat beside the bed anxiously, looking at the patient on the floor and then at the closed door.
14-10
About ten minutes later, the door was opened again. The man with a cropped head appeared at the door, and the guard followed him. They all looked at the person lying on the ground.
Lydonde said cautiously: "Sir, he is going to die! Find a way to save him." He was careful not to mention the doctor.
Kawakami knelt down next to Liu Richen and reached out to touch his forehead. His forehead was cold and he could feel him shaking violently. It seemed that this man was indeed very ill.
He thought about what would happen if this person died. The teacher might be unhappy. But calling a doctor would definitely not be a good idea! No outsiders can come in here!
He turned around and said, "Call Hengtai. He seems to know a little bit about medicine."
The guard immediately ran out. This situation made Laitunde desperate. This opportunity was obviously not good!
A few minutes later, the man named Hengtai came in. He squatted down to check the person on the ground, rolled his eyelids, felt his pulse, tested his body temperature with the back of his hand, and shook his body. He did seem to know a little bit about medicine, but that was all.
That's all.
Finally, he finally stood up and said to Kawakami: "His condition may be malaria. This disease attacks every other day, and it is in its attack phase today."
Kawakami stared at him calmly, "Will it kill him?"
Hengtai tilted his mouth and hesitated for a moment, "It's hard to say. The mortality rate is also very high. However, if he can survive these few days, he may be better. However, it is difficult to say in these few days."
Kawakami asked again: "What medicine is useful?"
Hengtai said: "The only effective medicine is quinine. However, I heard that this medicine is difficult to buy."
Kawakami nodded to him, "Go out and try and see if you can buy it."
Both Kawakami and Yokota left. The guard was still sitting in the outer room reading the shabby magazine.
Only Lai Dunde was left in the room, and Liu Richen fell on the ground. He looked at him and thought about what he had just heard. He couldn't find an opportunity in it for a while. But the man who fell on the ground still made him sympathize.
The nature of Laitunde is a bit like his name. Although he is cunning and shrewd, he is still relatively honest in nature. He began to take care of the patient, which at least gave him something to do.
After some effort, he finally carried him to the bed and wrapped him in a quilt. He sat by the bed and observed the man.
He felt that this man was more like a teacher. Why did the Japanese kidnap a teacher?
The man was lying on the bed in pain, breathing heavily and shaking all the time.
But after noon, his face began to turn red again and he began to sweat. The quilt was pushed aside by him.
He was almost dripping with sweat, and his clothes quickly became soaked.
Raidunde was also convinced at this time that this man was indeed suffering from malaria and was still in the midst of an attack.
He took a towel to wipe his sweat. But the sweat couldn't be wiped off, and it flowed down his face and body like a stream.
He felt that if this person was always sweating like this, there must be something wrong with him.
He poured a small bowl of cold water from the teacup and fed it to him slowly.
He saw the man's eyes opened slightly, staring at him silently.
He said: "Sir, I don't know if you can hear me. Drink some water first. It will be better."
He noticed that the man nodded to him very weakly. He did not expect that this man was still conscious.
At this time, another idea gradually emerged from Lydunde's mind. He never knew where he was being held and what the surrounding environment was. The most important thing was that he was held here alone with no chance of escape!
But when this person comes, can he bring him some information, even a little bit of information? Maybe he can find a way to escape from this ghost place!
However, how can we help this man escape when he is so ill that he doesn't even have the strength to speak?
That day, until the evening, the man's condition was better and he was sweating less.
Dinner was delivered. It was indeed enough for two people.
Laitunde brought the rice bowl to the bed. The man had opened his eyes and was looking at him motionlessly.
He whispered: "Sir, have some food. It will be good for you."
The man moved his lips and said softly: "Are you Mr. Lai?"
Lai Dunde was shocked and even looked at him in horror. He actually knew my surname was Lai! Do people outside know me? Do you know? How could this person know who I am?
Out of habit and instinct, he first glanced at the outer room. The person guarding him was also eating.
He leaned close to the patient's ear and asked in a low voice: "Who are you? How do you know my surname is Lai?"
The man continued to say softly: "My surname is Liu. Mr. Gui from Nanshi told me about you."
Mr. Gui! That's Gui Longhai! God! It seems that the words I carved were finally seen by Gui Longhai! And they guessed it was me! God! People outside finally knew that I was kidnapped!
At this time, Laidunde finally saw hope in it, and even his old eyes shone with dazzling light!
14-11
At noon that day, at the Gongji Hospital on the north bank of the Suzhou River, Huang Hanhui's eyes also shone with dazzling light!
He stared at Fu Xuelan across the table in surprise, and asked in a low voice: "You found him!"
Fu Xuelan shook his head in distress, "I only found his assistant, Lin Jiatai. But Comrade Liu is missing! He may have been kidnapped by the Japanese! I don't know where he is being held now!"
At noon that day, Fu Xuelan hurriedly left Li Xiulan's home in Baofu Lane, Fangbang Road.
She had to tell Lao Huang the news as soon as possible. While walking on the road, she found a public phone and called Lao Huang.
The call went to the downstairs of Lao Huang's house, which was also a public phone. The person who answered the phone was an aunt.
She said politely: "Auntie, please ask Mr. Huang to answer the phone."
While on the phone, she heard the aunt shout loudly: "Mr. Huang upstairs, there's a call coming."
For a moment, she vaguely heard Old Huang's voice. He was probably sticking his head out of the window.
She heard him ask: "Is it a boy or a girl?"
The aunt replied: "She is a little girl, quite young."
Lao Huang said: "No answer, no answer, just say I'm not here."