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Chapter 418 Jimin Hospital Monthly Ticket)

 French Concession.

Mailan District.

Jimin Hospital.

This is a private hospital opened by Xue Jian, a wealthy businessman in Shanghai.

Xue Jianzhan, whose ancestral home is in Meizhou, joined the army in his early years. Later, because of his quarrel with the leftist Deng Zesheng of the Kuomintang, he was suspected of participating in planning an abnormal cause. He was once on Chairman Chang Kaishen's list of people who must be removed. Later, Deng Zesheng was arrested and killed, and he was disheartened.

Xue Jianjian announced his separation from the military and political circles and concentrated on doing business. Only after Mrs. Sun and Feng Jishan interceded for mercy did he manage to save his life.

Jimin Hospital is quite famous in the French Concession. The hospital has several outpatient windows that are especially open to the poor. They only charge cheap medicines and no consultation fees. It can be said that there are countless patients.

Huang Xiaolan looked tired and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief.

Her current identity is a trainee nurse at Jimin Hospital.

Previously, the Japanese army bombed the Xianshi Department Store, injuring a large number of citizens. Some of them were transferred to Jimin Hospital for treatment. The medical staff were working almost non-stop and were exhausted.

At this moment, Vice President Long Tianfu opened the door and came in, calling the names of several nurses, "You guys, come with me."

Huang Xiaolan was also named.

She rubbed her sore arms and hurried to follow.

Huang Xiaolan noticed that the vice president called several doctors to gather together. He did not take everyone to the diagnosis and treatment area, but went directly to the back row of the hospital.

There were two tile-roofed rooms there, which were the earliest operating rooms in the hospital. Later, when the hospital's conditions were upgraded, these tile-roofed rooms were temporarily vacant. However, staff were always arranged to maintain the operating tables in case of emergency.

A man wearing a doctor's uniform and a mask was already waiting.

This person shook hands with Vice President Long and said, "Please!"

"I'll try my best!"

When I entered the house, I saw two patients wrapped in bandages lying on two operating tables.

The dark red and brown blood stains on the bandage were so dazzling.

The most important thing is the faintly visible military uniforms on these two people.

Everyone, including Huang Xiaolan, looked at the vice president in surprise.



"Everyone, you have also seen it. I won't hide it from everyone. These two are seriously wounded soldiers from the Chinese army who were transferred from the Chinese border." Vice President Long said in a deep voice.

"Don't we talk about resisting Japan and saving the country all day long? Resisting Japan is not about shouting slogans!"

"Our soldiers fought desperately against the Japanese invaders on the front line. Now, they have fallen seriously injured. All we can do is try our best to treat them!"

He looked around at everyone, "The concession strictly prohibits the entry of the national army. Treating the wounded soldiers of the national army is risky. I don't force everyone. If you have a psychological burden, you can leave. I can understand it. However, we are all Chinese. I hope

Able to maintain absolute confidentiality.”

"My hands are holding scalpels. I cannot go to the battlefield to fight the invaders in person. It is a pity in my life. Luo Zhen thanks the vice president for giving me this opportunity to contribute to the fight against Japan." A doctor said with emotion.

Step forward.

"And I!"

"And I!"

"And us!"

The doctors and nurses strode to the operating table. Without saying a word, they checked the condition of the injured, discussed plans, and prepared for surgery.

There was a smile on Long Tianfang's cheek behind the mask. Everyone did not let him down.



Huang Xiaolan, a nurse and a doctor took care of the wounded person on the left.

She carefully removed the bandage.

The bandage was already stuck to the wound. She suppressed her fear and carefully peeled it off with scissors.

This seriously injured member of the national army was seriously injured. In addition to a penetrating gunshot wound on his shoulder, the most terrifying thing was that there were more than a dozen wounds all over his body.

They were all stab wounds!

"Hand-to-hand combat!" Doctor Luo Zhen exclaimed, looking at the wounded with eyes full of respect.



Huang Xiaolan is very careful and focused.

This wounded soldier's head was covered with a thick bandage, covering most of his face. There was blood and smoke and dust on his face, making it difficult to see his face.

She used tweezers and alcohol cotton to wipe the wound.

The injured person was very quiet, and only some of the wounds had subconscious twitching reactions.

Cleaned down to the wrist area.

She tried to open the wounded man's tightly clenched right hand, but she couldn't do it.

"It must be important to him to find something." The nurse next to him said softly.

The young nurse, a flower that had just begun to bloom, yearned for love. She was already imagining in her mind that what this wounded soldier of the national army was holding tightly must be a token of love between him and his lover.

Huang Xiaolan said nothing. She always felt that this wounded soldier of the national army felt familiar.

Will not!

The young girl shook her head violently in her heart.

"blood type?"

"Type AB."

"Is the plasma ready?"

"confirm."

"Xiao Huang, take off the bandage on your head and check the wound." Luo Zhen ordered.

Yang Changnian watched quietly from the side. The surgeons at Jimin Hospital were more professional than him and there was no need to help him for the time being.

This doctor named Luo Zhen caught his attention. This man had very superb surgical skills, was quite calm and professional.

He sincerely hoped that Luo Zhen and others could save this seriously injured member of the national army.

Among the three seriously injured people, one person failed to persist and died for his country.

On the contrary, the seriously injured man, who he had judged early on to be unlikely to make it to shore, arrived at the hospital alive, but he was still barely breathing.

This seriously wounded man gave him the feeling that there was a belief in his heart, a powerful force supporting him, or that some wish was not fulfilled, or there were still things to do, but he still managed to hold on without dying.

.

This made Yang Changnian couldn't help but admire him.



Huang Xiaolan carefully peeled off the bandage on her head.

At the same time, clean the exposed wounds with alcohol-soaked cotton wool.

There were two wounds on his head, one was an impact wound, and the most serious one was that a piece of scalp was cut open and the flesh was bloody. Fortunately, the wound was not deep, otherwise just this wound would be enough to kill him.

As the bandage was peeled off little by little.

The wounded man's face gradually emerged.

Suddenly, the little girl was stunned.

Looking at the girl lying quietly on the operating table, looking at her closed eyes, the young face in the little girl's heart emerged, overlapping with the face in front of her.

Huang Xiaolan covered her mouth and exclaimed, tears instantly welling up in her eyes.

"Xiao Huang, what are you doing?" Vice Dean Long scolded.

Then he saw the crying little nurse lying on the operating table, stroking the wounded man's cheek with both hands, gently stroking, and calling softly, "He Guan, He Guan, wake up, I am Huang Xiaolan."

Everything is understood.

Vice President Long sighed, stepped forward, and 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 on her face, unscrewed the alcohol bottle, rinsed her hands, and nodded to the concerned nurses and doctors, "I can!"

On the other side of the operating table, surgeries were also being performed against the clock.

"Need a blood transfusion."

"There is no more in the blood bank."

"Smoke me!"

"Smoke me."

The operation lasted several hours.

The tired doctor sat on the chair to rest with the support of the nurse.

"How is it?" Yang Changnian hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"We have done everything we can. Both of them are seriously injured." Luo Zhen said, "Can they survive..."

The doctor sighed and shook his head.

With such a serious injury, it is a miracle that they can persist until now. Now they can only do their best and obey fate.

"The most important thing is the risk of wound infection. With their injuries, they would have a narrow chance of death. If they get burned, it would be a life-threatening situation," Luo Zhen said.

"I heard that there is a drug called sulfonamide, which can be called a miracle drug for trauma. If this drug can be used, their chances of survival will be improved. Unfortunately, our hospital does not have this drug." A doctor added.

Not to mention their Jimin Hospital, it was also a foreign hospital in the French Concession. Sulfa was a scarce drug, especially after the war broke out. This kind of drug was worth gold. The most important thing was that it was expensive but not marketable.

Sulfa?

Yang Changnian gritted his teeth. He had already thought of sulfa. This drug was extremely scarce, but the Shanghai Special Situation Group had the drug.

He had been silent before because he couldn't make up his mind.

It's not that he is reluctant, but because sulfonamides are extremely scarce, and if he obtains this drug, it is very likely to arouse the suspicion of interested people.

However, it was difficult for him to be so hard-hearted while watching two wounded soldiers from the national army die.

He had just hoped that Jimin Hospital would have this medicine, even though he knew it was unlikely, but what if there was a miracle.

But, obviously, Jimin Hospital does not have sulfa.

In Yang Changnian's heart, heaven and man are at war.



Huang Xiaolan stood beside the operating table, looking at the unconscious He Guan and the wounds all over his body.

The little girl is silly and 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 remembered every word in her heart.

Tears fell and wetted the letter paper that she cherished and protected.

Although she was only an intern, Huang Xiaolan also helped with many surgeries during this period. She knew that the man lying quietly on the operating table, the man who said he would come back alive to marry her, would have a hard time surviving unless a miracle happened.

The little girl glanced at the letter and the unconscious He Guan.

The swan geese are still there, and you have returned, but it is such a scene.

Several other nurses basically understood what was going on and came to comfort Huang Xiaolan, but they saw the handwriting on the letter.

One nurse's eyes turned red, she turned her head, covered her mouth and cried.



"Deputy Dean Long, I'm going to get sulfa." Yang Changnian took a deep breath and looked at Long Tianfu with a serious expression.

"Can you get sulfonamide? Great!" Vice President Long was overjoyed.

"I can only say that I will try my best!" Yang Changnian said in a deep voice that there must be sulfa, but he did not dare to make the decision on this matter himself. He had to ask "Mr. Xiao" for instructions.

"Please!" Vice Dean Long held Yang Changnian's hand tightly, "These are good men who shed their blood and sacrificed their lives. We have to save them!"

"Sir, sir, please, please save He Guan!" When Huang Xiaolan heard this, she stumbled over and was about to kneel down.

"Girl, I can't help it, I can't help it." Yang Changnian pulled Huang Xiaolan up and glanced at the unconscious and seriously injured person, "It's my duty to save them."

Huang Xiaolan held the letter tightly in her hands and bowed deeply.

"thanks, thanks."

"What does Guan Guan belong to you?" Yang Changnian asked before leaving.

"I am his fiancée!" Huang Xiaolan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, smiled and said proudly.

Yang Changnian was stunned for a moment, this was the most beautiful smile he had ever seen.



No. 22, Xue Huali Road.

Central patrol room.

The third patrol's arrest of the Four Seasons Gambling Stall on Father Jin Road did not cause any disturbance.

It would be wrong to say there were no waves.

When the second patrol commander Liang Yuchun learned about this, he was furious and wanted to gather his men to cause trouble for Cheng Qianfan.

However, after receiving a call from Qin Detai and a stern scolding, Liang Yuchun was so angry that he almost overturned his desk.

Just when everyone thought that the notorious "Sha Chun" in the French Concession was about to go crazy and fight back, news came from the Second Patrol: Inspector Liang Yuchun had chest tightness and felt unwell. He took leave and went to the hospital for a physical examination.

This disappoints some people.

Soon, the instigator, Inspector Xiao Cheng, also left the patrol room. According to rumors, Inspector Xiao Cheng said that he had been extremely busy during this period and had neglected his wife. He would cook in person tonight and make a table of delicious dishes to accompany her.

Accompany the wife.



Vegetable market.

Cheng Qianfan is buying fish.

He selected three bass and carried them on a string with a straw rope.

I bought another pound of pork belly and some vegetables.

When I got back to the taxi, I saw Li Hao already waiting with some pastries.

"Brother Fan, Yang Changnian sent a signal, requesting an urgent meeting." Li Hao said.

"Are all brothers okay?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

"Everyone has returned safely. Except for one brother who was hit by a stray bullet and injured, and one brother who fell into the water and died, everyone else is fine," Li Hao said.

"Where is Yang Changnian?"

"The signal says it's at junction three."

Cheng Qianfan nodded.

Half an hour later, Li Hao drove his car and stopped at a telephone pole opposite Wan's Pig's Trotters on Xiafei Road.

Li Hao got off the car to buy pig trotters, while Cheng Qianfan got off the car and smoked on the roadside.

Yang Changnian held a newspaper in his hand, covered his face, and leaned against a telephone pole to read the newspaper.



"What's so urgent?" Cheng Qianfan whispered.

"When we returned, we brought back three seriously injured soldiers from the national army. One of them died on the way, and the other two were treated at Jimin Hospital. The two are in very bad condition and now they are in urgent need of sulfa," Yang Changnian said in a low voice.

"Confused!" Cheng Qianfan scolded in a low voice, "How did I explain it? Don't make matters worse! Who allowed you to come back with the wounded?"

"Sir, we didn't agree to it at first." Yang Changnian casually turned the page of the newspaper and continued, "A commander over there knelt down for us and asked us to rescue the wounded. You didn't see it. It's too tragic.

From a group, the only three who survive are the three."

Cheng Qianfan was silent. He had not witnessed it personally, but he could imagine the brutality of the battle on the front line.

Sulfa, he has.

However, he had to think twice whether to take it out.

It's not that he is cruel and cold-blooded.

He is in a different position from Yang Changnian. He is responsible for the safety of the entire Shanghai special situation team.

In the special high school, Sanbonjiro had reminded him before that he should pay attention to the firearms, electronic equipment, and drug transactions on the black market. It is best to be able to find out the quantity and scale of these 'controlled' materials on the black market, as well as those

The specific situation of black marketeers.

Obviously, the Japanese have begun to prepare for their "rule" behavior after occupying Shanghai.

In this case, Cheng Qianfan had to set up defenses in advance. Some seemingly inconspicuous things might leave hidden dangers for future exposure.

"Sir, please save these two." Yang Changnian begged in a low voice, "You were not at the scene. You didn't see that He Guan, who was covered with wounds from hand-to-hand combat, was a man who stood upright! And that nurse, she

Who is He Guan’s fiancée..."

What does it matter?

Cheng Qianfan clenched his teeth suddenly as he held the cigarette in his mouth.

"What's the matter?" he asked, "What's the nurse's name?"

"My surname is Huang, my name is Huang Xiaolan, a nurse from Jimin Hospital, a young girl." Although Yang Changnian didn't understand why Cheng Qianfan asked these questions, he answered immediately.


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