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  Chapter 354 Hans Clinic (please subscribe and ask for tickets)

  Grand Park of France.

  Cheng Qianfan, who was wearing a worn-out robe and gown, held a snack in his hand, and gnawed on it, perhaps choking, picked up the water bottle he carried with him, and took a few big gulps.

  Punched his chest twice with his right fist, and finally swallowed it down.

   He burped comfortably.

  He took out the kraft paper wrapped in snacks and used it to wrap the box containing sulfa powder. He also took out banknotes of about 300 French currency and put them together, wrapped them carefully, and tied them with straw ropes.

  300 French currency is not too much, he is worried that Peng and Ou are short of money, and they don't even have the money to feed the injured chief and supplement nutrition.

   After a while, he groped around and found a sycamore tree in a secluded place. He walked over, stuffed something into the tree hole, and then moved two steps, pretending to untie his belt to relieve his hands.

   "Ah."

  A young couple not far from the plane tree saw this scene, and the girl yelled.

   "You bastard, what about you, get out." Seeing that his female companion was startled, the man with the appearance of Xiao Kai came up and pointed at Cheng Qianfan's nose and cursed.

   "I want you to manage!"

  Cheng Qianfan ignored it, and continued to untie his belt to release the water.

   "You bastard, look for a beating." The little man came up and wanted to fight.

   "Why are you still beating someone?" Cheng Qianfan spoke with a northern accent, and hurriedly put on his belt, avoiding the opponent's fist.

  Hearing that Cheng Qianfan's accent was from a foreigner, the man Xiaokai became even more enthusiastic, he directly pulled out his belt, and pulled it towards Cheng Qianfan.

  …

  Cheng Qianfan frantically hid here and there, almost being drawn by the opponent several times.

   "Hit him! Smelly rascal!"

   "Oh, it's a little short."

  The woman was cheering for her male partner, and frequently exclaimed regret that the male partner almost got this hooligan.

  At this moment, out of the corner of Cheng Qianfan's eye, he caught sight of Shao's mother who was coming from afar.

   He no longer dodges.

   Grabbed Xiaokai's man's belt and pulled hard, dragging the man to the ground.

   That's not counting, Cheng Qianfan bent down, picked up a lump of dog **** on the ground, and threw it directly at the woman who was "beating the drum to cheer" next to him.

   The shooting technique was precise, and it was thrown directly on the woman's head.

The street lights were relatively dim, and the woman didn't know what it was at first, so she wiped it with her hand and smelled it, and then there was a miserable scream and cry, "Ah, shit! Han Lin! Han Lin! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo !"

  Cheng Qianfan seemed to 'never expect' that he hit the target with one blow. He looked down at his hand and muttered, "So accurate?"

  As soon as he looked up, he saw an angry Han Lin.

  Turn around and run.

  The latter chased desperately behind.

  …

Shao's mother pretended to go to the toilet, approached the sycamore tree that was used as a dead letter box, and saw a man in a long robe and mandarin jacket running past her like wind, followed by a man waving a leather belt cursing and chasing after her. man.

  Behind the two of them was a crying girl running with her face covered in one hand.

  Shao's mother didn't recognize Cheng Qianfan's back in disguise:

   This person habitually leans forward when he is running, as if he is about to fall forward at any time.

   Seeing that the three had left, Mama Shao breathed a sigh of relief.

  These three people were all near the dead mailbox just now. If they don't leave, it will be quite troublesome for her to get information (things).

  Cheng Qianfan was very familiar with the terrain in this area, so he swung his pursuers away after many detours.

  He washed his hands by the river, found a secluded corner, climbed over the alley wall, went around again, went out from the south gate of the French Grand Park, and called a rickshaw.

  Sitting in the rickshaw, Cheng Qianfan shook his head, and apologized in his heart to the couple he had teased just now.

   It stands to reason that he should have left after putting something in the tree hole while the two were not paying attention.

   This is also a guideline for urgent delivery of items via dead mail.

  However, there are these two people who are tired and crooked. It will be more difficult for Shao's mother to pretend to go to the toilet and take things away smoothly. After all, Shao's mother is not as agile as him:

   After going to the toilet, when you pass the plane tree, you can quickly take the things away. If you stay longer, it is easy to arouse suspicion.

  Cheng Qianfan had no choice but to draw the two of them away.

  This incident is really unexpected:

There is a reason why this sycamore tree was chosen by him to become a revolutionary sycamore tree. Not far from the sycamore tree is the toilet. The design of the toilet in the French Grand Park is problematic. The air outlet in the corner, the smell of the latrine all drifted towards the plane tree.

  As long as they are normal people, no one will stay here for a long time. Who would have thought that this couple would have a tryst in this interesting place.

  …

  Hans Clinic.

  Peng and Ou held a cigarette between their fingers. The cigarette was extinguished, but he didn't realize it.

  Hans put down the paper in his hand, frowned, "Are there no more detailed medical records?"

   "This is already the most detailed information." Peng Yuou said with a solemn expression, "Our comrade is still on his way to Shanghai, and their radio station has not been contacted, so they cannot get the latest and most accurate news."

  He looked at Hans with an anxious expression, "Comrade Hans, based on the information description, are you sure?"

   "I don't know, I don't know." Hans shook his head, "The patient's condition information is limited, I need to see the patient, especially after taking an X-ray, before I can tell you the answer."

   As he spoke, he pointed to the paper in his hand, "He was shot in the abdomen, and he just underwent a simple diagnosis and treatment. In addition, this comrade also has a penetrating injury on his back. Are you sure our comrade can last until he reaches Shanghai?"

   As he spoke, he shook his head first, "With all due respect, in this situation, he has to travel long distances and cross the blockade of the national army, and it is difficult to keep up with nutrition. I am very worried that he will not be able to persist in reaching Shanghai."

  …

"Yes! Certainly!" Peng Yuou gritted his teeth and said, "His life is very hard! Hundreds of thousands of Kuomintang reactionaries chased and intercepted him, repeatedly encircled and suppressed him in southern Zhejiang, and arrested him for three or four years. , without clothes, hungry and eager to eat grass roots, bark, thirsty to drink spring water, snow water, muddy water, no matter how harsh the environment, he was injured several times before and after, and was in danger countless times, he did not fall down, the revolution did not win , he will not fall."

   "It's incredible." Hans showed an incredible expression and shook his head in admiration, "I want to pay tribute to them!"

   "What preparatory work do you need to do in advance?" Peng Yuou asked.

   "Sulfa powder! This must be prepared first, I don't have any sulfa powder here." Hans said.

  Peng and Ou frowned, showing a worried look, and finally gritted their teeth, "I'll figure it out."

  With the 'flame' present, sulfa powder is not a problem for the current Shanghai Red Party. This is Peng Yuou's embarrassing expression on purpose.

As the current situation becomes more and more tense, sulfa powder known as the "miracle drug" is getting more and more attention. People from all walks of life are hoarding this drug. Now almost all the sulfa powder on the black market will be snatched up. It can even be described as having a price without a market.

  In this case, if he shows that he has easier access to sulfa powder, this could be a flaw.

There are only a few black market merchants in the Shanghai Bund black market who have sulfa powder. Among them, Xiao Cheng, the inspector of the police station in the central area of ​​the French Concession, is the most. Doubtful.

  …

   "What else?" Peng Yuou asked.

"One more thing, I'm not sure yet." Hans pointed to the X-ray machine in the clinic and said, "My X-ray machine is a bit outdated, if possible, it's best to use the latest X-ray machine We will come to check this comrade, of course, we need to wait for this comrade to arrive in Shanghai and then make a decision according to his actual situation."

   "Where is the latest X-ray machine in the French Concession?" Peng Yuou asked immediately.

  Although according to what Hans said, it might be possible to use the current X-ray machine, but he must make the most adequate preparations.

   "The Patrol House Police Hospital on Telstra Road." Hans said, "They just bought a newest German-made X-ray machine two months ago."

   "Okay." Peng Yuou nodded, keeping this matter in mind.

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