"Morning!?" Shen Fang asked in surprise.
"It's this morning! It's not just us that was sent from the headquarters. Many intelligence stations should have received the news that you were wiped out, and they have all responded to it. I think this loss should end here." Old Zhao looked at it Shen Fang said, but this time the tone was much better.
"Then you didn't tell me earlier!" Lu Feng began to complain again.
"Say less, Uncle Zhao has his own reasons for not saying anything!" Shen Fang glared at Lu Feng, then turned to Old Zhaotou and said, "Uncle Zhao, ignore him, he has a bad mouth! I will accompany you in the evening. Always drink two cups."
"Girl Fang is still sensible!"
Old Zhaotou took back the pipe and pot, stared at Lu Feng and said, "I have told you to knock off this traitor's jaw as soon as possible after catching her. Then I will see how she bites the poison!"
"We're leaving. Is there anyone watching over at the inn?" Lin Dong asked.
"Yes! But I still feel uncomfortable about spying on my comrades." Old Zhaotou frowned and started looking at the pipe and pot again.
"Maybe the people we meet then are not our comrades. I am just suspicious of the three of them! I'm not sure yet!" Shen Fang said.
"Girl Fang, you are right. After such a big thing happened, everyone should investigate it. Especially some guys with bad mouths." Old Zhaotou said and stared at Lu Feng with an unkind look.
"Come on! Tiger bench, chili pepper water, soldering iron, whatever you have!" Lu Feng shook his head as if he was a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.
"Stop saying a few words!" Shen Fang glared at Lu Feng again.
"Okay, I won't say any more!"
"Uncle Zhao, take us to see the Japanese." Shen Fang said.
"Okay!" Old Zhaotou said as he knocked the pipe and pot on the edge of the kang, then got down to the ground, came to the cabinet and opened the door, "Follow me!"
When Lao Zhao was about to enter the secret door, he turned to look at Lin Dong and asked, "Who is this little comrade?"
Shen Fang leaned over and whispered a few words into Lao Zhaotou's ear.
After hearing this, Old Zhaotou immediately showed a surprised expression on his face, "That one"
Lin Fang put her finger to her mouth and made a silencing gesture.
Old Zhao nodded, stepped over the secret door, and muttered, "The leader's consciousness is different. If he were my son, I would not be willing to put him on the front line."
The darkroom is not big. As soon as you enter the door, you can see a middle-aged man lying on the bed. However, he is dead at the moment. Although the blood on his face has been wiped dry, you can still feel a trace of bright red in his nostrils, corners of his eyes, and corners of his mouth. .
The darkroom was built underground and was illuminated only by a kerosene lamp.
Lin Dong walked over, picked up the kerosene lamp, and put it in front of the Japanese to carefully observe the dead Japanese.
The devil was in his early forties and had a very ordinary appearance. He lost his public face in a blink of an eye. If it weren't for his clothes, Lin Dong would not have recognized him as the driver.
Holding a kerosene lamp and carefully identifying it, Lin Dongcai said, "It turns out to be him!"
Shen Fang could also clearly see the Japs lying on the bed at this moment, "The suspicion among them is getting bigger and bigger."
"Do you know this Japanese?" Lu Feng asked.
Shen Fang nodded, "This is the coachman who drove Cao Lei and the others. When they came out in the morning, I was wondering why a double carriage appeared in a small village like Xiaosongzhuang. Now it seems , all this was arranged by the Japanese. Their purpose was to use the few people who escaped from our reporting team to fish. Fortunately, Uncle Zhao made preparations in advance, and no fish was caught this time. "
"The little devil is really vicious! If the information is delayed any longer, I guess we will be almost the same as you here."
After listening to Shen Fang's words, Old Zhaotou started smoking again, looking like he was still frightened.
"But it seems that the Japanese made a miscalculation! They never expected that our comrades could deliver the information first." Lin Dong said thoughtfully. At this moment, he was sure that Xu San was the one who delivered the news. Because Xu San knew how to send reports, he left the city earlier than them.
"Yes! I really want to thank that comrade. I, Lu Feng, must have a good drink with him if I have the chance." Lu Feng also echoed.
After confirming that the coachman was the spy of the Japs, several people left the darkroom.
Finally, Old Zhaotou found a doctor to treat Lin Dong's hand injury. The doctor was an old doctor. After changing Lin Dong's medicine, he started shaking his head.
This shake of the head frightened Lin Dong so much that he quickly asked, "Doctor, is my hand useless?"
"The muscles and bones are damaged! We need to find a Western doctor for surgery. However, although there are doctors in Yizhou who can do it, I'm afraid... I'm afraid that the surgery won't be done well and it will affect my future functions!" The old doctor gave a pertinent answer.
"Is it not working well? Will it affect the function? Can you be more specific?"
The old doctor smiled bitterly and said, "It should be fine to use chopsticks to eat and write with a pen, but I shouldn't be able to do heavy work!"
"Is it too far?" Shen Fang asked.
The old doctor nodded and said, "There should be no problem there. If necessary, I can write a letter to my nephew and ask him to contact the doctor for you. However, the cost of this Western doctor's surgery may be higher."
Old Zhaotou took a puff of his cigarette and said, "Doctor Chu, that's going to be troublesome!"
"When I was checking the wound just now, I found that there were signs of slight decay. I will prescribe a prescription first to prevent wound infection." The old doctor shook his head and continued, "Sulfonamide is miraculous in preventing infection. It's a pity that this medicine was used by the Japanese." Control, I don’t have it.”
"It's okay. Dr. Chu, you can prescribe the prescription first. I'll find a solution for Sulfa." Old Zhaotou said while taking a puff of his cigarette.
The prescription was prescribed and the letter was written. After Old Zhaotou paid the consultation fee, Old Doctor left a pack of wound medicine and stood up to leave.
After arranging for someone to grab the medicine, Old Zhaotou went out for a walk. I found a board of ten sulfonamides somewhere and stuffed it into Lin Dong's hand, "Take this medicine first."
Seeing this medicine, Lin Dong felt moved in his heart. In this era of drug shortage, this sulfonamide may represent several lives.
But Lao Zhaotou took it out without any hesitation.
"Uncle Zhao! I can't take it!" Lin Dong said and stuffed the medicine back. "I also have a fever. That doctor is talking nonsense!"
"Fart! Dr. Chu has been practicing medicine here in Yizhou for more than 20 years, and he has never diagnosed a wrong patient or prescribed the wrong medicine! Just take it if you are told! I am the most powerful official here, and I order you to take it!"
"Uh~" Lin Dong was speechless and could only accept it temporarily.
Shen Fang looked at the sky outside and asked, "What time does the train to Taiyuan leave?"
"Eight thirty!" Old Zhaotou said.
"Xiao Linzi, prepare yourself and go to Taiyuan with Doctor Chu's letter. As for how to contact the organization when you go to Taiyuan, Uncle Zhao will tell you later!" (End of Chapter)
