Chapter 145: Healing
Dewey pulled over to the side of the road, jumped out of the car, and looked around to see that there was no one nearby.
He walked over to the dinghy, which were two motorboats, which could cross the Rhine, but they were not very well parked, on the personal pier in the courtyards of the two houses.
Dewey looked left and right, came to the house on the left, and pressed the doorbell.
A short time later, a young housewife came out of the house, still wearing an apron.
Seeing that Dewey's clothes were stained with blood, the housewife's eyes immediately appeared vigilant, and she asked from afar, "Who are you?" β
"Empty you wow!"
Dewey bowed to the housewife ninety degrees and said in English: "I am a tourist from Japan, and I have escaped here by robbers, I can borrow your phone, and I will ask the embassy for help." Please rest assured, the bandits have run away and will not cause you any trouble, thank you! β
After saying that, he bowed deeply again and said, "Aliado! β
The old donkey in the car almost laughed out loud, how much he hated little Japan, and every time he made them carry the black pot.
But think about it, the faces of East Asians are China, Japan and South Korea, compared to South Korea, Japan is indeed the best candidate to carry the black pot, after all, it was once a great power.
Sure enough, the housewife's face looked much better, but she didn't come over and asked, "What is the phone number of your embassy, I'll call it for you." β
"I'm sorry, because the embassy wants to verify our identity, please allow me to call in person. Madame, if you don't feel at ease, just lend me your phone, and I won't enter your yard. Dewey said with sincerity on his face.
The housewife thought for a moment and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go get you the phone." β
She turned and went into the house, and after a while walked out with her mobile phone, came to the gate of the courtyard, and handed it to Dewey through the fence.
The housewife thought that she would not suffer any harm through the fence, and at most she would lose a mobile phone, but she did not expect that Dewey suddenly pulled out a gun.
"Don't scream, or I'll shoot you!"
Dewey's voice was cold, and he frightened the housewife into screaming.
"Don't be afraid, I have no ill intentions, I just want to borrow your motorboat. Now, open the door for me. Dewey said with a gun pointed at the housewife.
Just borrowing a motorboat and holding a gun?
The housewife's eyes showed a strange look of believing you, but under Dewey's persecution, she had to open the door and said, "You drive away, please don't hurt me and my children." β
"Don't worry, I'm just borrowing the motorboat, now please take me into the room and take out the key." Dewey said.
"My child is still young, can I go and bring it out for you?" The housewife asked.
Dewey lowered his gun, leaving no room for negotiation.
The housewife had no choice but to take Dewey into the room, only to see a crib in the living room, and in it stood a little blonde girl who reached out to the housewife to hug her.
"Very cute kid." Dewey praised from the bottom of his heart.
But the housewife was so frightened that her legs weakened, and she fell to her knees, and pleaded, "Please, don't hurt her, you can let me do whatever I want." β
Dewey laughed and said, "Take the key and take me to the motorboat." β
The housewife trembled and found the key and took Dewey to the motorboat.
"Fire." Dewey said.
The housewife did as she was told, and sure enough, the key was correct, and the steamboat caught fire.
"Very well, get off the boat and go back to the room." Dewey said.
The housewife's face turned pale, as if she thought of something terrible, and she almost burst into tears, but she had to turn the room around.
"Find me your medical kit and get me some men's clothes."
The housewife, as Dewey asked, found the medicine box, and found a few pieces of her husband's clothes, and said, "I can give you whatever you want, as long as it doesn't hurt us." β
However, Dewey took a rope and tied her up and gagged her with a cloth, and the housewife's eyes were filled with despair.
Unexpectedly, Dewey turned around and left.
After a while, Dewey came back again, holding the old donkey covered with blood in his arms, and frightened the housewife's eyes wide, and the little girl was not yet sensible, and let out a curious cry.
Dewey smiled at the little girl, put the old donkey on the couch, and gently undressed him.
The blood had long been stuck to the clothes, and no matter how light Dewey's movements were, the old donkey couldn't help but let out two muffled snorts.
With great difficulty, Dewey took off the old donkey's clothes and bandaged the wound.
"It's so ugly bandaged, it's far worse than a mule." The old donkey forced a smile.
"Okay, some bandages are good, so don't pick and choose."
Dewey put on the old donkey's clothes again, although they didn't fit well, but the current conditions could only be improvised.
Then, he roughly bandaged the wound himself, and also changed his clothes, which was more fitting than the old donkey.
"You don't have to be afraid, the police will come to save you later, I'm sorry to scare you."
Dewey bowed slightly to the housewife, and in her frightened and puzzled gaze, he picked up the old donkey and got into the motorboat, and sailed to the other side.
On the other side of the river is DΓΌsseldorf's southern district, and even if you count the delay in dressing the wound, it is faster than driving.
Dewey parked the motorboat and carried the old donkey ashore.
Naturally, the two of them met with many surprised glances, and Dewey ignored them and flagged down a taxi and drove away.
For safety, Dewey changed two more cars on the road.
The first time he changed cars, he called the police and told the police the address of the housewife, saying that someone had been kidnapped and asked them to come to the rescue.
At that time, tying up the housewife was a last resort, but now that she is out of danger, she naturally can't hurt the innocent anymore, let alone have a baby in that family.
Dr. Simon's clinic is a very remote basement, and the outside door is still closed.
Dewey carried the old donkey to the door, pressed the doorbell, and soon a female voice came from the loudspeaker.
"What's the matter?"
"I'm looking for Dr. Simon." Dewey replied.
"Wait a minute."
The roller shutter door rose automatically, and Dewey got into it with the old donkey in his arms and walked down the stairs.
The door closed behind them, but there was a light in the staircase that didn't interfere with the view.
Going down the stairs, it was the real door of Simon's Clinic, and there was already a girl in a nurse's uniform standing in front of the door.
The two of them were all stunned when they met, and it turned out that this nurse was none other than the girl he had saved last night.
"It's you! Thank you so much last night. Oh, what's wrong with him? The girl asked.
"So you're working here, he's a little injured, is Dr. Simon there?" Dewey asked.
"Dr. Simon is inside, please come with me, I'll get you a wheelchair."
The girl hurried to find the wheelchair, while Dewey watched the clinic vigilantly.
There are no patients in it, and it seems that this place should belong to the kind of place that does not open for three years, and it is open for three years.
The price should be expensive, but for Dewey, he would rather spend more money than let the news leak out.
The girl pushed the wheelchair over, asked Dewey to put the old donkey on it, pushed him inside, and shouted, "Dr. Simon, a patient is coming." β
Dr. Simon yawned and walked out of the room, his hair disheveled, and it was hard to associate him with the profession of a doctor.
"What injury?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked what kind of injuries he had, and it seemed that those who came here were all healed.
"Gunshot wounds, seven in total." Dewey said.
Dr. Simon whistled and said, "Oh, that's going to cost a lot of money, do you have any money?" β
"How much do you want?" Dewey asked.
The girl next to her hurriedly said, "Doctor Simon, they are the ones who saved me last night." β
"Well," Dr. Simon scratched his hair, "then I'll charge you less, and you'll pay twenty thousand euros." Don't think it's expensive, I can tell you that unless you go to the hospital, no one but me can save him, but obviously you can't go to the hospital. The price is very reasonable, and I have already given you a discount for your sake of saving Catherine, and you must know that I usually have to take a bullet for ......."
"Needless to say, I agree, can I swipe my card?"
Dewey interrupted his rambling and pulled out his credit card.
Dr. Simon's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said with a smile on his face, "Of course, Catherine, take him to the card, and the patient will be handed over to me." β
Catherine handed him the wheelchair, took Dewey to the front desk, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Dr. Simon's rule here is like this, no matter who you are, you have to pay first." β
"It doesn't matter." Dewey handed her the credit card.
Catherine swiped her card and said, "Dr. Simon's medical skills are very high, and your friend will definitely be fine." By the way, my name is Catherine, I don't know what your name is, please enter your password. β
Dewey knocked down the code and said, "My name is Dewey." β
"A mighty name, just like yours," Catherine praised with a smile, "you wait outside, I'll help Dr. Simon." β
"Okay."
Catherine followed Dr. Simon into the operating room, and Dewey finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat in a chair outside waiting.
"Oh, by the way, forgot to inform the bayonet."
He suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to inform the bayonet of the old donkey's wounds, and that they were now in a hurry.
Dewey took out the phone, dialed the bayonet, and was picked up as soon as it rang.
"Xian'er, how are you and the old donkey?" The bayonet asked urgently.
"I'm fine, the old donkey is seriously injured and is undergoing surgery, so it shouldn't be life-threatening. High cannon," Dewey paused, "let him run, not caught." β
"It's okay if you're all right, we'll go over as fast as we can, and then we'll grab the cannon together. Tell me about the specifics. The bayonet said.
Dewey described the situation to the bayonet and reminded: "Gao Cannon has cooperated with the Federal Intelligence Agency, he must know that you are coming, and you must be careful when you come." β
"We will, you don't have to worry. You now contact the headquarters and ask them to contact the embassy, and the old donkey will be picked up by the embassy after the operation, and don't stay there anymore. Also, you should pay attention to safety yourself, the tall cannon will not give up so easily. The bayonet admonished.