Zhu Muyun's words made Wei Chaopeng very unimpressed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info even, he showed a look of extreme disgust. It's true that he is a doctor, and he can also treat people from the Political Security Bureau, but it is really difficult for him to take good care of him after the operation.

Zhu Muyun keenly observed this, and he thought to himself, Wei Chaopeng, a stinky boy, wouldn't he know their identities? For Wei Chaopeng, knowing that Zheng Siyuan and others are Japanese is not a good thing. The Japanese are extremely vicious, and in order to keep secrets or vent their anger, they may be attacked at any time.

"All I promise is that they will be treated and they will not die." Wei Chaopeng's voice was not loud, but the firmness in his eyes was categorical.

Although he put his hands in the pockets on the outside of his white coat, Zhu Muyun noticed that Wei Chaopeng's whole body trembled slightly. Obviously, Wei Chaopeng was very excited. His family died at the hands of the Japanese, who knows what he will think.

"Do you know who they are? Don't ask for it. Zhu Muyun reminded. He was very worried, Wei Chaopeng must not have extreme thoughts. Even if there is, you can only think about it.

"Yes. There is one thing I want to tell you, he and Wu Jitao are both ...... day" Wei Chaopeng suddenly remembered something and said in a low voice.

There are no secrets for patients in front of doctors. There is a good saying, no matter how good a person is at disguise, when he comes to the doctor, he must tell the truth. Wei Chaopeng performed the operation on them, and they all had to be stripped naked at that time, and both of them were wearing only Japanese crotch cloths, and their identities could be seen at a glance.

"How do you know?" Zhu Muyun said in surprise that he deduced the identities of Zheng Siyuan and Erke based on some of their usual details. Otherwise, it's useless to just look at the archives.

This time, Zhu Muyun also saw the files of the second department, although the origins of these people were all written in Manchuria, but they did not indicate whether they were Japanese or Korean. The files of the personnel of the second section are seamless, and at least on the surface, there are no flaws.

And Wei Chaopeng, who has only been in contact with them once and has undergone one operation, how can he find out? The secrets of Zheng Siyuan and others are not known to many people in the entire Political Security Bureau.

"They're all wearing crotch cloths." Wei Chaopeng had an angry expression on his face, which was something unique to the Japanese and their last insistence. Even if you usually cover it up best, the last fig leaf on your body always has to be kept.

"It is the doctor's duty to keep the patient's privacy. Besides, they are all from the Northeast, not necessarily what you think. Zhu Muyun hurriedly interrupted Wei Chaopeng's words, if Zheng Siyuan's identity was discovered, he might be annoyed and angry, and seek revenge from Wei Chaopeng.

Wei Chaopeng is Zhu Muyun's royal surgeon, if something happens to him, he will be in trouble in the future, it will be really trouble. Besides, Wei Chaopeng is also his friend, and he can't let Wei Chaopeng's misfortune come out of his mouth.

"I've already said hello to the others, and I won't say it." Wei Chaopeng said that of course he knows the importance of this matter.

"It's not enough to just say hello, you tell them that no matter if their identities are revealed, all the people who participated in the operation today will die!" Zhu Muyun said with a cold face, although the final result may not be so. But these people, if they don't scare them, will not have a long memory.

"Really?" Wei Chaopeng was taken aback, Zhu Muyun was so serious that he was a little uneasy.

"It's fake, of course, but you have to tell them as if it were true. You know, they get angry and they can do anything. If you are injured and in a very bad mood, it is possible that if someone talks nonsense and is used as a target for venting. Anyway, they are all members of the Political Security Bureau, don't just talk nonsense. Zhu Muyun admonished.

"Okay." Wei Chaopeng said helplessly. He saw the crotch cloth and knew the identity of Zheng Siyuan and the others, but others might not understand. But it is the doctor's duty to protect the patient's privacy.

"In that case, they have to use the best medicine and stay in the best wards. Moreover, the medical staff of the hospital have to take good care of them so that they can recover and be discharged as soon as possible. Zhu Muyun said.

"They're not your own fathers, is it necessary to treat them like this?" Wei Chaopeng said very dissatisfied.

"If you're on the operating table and think about it and keep their eyes closed forever, is it necessary for me to pretend to be a grandson?" Zhu Muyun is still full of anger, usually he has to provide for these people, and on the side of the military commander, he has to maintain his identity as a Communist Party, his nerves are very tense every day, and the pressure he bears is actually very great.

"That's not going to work, anyone on the operating table is just a patient." Wei Chaopeng shook his head firmly.

"You want to be a bitch again, and you want to set up a torii. This is the end of the matter, and you have to pretend that you don't know anything. If the news gets out, I can't guarantee what will happen. Zhu Muyun said that Wei Chaopeng was untrained, and that he was helped by the kindness of a meal and his hatred of the Japanese. But if he is really investigated, it is possible to find clues.

"Got it." Wei Chaopeng knew that Zhu Muyun was for his own good, and some things should be left to Zhu Muyun.

"You can give them the best medicine, but you have to keep a copy for me. This time, it's public money, don't give it to me, you know? When Zhu Muyun was about to leave, he suddenly said in Wei Chaopeng's ear.

Wei Chaopeng has been using ants to move to make medicine for him. At present, No. 66 Huamanqiao, No. 88 Kelemansha Street, and No. 295 Wangjiagang, where Deng Xiangtao lives, have stored a lot of medicines. Especially at No. 88 Klermansha Street, if a certain amount is accumulated, Hu Mengbei will arrange to send it out of the city.

"Understood." Wei Chaopeng said that under Zhu Muyun's guidance, he was already familiar with doing this kind of thing. A good doctor, little by little, Zhu Muyun trained him to become a professional doctor.

When Zhu Muyun was about to leave the hospital, he met Zhang Baipeng, and the two happened to meet at the door of the inpatient department. When something like this happened, Zhang Baipeng's face was very ugly.

"You're here?" Zhu Muyun greeted him and said respectfully. The worse Zhang Baipeng is, the more careful he has to be.

"Well, how's it going?" Zhang Baipeng nodded and asked. Of course, his mood was not better. The operation of the second section was originally very smooth. Wu Jitao had already remembered Zhu Jiahe's absolute trust, and was about to announce that he was the fifth master.

However, all this turned out to be a trap. To be honest, Zhang Baipeng didn't believe it too much. Even if Zhu Jiahe had a city government, how could he see through the elaborate disguise of the excellent agents of the Great Japanese Empire so quickly. His judgment was inclined to Zheng Siyuan. The operation must have been leaked, and it was possible for anyone but themselves.

"Except for Wu Jitao, the others are not seriously injured. Section Chief Zheng was shot in the leg, and the bullet was also taken out, so there was no major problem, and after resting for a while, he could still walk. Zhu Muyun said that when he came to the hospital, he naturally didn't just pay money. It is necessary to understand the situation and report to the leader at any time.

"With you, I'll have peace of mind." Zhang Baipeng bowed slightly. How Zhu Muyun behaved in other aspects, he didn't know. But doing the logistics work, it is still very dutiful. The second department does not need everyone to be elite agents, people like Zhu Muyun who can do things and can help their bosses share their worries also need it.

Although he had just come out of the inpatient department, Zhu Muyun still accompanied Zhang Baipeng in. Because of Zhu Muyun's advice just now, the people in the second department were all transferred to the ward. Wu Jitao and Zheng Siyuan were in a separate ward, and the other four people were in two wards respectively. This is already the best ward in Yaren Hospital, and after Zhang Baipeng saw it, he was even more satisfied with Zhu Muyun.

"With you, we really have no worries." Zhang Baipeng patted Zhu Muyun's shoulder and said with a smile.

"It's my job, and I can't help them with anything else, so I have to do some logistics." Zhu Muyun said humbly. Besides, he didn't do it in vain, at least one-third of the medical expenses of all the personnel in the second department would be turned into medicines and intercepted by him.

"Don't spread the news that they are hospitalized here, and you don't have to come too often in the future." Zhang Baipeng suddenly thought of a question, with Zhu Muyun's enthusiasm, I am afraid that he will come to the hospital to visit every day in the future, although he can make the people in the second department eat and live well, but it is also not conducive to confidentiality.

"Yes." Zhu Muyun originally thought that Guo Chuanru should be asked to make something nutritious for them, but now it's okay and it saves trouble.

The failure of the second department made Zhang Baipeng very frustrated. But no one else is to blame for such a failure. Even if someone really leaked secrets, it was because Zheng Siyuan did not do a good job of confidentiality. Zheng Siyuan wanted to report the details of the operation to Zhang Baipeng, and Zhu Muyun was naturally inconvenient to stay.

"Tell me more about the process." After Zhang Baipeng waited for Zhu Muyun to leave, he closed the door of the infirmary and said sternly in Japanese.

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In the Political Security Bureau, Yang Jinqu was very excited to report to Jiang Tianming the failure of the second department. The second place hid from everyone and carried out such a big operation, and the Japanese also dispatched a brigade, but they failed miserably. Although this is the defeat of the Political Security Bureau, Yang Jinqu feels in his heart, why is he so happy.

"Bureau, Zheng Siyuan was shot in the leg and almost lame." Yang Jinqu smiled and said, the second office is deliberately working outside, isn't it just to guard against the people of the Political Security Bureau? Now it's okay, even the bandits of Jiutou Mountain can't deal with it, and they have a fart ability.

"You don't want to gloat so much, okay? Do you know what it means to be reserved? Do you know what self-cultivation is? Even if you are happy, just think about it in your heart. Jiang Tianming reprimanded, but when he said the back, a smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

"Yes. The second branch suffered heavy losses this time, and I am afraid it will be difficult to recover all of a sudden. Yang Jinqu sighed and said.

"Isn't it going well? Why was he ambushed by Monk Jia? Jiang Tianming asked strangely, as the director of the Political Security Bureau, he didn't know anything about the actions of the second section before, which was also the reason for his gloating.

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