Chapter Eighty-Seven: Good Idea
When Zhu Muyun saw Deng Xiangtao, it was already night. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info It is impossible for him to suddenly disappear during the day, unless Deng Xiangtao can come to the pier or ferry, it will be very difficult for the two to meet. In order to solve this problem, Zhu Muyun already has a preliminary idea.
"Yang Fat is injured." When Deng Xiangtao saw Zhu Muyun, he immediately said.
Deng Xiangtao knew that Zhu Muyun knew the doctor and had treated Dai Xiaoyang before.
"Seriously?" Zhu Muyun asked, he didn't ask how Deng Yangchun was injured, what he could know, Deng Xiangtao would definitely tell him.
"If you are shot in the abdomen, you must remove the bullet immediately." Deng Xiangtao said. If it is a hand or foot injury, he can also be treated initially. But when it comes to the abdomen, there's nothing that can be done.
"Where are the people?" Zhu Muyun asked.
"Inside the safe house, less than twenty minutes away from Yaren Hospital." Deng Xiangtao said.
"Are there any surgical instruments?" Zhu Muyun asked.
"Nope." Deng Xiangtao shook his head.
The safe house is only for safety, and in addition to daily necessities, there are only firearms and ammunition. In the case of military command, the military pays attention to the fact that if it is not successful, it will become benevolent, and there is no consideration at all about the logistical support of the operation. There are even quite a few actions that never take into account the retreat route.
"There must be no medicine." Zhu Muyun asked.
"Isn't this nonsense, hurry up and find a way, tonight, you have to take out the bullets." Deng Xiangtao said.
"In this way, you send people to No. 66 Huamanqiao, this is the key. I'm going to pick up people now, and I'll meet there. Zhu Muyun said. In front of Deng Xiangtao, he didn't need to hide anything.
No. 66 Huamanqiao is a safe medical point set up by himself, and sooner or later it will be known by Deng Xiangtao. As for the underground party, if you need to use it, you can use it. But Zhu Muyun has already decided to find another place. He has a little money on hand, and it is not a big problem to get another set of surgical instruments. All in all, safety first. Can exchange money for security, he will definitely not frown.
"No. 66 Huamanqiao, okay." Deng Xiangtao glanced at Zhu Muyun in surprise, and wondered, when did this kid set up a safety point on the side of Huaman Bridge.
But this is not the time to think about this problem, Deng Xiangtao took the key and went to pick up Deng Yangchun. And Zhu Muyun went to the dormitory of Yaren Hospital, and he had to pick up Wei Chaopeng.
"Come with me." Zhu Muyun knocked on Wei Chaopeng's door and whispered.
"What's going on again?" As soon as Wei Chaopeng lay down, he was woken up by Zhu Muyun.
"Surgery, bullets." Zhu Muyun whispered.
"Okay." When Wei Chaopeng heard this, he didn't ask anything more.
He knew that those who could make himself operate at night were anti-Japanese personnel. No matter who they are, as long as they are fighting little devils, he is willing to help. He even told Zhu Muyun that if needed, he could resign from his job at Yaren Hospital and give Zhu Muyun a full-time local doctor.
"Wear a mask." Zhu Muyun was outside the door, and when he saw that there was already a light inside, he immediately reminded him.
Not only did Wei Chaopeng have to wear it, but he also had to wear one himself. Zhu Muyun's identity is only known to Deng Xiangtao in the military command. And Wei Chaopeng's identity, regardless of whether the military commander knows it or not, the necessary protection is still needed.
The "operating room" that Zhu Muyun prepared for Wei Chaopeng was on the first floor. There was only one window inside, but thick flannel curtains hung from it. No matter how strong the light inside is, it won't shine through. After the last operation on Zhu Jiahe, Wei Chaopeng complained that the lights were too dim, and Zhu Muyun added six more table lamps to the room.
In addition to the big light bulb in the room, with the six table lamps, it is comparable to the light in the operating room. If there are six lights, it is difficult to explain it if there is a sudden inspection. Zhu Muyun's idea is to move the operating room underground and build a complete set of operating room equipment at that time.
After sending Deng Yangchun to the operating table, Deng Xiangtao began to check the situation around him. There were no residents on the side, and the nearest house was also 30 meters away. Don't say that their movements are very light, and even if they speak, their voices can't travel so far.
Looking at this room again, it is a real operating room. The lights, the operating table, although simple, but very practical. As for the medicines and equipment in the room, when Wei Chaopeng opened the cabinet, he found that this place was much stronger than the ordinary clinic.
"Which of you is my assistant?" After Wei Chaopeng's preliminary examination, he decided to operate immediately and injected Deng Yangchun with anesthetic.
"I'll do it." Zhu Muyun glanced at Deng Xiangtao, Deng Xiangtao was the team leader, so naturally he couldn't be his assistant.
"I'll go outside and be on guard." Deng Xiangtao said softly that although the environment here is good, you must also be prepared for accidents at any time.
After going around the house twice, Deng Xiangtao finally got to know the surrounding situation. A car can be parked in the yard and the traffic is well connected. Even if you encounter a situation, you can transfer it at any time. Deng Xiangtao became more and more satisfied, and this place could become a contact point for the military commanders. Such a big house, where three or five people live, and their own latent group, all live in, will not arouse suspicion.
"It's okay here." After Zhu Muyun helped finish the stitches, he also came out to breathe.
"Your logistics work is better than intelligence work." Deng Xiangtao said meaningfully.
"This house was lost to me by Zhang Guangguang from the detention center. After the last time I operated on Dai Xiaoyang, I had this idea. Zhu Muyun explained.
"You should have told me earlier, maybe I could apply for some funding for you." Deng Xiangtao said.
"It's not too late now, I have 1,700 real estate here, 1600 equipment, and future medicines, plus building a basement, you can give 4,000." Zhu Muyun Tian said shamelessly.
"Four thousand? It's not expensive. Deng Xiangtao didn't doubt it.
Compared to human life, no amount of money is expensive. Moreover, Deng Yangchun can cultivate here in the future. This place, much better than his previous safe house, both in terms of security and environment.
"Kulikovsky can be exchanged for this time, and it is also a great credit here. The day before yesterday, Zhu Jiahe, the big boss of Jiutou Mountain, was shot in the chest, and the operation was done here. Zhu Muyun said that there were bloody bandages and cotton balls in the operating room just now, so it was better to take the initiative to say it than wait for Deng Xiangtao to ask.
"In the evening I received a telegram from the headquarters that Kulikovsky had been delivered to the Kodoku. He is in good health, and he asked the headquarters to convey his thanks to you. It is believed that in the near future, he will be able to fly the fighter plane again and soar in the sky to fight against the Japanese invaders. Deng Xiangtao said.
"I don't need to thank you, just ask him to send me some dollars." Zhu Muyun said with a smile.
"When did you become so greedy for money?" Deng Xiangtao glanced at Zhu Muyun dissatisfied.
"If you're not greedy for money, you can't do it, I'll empty my net worth here. And I'd like to have a few more of them. In addition, in order for me to contact you, I am going to set up a trading company for you to be stationed directly at the docks. After Zhu Muyun accompanied Deng Xiangtao back to the house, he suddenly said.
"The idea is bold." Deng Xiangtao said that although his rejuvenation pharmacy is also a cover, if he wants to meet Zhu Muyun, he can't let Zhu Muyun come to grab Chinese medicine every day.
"Zhang Guangguang in the police detention center still has more than a dozen properties in his hands, can you buy a few of them?" Zhu Muyun asked.
"What do you want so many properties for?" Deng Xiangtao frowned, it is better to buy than to rent, and to use the money where it is needed most.
"When it's a safe house, we need a safe house when there's an emergency. Moreover, the property bought from Zhang Guangguang, even if something goes wrong in the future, he will not be able to escape it. Zhu Muyun said. Now Zhang Guangguang's real estate is handled by his brother-in-law, which is more convenient.
"There isn't that much funding for the time being." Deng Xiangtao shook his head.
"If you don't have funds, you have to apply to the above, our military commander has a lot of money, and he can't buy a few houses?" Zhu Muyun said disapprehantly.
"You said it simply, the military commander is not my alone." Deng Xiangtao said angrily that if a set of real estate is bought and costs 4,000 yuan, even if the military commander is rich, he will not be able to build a few sets.
Of course, if Deng Xiangtao knew that Zhu Muyun had established this place, in fact, it would not even be a thousand yuan, and his mind would have changed.