Liang Jian: I have a canteen

"Morning!?" Shen Fang asked in surprise.

"It's in the morning! It's not just us who sent it from the headquarters. Many intelligence stations should have received the news that you were wiped out, and they have all dealt with it. I think this loss should stop here." Old Zhao looked Looking at Shen Fang and said, but this time the tone is much better.

"Then you didn't say it earlier!" Lu Feng began to complain again.

"Don't say a few words, Uncle Zhao doesn't say there is his reason!" After Shen Fang glared at Lu Feng, she turned to Old Zhao and said, "Uncle Zhao, don't pay attention to him, he has a bad mouth! I will accompany you later in the evening." Always drink two cups."

"Young girl Fang is still sensible!"

Old Zhao took back the pipe and pot, stared at Lu Feng and said, "I've already confessed, and I'll knock off this traitor as soon as I catch her. At that time, I'll see how she bites the poison!"

"Let's go, is there anyone watching at the inn?" Lin Dong asked.

"Yes! But the matter of monitoring my comrades, my old man still feels uncomfortable." Old Zhao frowned and began to stare at the pipe and pot again.

"Maybe it's not our comrades who will meet at that time, I just doubt the three of them! I'm not sure yet!" Shen Fang said.

"Girl Fang, you are right. When such a big incident happened, everyone should investigate it carefully. Especially some people with foul mouths." Old Zhao said, staring at Lu Feng with unkind eyes.

"Come on! Tiger stool, chili water, soldering iron, whatever you want!" Lu Feng shook his head like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"Say less!" Shen Fang glared at Lu Feng again.

"Okay, I won't say anything!"

"Uncle Zhao, take us to see that devil." Shen Fang said.

"Okay!" Old Zhao said, knocking on the cigarette pipe and pot on the edge of the kang, then went to the front of the cabinet and opened the door, "Follow me!"

Old Zhao Tou was just about to enter the secret door, but turned to look at Lin Dong, and asked, "Who is this little comrade?"

Shen Fang leaned over and whispered a few words in Old Zhao's ear.

After Old Zhao heard this, a startled expression appeared on his face, "That one?"

Lin Fang put her finger to her mouth and made a silent gesture.

Old Zhao nodded his head, stepped through the secret door, and muttered, "The chief's awareness is different. If it were my son, I would be reluctant to put him on the front line."

The dark room is not big, and as soon as you enter the door, you can see a middle-aged man lying on the bed, but he is dead at the moment. Although the blood on his face has been wiped dry, you can still feel a trace of redness in the nostrils, corners of the eyes, and corners of the mouth. .

The darkroom was built underground with only one kerosene lamp for lighting.

Lin Dong walked over, picked up the kerosene lamp, and put it in front of the devil to observe the dead devil carefully.

The devil is in his early 40s, and his appearance is very ordinary. If he is placed in the crowd, he will not have that kind of public face. If it weren't for his clothes, Lin Dong would not have recognized him as the driver.

Holding the kerosene lamp, Lin Dongcai carefully identified it, and then said, "It turned out to be him!"

Shen Fang also saw the devil lying on the bed clearly at this moment, "The suspicion of them is getting bigger and bigger."

"Do you know this devil?" Lu Feng asked.

Shen Fang nodded, "This is the coachman driving Cao Lei and the others. When they came out in the morning, I wondered how a small village like Xiaosongzhuang had such a vehicle. Now it seems , All of this was arranged by the devils. Their purpose was to use a few people from our dispatch team to go fishing. Fortunately, Uncle Zhao made preparations in advance, and this time the fish was not caught."

"The little devil is really vicious! If the information is delayed, we are probably on the same level as you here."

After hearing Shen Fang's words, Old Zhao Tou started to smoke again, with a look of lingering fear.

"But it seems that the devils have miscalculated! They never thought that our comrades would be the first to send out the information." Lin Dong said thoughtfully. At this moment, he had already confirmed in his heart that it was Xu San who delivered the news. Because Xu San knew how to send a report, he also left the city earlier than them.

"Yes! I really want to thank that comrade. If there is a chance, I, Lu Feng, must have a good drink with him." Lu Feng also echoed.

After confirming that the coachman was the devil's eyeliner, several people left the dark room.

In the end, Old Zhao found a doctor to treat Lin Dong's hand injury. The doctor was an old doctor, and after changing Lin Dong's medicine, he began to shake his head constantly.

This shaking of the head scared Lin Dong enough, so he quickly asked, "Doctor, is my hand useless?"

"The muscles and bones are damaged! I need to find a western doctor for surgery, but although there are doctors in Yizhou who can do it, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's not done well and it will affect my future function!" The old doctor gave a pertinent answer.

"Can't it be done well? It will affect the function? Can you be more specific?"

The old doctor smiled wryly, and said, "It should be fine to eat with chopsticks and write with a pen, but heavy work should not be possible!"

"Then it's too far away?" 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 operation fee of this western medicine may be higher."

Old Zhao took a puff of his cigarette, "Doctor Chu, that's going to be troublesome!"

"When I checked the wound just now, I found that there were signs of slight rot. I prescribed a prescription first to prevent wound infection." The old doctor shook his head and continued, "Sulfa has a miraculous effect on preventing infection, but it's a pity that this medicine was used by devils Controlled, I don’t have it in my hands.”

"It's okay, doctor Chu, you can prescribe the prescription first, and I'll find a solution for sulfonamide." Old Zhao Tou said, taking a puff of cigarette.

The prescription was finished, and the letter was written. After the old Zhaotou paid the consultation fee, the old doctor got up and left after leaving a pack of wound medicine.

After arranging for someone to grab the medicine, Old Zhao went out for a walk.I don't know where to find a board of ten sulfonamides, stuffed it into Lin Dong's hand, "You take this medicine first."

Seeing this medicine, Lin Dong was moved. In this era of shortage of medicines, this tablet of sulfonamide may represent several lives.

But Old Zhao 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, the doctor is talking nonsense!"

"Fart! Chu Langzhong has been practicing medicine in Yizhou for more than 20 years, and he has never diagnosed the wrong doctor or prescribed the wrong medicine! Just take it if you tell me! Now I am the biggest 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 that is too far away leave?"

"08:30!" Old Zhao said.

"Xiao Linzi, get ready and go to Taiyuan with Doctor Chu's letter. As for how to connect with the organization when you go to Taiyuan, Uncle Zhao will tell you later!" (End of this chapter)