My years of espionage

Chapter 153 Sulfonamides
National Tongji University.

Xiu Gongshen pushed open the door of a classroom.

Looking at the surprised students, he smiled, "Professor Peng from the Department of Chinese Language and Literature is ill. Today's class will be changed to French."

Yes, in addition to his work as a translator in the Political Office of the French Concession, Xiu Gongshen is also a French professor at National Tongji University.

"Before the formal class, let's talk about the French Revolution." Xiu Gongshen wrote the two French words 'Girondist' and 'Jacobin' in French on the blackboard.

Luban Road, the clinic of German doctor Hans.

"Mr. Hans, how are they doing?" Peng Yuou asked with concern.

At around three o'clock in the morning, Wang Jun took great risks and knocked on the door of Peng Yuou's house.

The situation of A Hai, Kang Erniu and Da Zhuang who were shot was not good, especially A Hai started to have a high fever.

Wang Jun knew that he couldn't wait for dawn, so he had to take risks.

Peng and Ou went out late at night and found Dr. Hans in the Hans Clinic. Hans' real identity was a German member of the Communist International.

Hans drove his own car, came to Terrastor Road overnight, and transferred the three wounded to his clinic.

"The warhead has been taken out." Hans wiped the sweat from his forehead, "These two comrades are not a big problem, but this comrade's situation is a little dangerous."

He pointed to Ah Hai who had a fever and was talking nonsense.

Peng Yuou bent down and listened to what Ah Hai was talking in a daze.

Sister?

"Who is Ximei?" Peng Yuou asked Wang Jun.

"It's a poor little girl." Wang Jun looked sad, glanced at Ah Hai, who was in a bad situation, and said, "A girl worker named Damei in Huacheng Tobacco Factory was killed by the capitalists, and Xiaomei is her sister."

Peng Yuou nodded, he understood, what a respectable and lovely comrade, under such circumstances, it is the poor people who still miss him.

"Sister Xi, I will arrange someone to take care of it." Peng Yuou said, and he asked Hans, "Hans, is there any way to reduce the fever?"

"I can't do anything." Hans shook his head, Ah Hai was infected by a gunshot wound. After being shot, many people died not directly from the bullets. The biggest cause of death was the bacterial infection caused by the gunshot wound.

"Is there really no other way?" Wang Jun asked emotionally. In fact, when he asked, he already knew the answer in his heart. He had worked in the Soviet area and witnessed many brave red soldiers sacrificed to being shot. There is no way to treat the infection afterward.

"Unless we can get a medicine, it may be useful." Hans thought for a while and said.

"What medicine, I'll get it!" Wang Jun said hastily.

"Sulfa powder," said Hans.

"Sulfa powder? What is this?"

Both Peng Yuou and Wang Jun were at a loss, especially Peng Yuou, who was considered a senior intellectual in the party, and had never heard of the name of this medicine.

"It's not surprising that you haven't heard of it. I only learned about this drug from a friend." Hans said.

"This is a new type of drug. One of my German compatriots published a paper last year, which mentioned a drug that is effective against streptococcal infections, which is sulfonamide. As far as I know, this drug has already started in my home country. clinical trial."

Hearing this, no matter whether it was Peng Yuou or Wang Jun, the look of anticipation in their eyes became gloomy. This new type of drug has only just begun clinical trials in Europe. Although Shanghai is a metropolis in the Far East, if you want to get this drug ,Totally impossible.

"There is no specific medicine, so I can only try to treat him, but the possibility of him surviving is very small." Hans said regretfully.

……

"Haozi, I have something for you." Cheng Qianfan said.

"Brother Fan, tell me."

"There is a Pingjiang village on the Suzhou River. Ask about a little girl named Ximei. She has an older sister named Yang Damei, who works in the Huacheng Tobacco Factory." Cheng Qianfan said.

"Okay, Brother Fan."

"Don't show up, let the preserved egg go, this kid is smart, that place is a shack, and little beggars are not likely to attract attention." Cheng Qianfan looked serious, "Remember, only ask about Ximei, don't talk to Ximei any contact."

"Understood, Brother Fan, don't worry." Seeing Cheng Qianfan's serious expression, Li Hao nodded seriously.

The note Ah Hai handed to Cheng Qianfan last night, Ah Hai, who was ready to sacrifice in his heart, left a 'last word' asking him to help take care of him.

The note said, "Sister of Yang Damei of Huacheng Tobacco Factory, Ximei, 6 years old, Pingjiang Village, Hepingjiang, Suzhou. '

Cheng Qianfan speculates that this young girl is Ah Hai's family.

It didn't look like it, maybe it was a child from a poor family rescued by Ah Hai.

Cheng Qianfan didn't take the initiative to contact Ximei. On the one hand, Ah Hai was not arrested and escaped successfully.

The most important thing is that Cheng Qianfan didn't know when the national government's agents were eyeing Ah Hai.

Are Ahai's relatives and friends being monitored by the spies?
If you make contact rashly, once the spies are waiting for you, you are throwing yourself into the trap.

……

Wang Kangnian's eyes were bloodshot, and he locked himself in his clinic like an enraged beast.

Wu Shanyue, head of the Action Unit of the Shanghai Special Administrative Region of the Party Affairs Investigation Department, was extremely furious at the fiasco of last night's action.

Wu Shanyue scolded Wang Kangnian bloody.

Wu Shanyue issued a strict order to continue to track down the whereabouts of the Red Party's 'Minister Wang'.

At the same time, an order was issued to the entire operation unit to search Chenzhou, the Red Party's Special Branch at all costs, and this 'heinous' gangster must be brought to justice.

"Team leader, I found out. The girl worker who died at Huacheng Tobacco Factory was called Younger Sister Yang. She had a sick mother and a five or six-year-old younger sister who lived in a shack by the Suzhou River."

An agent excitedly opened the door to report to Wang Kangnian.

"specific situation!"

"This is a mother and daughter of three. Younger sister Yang works as a child laborer to support her sick mother and younger sister. Now that Younger sister Yang is dead, her mother and younger sister will be miserable. They probably have to wait to die of illness and starvation."

awful? !

Miserable is right!

Wang Kangnian stood up suddenly, his eyes were cold.

"Notify brethren, act."

He has a strong intuition that if he looks at the family of the girl Yang Damei, he will definitely catch the Red Party.

The Red Party claims to help the working people. Since they know how miserable Yang Damei's family is, they will definitely not watch the mother and daughter die of illness and starvation.

……

No. 22 Xue Huali Road.

The arresting hall of the three patrols of the central patrolling room.

Patrolmen are buzzing about last night's shootout.

"To say that Dazhang is unlucky, the shootout on Xiafei Road was under his jurisdiction, and last night's shootout was also led by him on patrol." Ma Yishou said tut-tsk.

"I also heard that Lu Dazhang was called over by Lieutenant Marley early in the morning, and he was scolded." Lu Meng, the big head who returned from patrolling the streets, took a few sips of water, wiped his mouth and said, "It is said that the old Lu suffered A few big mouths."

"You said, why can't the Red Party catch them all?" Someone shook his head and said, "It's only been a few months, and it's revived again, and the movement is unprecedented."

Cheng Qianfan took the teacup and drank it quietly, listening to everyone's discussions.

At this moment, He Guan approached ghostly, "Qianfan, I heard you got a batch of western medicine?"

"Why, Young Master Guan also wants to do business?" Cheng Qianfan asked calmly.

He knew that this was news from the black market.

He also breathed a sigh of relief, the news on the black market spread, and the Red Party bought his medicine through the black market, so there was no flaw.

He is in business, and he will not pay attention to, let alone check the identity of the buyer, who pays, and sells to whom, which is very reasonable.

"I'm not interested in your business." He Guan said in a low voice, "It's an elder of mine in Guangci Hospital. He heard that you have a drug called amine on hand, and he wants to get some of it."

"Sulfa?" Cheng Qianfan's heart skipped a beat.

"That's right, it's this kind of medicine." He Guan nodded and winked, "You can do it, I heard from this elder that this kind of medicine is rare even in Europe."

"Professor Zhao Wenhua from Guangci Hospital?" Cheng Qianfan's heart skipped a beat.

"You know Uncle Zhao?" He Guan asked in surprise.

"I met once." Cheng Qianfan nodded, and he remembered where he had heard the name of the drug 'sulfonamide'.

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