Chapter 371
Zhu Yuyan left the China-Japan Friendship Hospital in a car, and all the stores she saw along the way had Japanese flags hanging on them, and some of the buildings had Japanese flags hanging on their windows. Window panes were broken, either by hooligans or thieves.
She went to the China-Japan Friendship Hospital for the Chinese to see a doctor.
There were several different hospitals in the city, but unfortunately most of them were run by foreigners and some by Chinese, but most of them lacked medical care and medicine, and because of the recent bad situation, many of them had closed down.
Only a few of the hospitals run by foreigners accept Chinese patients, and they are not for the rich or the wealthy, while ordinary people can’t even enter the hospitals.
Even the Japanese hospitals are like that. Church hospitals used to accept Chinese patients, but now they too have closed their doors to the Chinese.
These hospitals started to reject Chinese together, and there was certainly a Japanese hand behind it.
One of the demands of the demonstrations was that there was no place to go to see a doctor, that the Chinese medicine halls would not open their doors, and that the foreign hospitals would not accept Chinese patients.
Zhu Yuyan visited most of the pharmacies and medical centers in the city, and found that the few that existed had been threatened by the Japanese.
The doctor smiled bitterly and said: “I can’t open the door even if I want to, I can’t buy medicine, the medicine cabinet is empty. We don’t mean to be unhelpful, but we just don’t have the medicine to prescribe it. I had to direct the patients to the foreigner’s hospital, there are still medicines there.”
There is no medicine, to open the door is also subject to the jurisdiction of the Japanese military, traditional Chinese medicine halls and medical centers, if it is not really unable to open the pot, but also more willing to not open the door. Now is open the door, can only see some minor illnesses, orthopedic, do not use medicine simple disposal.
In the Western hospitals, there is no medicine.
She found a Chinese Western medicine hospital, the door is very small, say a hospital, rather than a medical center, inside only a doctor and a nurse.
The doctor Chinese, returned from Japan to study medicine, determined to see the Chinese people. The nurse is his wife, the couple is a rare husband and wife, the same ambition.
The doctor shook his head, sighed, and said, “I used to buy some of the usual injections from Japanese hospitals, but they refused to sell them to me seven or eight months ago, and I can’t do anything on my side now.”
He said, “To me, it looks like the Japanese hospital is really a bit strapped for medicines.”
Su Chunjun, however, did not believe that it was a drug crunch. The Japanese were guarding the docks and railroads, and there was no problem with transportation, so how could it be possible that they couldn’t bring in the drugs?
He was worried that the Japanese army might be trying to invade!
Before the army and horses move, food and provisions go first. Although there is no shortage of food on the market yet, and the Japanese are still selling food in their stores as usual, he still feels the tension of the storm.
Zhu Yuyan had always been nervous about stocking things, whether it was food or medicine, even cotton cloth, tobacco, and glass bottles she stocked, she didn’t let go of anything she could.
In the past, she would also donate a portion of her medicines to the outside world at the right time, which she used to prove that she was stocking up on medicines for the sake of donations – of course, outsiders don’t know if they believe it or not, but anyway, she kept buying medicines for the sake of donating them!
Now that Su Chunjun has deduced from the information of Japanese merchants that the Japanese may start their invasion, she lists all the supplies she has stocked up and asks him to take care of them, and then goes out on the streets every day to observe and pay attention to the situation in all walks of life.
Little dances were held, little drinking parties were held!
Even Su Chunjun, who never smoked in front of her, started having cigar parties.
Both husband and wife pricked up their ears and paid alert attention to the movements in the market.
However, contrary to the intelligence, the situation in the market remained the same.
While the price of food in grain stores is rising day by day, newspapers are getting cheaper and cheaper on the streets, and there are often white-collar newspapers to be found.
The parades were growing, the lines were getting longer and longer, more and more people were getting involved, and there were more and more violent clashes of all kinds. There were fires, robberies, gang fights, every day and every moment.
The police and security forces were exhausted.
It wasn’t like they were here to ensure law and order, but rather like they were specialized in picking up corpses.
The most excited was the Intelligence Department.
After catching a Wan Guohua, there were apparently Li Guohua, Zhang Guohua, Liu Guohua …… and so on behind the parade, and the Intelligence Department found a spy today, a spy tomorrow, and the Intelligence Department reached out to Su Chunjun to ask for money to set up their own security department, which would be used exclusively to catch spies.
Su Chunjun took the opportunity to talk about the conditions, want to get more information, both sides talked a few times, he had to have read all to the Ministry of Intelligence intelligence, but can only see.
The Ministry of Intelligence still has a lot of information, they spy on the Japanese, the French, the British, the Chinese, of course, there is nothing they do not spy on, even Su Chunjun and Zhu Yuyan, they all spy on.
Su Chunjun can’t see his own surveillance report, but he can see Zhu Yuyan’s surveillance report, which is also a small trick played by the Ministry of Intelligence to prove their iron face and give Su Chunjun a little color.
Su Chunjun saw that Zhu Yuyan was like rushing every day, either attending this banquet or holding a cocktail party at home, or else going outside to meet the Japanese, French, and British. Her foreign language skills were growing by leaps and bounds, much faster than when she was forced to learn it by him and Prof. Dai before, so it was evident that the environment creates the people.
Her charity general meeting was played out by her, adding many foreigners to it, the membership list was two meters long, and the names of foreigners could take up a large part of it.
In fact, these foreigners probably don’t even know that they are on the membership list, or VIP.
Pulling the tiger’s skin to make a big flag. Zhu Yuyan open small wine will be in the name of the charity association under the invitation, above every time is not too much trouble to write all the members list, claiming that they are attendees, recruited a lot of people who do not know the truth. After entering the door, they were then forced to donate by her cleverly established external purpose.
Because she only targeted the rich and powerful in the city, the Japanese Chamber of Commerce attended every meeting.
And because more Japanese merchants came, more Englishmen, Frenchmen, and other people who needed to deal with the Japanese in order to do business in the city also came.
And because more foreigners came, it was easier for her to invite the rich and powerful in town.
A virtuous cycle, so that her wine party and tea party and ball more and more organized.
After the Intelligence Department handed over Zhu Yuyan’s information, it came back and raised her confidentiality level, and sent a team of special intelligence agents to protect her.
Su Chunjun couldn’t understand the doorway of the Intelligence Department. After he left the Intelligence Department, Driver Chen told him that in the future, even if he died, the Intelligence Department would save Zhu Yuyan.
Driver Chen looked in the rearview mirror and said, “Madam is now at a higher rank than you.”
Su Chunjun smiled and said, “Isn’t that good.”
Driver Chen: “What if the Intelligence Ministry wants Mrs. to be a spy.”
Su Chunjun’s face changed.
Zhu Yuyan is young, pretty, from a good family, and has a good education, and is the most popular type of top female spies in the Ministry of Intelligence. Moreover, she was good at foreign languages and dealing with people.
Driver Chen spoke at length, “Mr. Su, as long as you don’t fall, they will never dare to reach out to your wife. But if you are gone, no one in the world will be able to protect your wife.”
Su Chunjun suddenly realized.
He hadn’t thought about it before, and was awakened by Chen driver’s words.
Su Chunjun: “Wudao, thanks to you.”
Chen Driver, Chen Wudao, a man with a gun in his hand and a passerby’s face with a monk’s name, looked in the rearview mirror and said, “I’m Mr.’s man, so naturally I’m looking out for you and your wife. I know that you have the heart of martyrdom, but think about the wife, she is no longer strong and capable, but in this world, she is still just a woman. This disgusting world loves to bully women.”
Su Chunjun did not care about his own life, he did have the readiness to sacrifice for the sake of his ideals, but he never thought of dragging Zhu Yuyan along with him to die – his intention had always been the idea of sending her away when it came to the last minute and keeping her safe.
That’s why he never restricted Zhu Yuyan and did his best to create a stage for her to grow and play to her heart’s content, just because he was worried that she wouldn’t have the ability to survive in this world after he was gone, so the stronger she was, the happier he was, and the more capable she was, the more relieved he was.
But Chen Wudao’s words reminded him.
Zhu Yuyan was only one person no matter how capable she was, and he was the only person in the world who would be single-mindedly looking out for her, so if he wasn’t behind her to protect her, what would she do on her own.
Not to mention the fact that the Intelligence Department is now on to her.
If he lives, she is Mrs. Su. As long as he maintains his position of power and doesn’t fall, Mrs. Su will rise through the ranks and no one will want her to be a spy.
But if he dies, Mrs. Su is a widow. Who would care about her, who could protect her.
This was something Su Chunjun had never pondered before, but from this moment on, the desire for life sprouted in his heart.
He no longer thought in terms of sacrifice.
He began to think about how he could live.