Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

Someone once said that correctly, the people of Huaguo really need a dose of stimulant now.

All major newsstands, no matter in the public concession, the French Concession or downtown Shanghai, have this conspicuous English weekly magazine at the very center of the newsstand.

Foreigners who passed by saw that the cover of this British weekly magazine was actually an Asian, so they would inevitably buy a copy out of curiosity, and college students and cultural workers in the Chinese National Congress of English had already started to spread the news spontaneously.

Students, cultural workers, small shop owners, employees, wealthy businessmen in Huaguo, who have two spare dollars in their pockets, will subconsciously pick up a copy when passing by a newsstand.

An uplifting and enthusiastic atmosphere spread throughout Shanghai.

No. 25 Datong Road, Shanghai Foreign Affairs Office

Zhang Su'e had been working at the Foreign Affairs Office for two days, and Pei Zebi acted very quickly. After returning that night, the news came the next day, and he personally sent Zhang Su'e to the Foreign Affairs Office building on Datong Road.

Pei Zebi accompanied Zhang Su'e upstairs to go through the entry procedures. During the period, several persons in charge of the Foreign Affairs Office also came out to receive and accompany Zhang Su'e, allowing Zhang Su'e to enjoy the treatment of a privileged class, which further strengthened her decision to match Ye Xian and Pei Zebi Lalang idea.

This "auntie's" is not as close as "mother".

Zhang Su'e is a miraculous soldier, and the treatment of being accompanied by the leader naturally attracted the jealous eyes of many people. In addition, Zhang Su'e's cultural level is indeed low, let alone English, and even Chinese characters are not fully recognized. Yes, private gossip is even more rampant.

But after these few days, Zhang Su'e finally understood that there are people in the Foreign Affairs Office who do practical things, but most of them are just ordinary people, and they are not as beautiful as she imagined.

She had also inquired about the student St. John's was coming to. He was an ordinary employee who came to help with groceries. In terms of status in the foreign affairs department, she was not as good as she, who was in charge of the warehouse.

Therefore, her resistance to Ye Yibai's choice of being a doctor was not so deep.

At this time, an employee of the Foreign Affairs Office who usually looked down on her as a relationship owner ran into the building excitedly with a copy of the "Saturday Post". He waved the magazine with Ye Yibai's photo and shouted excitedly: "We Hua Chinese doctors completed the world's first severed finger replantation, which was published in a British magazine."

"This is the "Saturday Post", one of the largest-selling weekly magazines in the UK. It says that this news will be published in the international edition of the UK at the same time, so that people in the UK, even Europe, and the world can see it!"

"And, you know what."

The employee of the foreign affairs department said, and then took out a newspaper from his pocket, "This is the report on the car accident of Mr. Thomas, the British counselor a few days ago. I found out that the doctor who rescued the scene was actually this doctor Ye. Look, here , interviews with eyewitnesses at the scene."

He held up the newspaper and read aloud, "The doctor on site commanded calmly and continued on-site rescue for more than an hour, and finally pulled Counselor Thomas' daughter back from the death line."

The Foreign Affairs Office had only one floor, and the offices of each department were not far away. When he yelled, everyone heard him and poked their heads out.

"Show me, show me."

"Hey, I haven't finished watching it yet, don't grab it."

The "Saturday Post" flew out in the scramble of several people, and fell in front of Zhang Su'e not far away.

Zhang Su'e knelt down, picked up the "Saturday Post", and gently wiped the cover of the magazine with her sleeve.

As soon as she stood up, the foreign affairs staff who usually looked down on her rushed up to her and nervously grabbed the magazine in Zhang Su'e's hand, "Auntie, if you don't understand English, don't grab it from us." Alright."

Hearing this, Zhang Su'e glanced at the staff member with a smile on her face, and handed over the magazine in her hand very generously, she said with a smile: "You are right, I don't understand English, I just feel sorry for my son The photos are thrown back and forth by you, take a look."

As she spoke, she gracefully turned and left under the astonished eyes of the staff member.

Seeing the stunned, hesitant appearance of the staff member, Zhang Su'e felt a burst of joy in her heart, making you look down on my old lady, huh...

Coincidentally, such things also happened at St. John's University and Pei Mansion in the International Settlement.

St. John's University, as one of the most prestigious institutions of higher learning in Shanghai, has always been well-informed. A few days ago, when Counselor Thomas was in a car accident, some people raised the question that the doctor in the photo looked like Ye Yibai, but at that time it did not raise any doubts. extensive attention.

Now as soon as the "Saturday Post" came out, one stone stirred up a thousand waves, proud and doubtful, and the whole St. John's was discussing Ye Yibai's matter for a while.

In Pei's mansion, Mr. Zou looked at the report and sighed in admiration, "No wonder that brat is so protective, this little doctor is amazing, he has given our people a face."

There is also Hangcheng. As the first batch of newspapers in Hangcheng to publish the news of "severed finger replantation", when it was first published, it was refuted by many people who thought they were noble and smart. When Elaine and other foreign reporters opened their mouths, they Then he charged forward and scolded those newspaper offices in Hangzhou to the point of blood.

These Hangzhou newspapers were staring at the development of the matter and wanted to win back the city. As soon as the "Saturday Post" came out, someone took it on the train to Hangzhou.

A report in the "Saturday Post" touched the heartstrings of many Chinese people. Its influence is centered on Shanghai and slowly spreading around.

And the protagonist of this report is holding a foreign storybook and reading it slowly.

Xie Yang was sitting with his chin resting on his back, Feng Ran was still lying on the hospital bed next to him, and Pei Zebi came in from outside the ward with food packed from the restaurant.

"Okay, don't pester you, Uncle Ye, to tell stories, let's eat first." Director Pei put the food on the small table and said with a smile.

Xie Yang was listening with great interest, when he heard this, he looked at Pei Zebi with a sullen face, and said seriously, "It's Brother Ye."

Hearing this, Pei Zebi stretched out his hand and rubbed Xie Yang's hairy head vigorously, "I'm the uncle, and he's the brother? Brats still treat them differently."

Xie Yang turned his head away and didn't speak again.

Because Ye Yibai told Xie Yang that although Feng Ran was asleep, he could hear the voices of the outside world, so Xie Yang went to Feng Ran's bedside to read stories to him every day. Let the nurse and doctor tell it, and then he will write it down and recite it to Feng Ran.

In the past few days, Feng Ran still hasn't woken up, but Xie Yang's autism symptoms have been relieved a lot. After all, he has no stories in his mind, so he has to bite the bullet and ask the nurse and the doctor. This time, he came down twice. , Xie Yang became more lively.

Pei Zebi pulled up the chair and sat down beside Ye Yibai.

"You have just been on the night shift, and you come to see this brat during the day, will you be tired?" Pei Zebi said.

Ye Yibai took a sip of the soup, and it was the sea cucumber and matsutake soup that Zhangjin Restaurant is famous for. I like none of them.

Forget about Pei Zebi and Xie Yang, he has only been to Zhangjin Restaurant once, and those people have even memorized his taste.

"Fortunately, nothing happened last night. I slept in the second half of the night, but you, don't you have to go to work during the day?"

"My uncle, Mr. Zou, who rarely comes to Shanghai, I asked for a week's leave to accompany him." Mr. Zou's trip to Shanghai this time was said to be for the purpose of amputating his fingers, but in fact it involved the game of various forces, and It has been a long time since Pei Zebi resumed his official position, but he was able to bypass the city government and control the power of public security in Shanghai as the director. There are many, cumbersome and complicated things here, so there is no need to go into details with Ye Yibai.

Ye Yibai looked at Pei Zebi in surprise, and asked for leave to accompany the old man. He didn't expect that Director Pei would have such a warm side.

"Then don't you need to go back sooner?"

"Uncle is also very concerned about Yang Yang, let me visit him more often." Pei Zebi said, and put a piece of sea cucumber into Xie Yang's bowl.

Xie Yang looked at Pei Zebi and Ye Yibai after hearing the words, then shook his head like a little adult, and quietly picked out the sea cucumber and put it under the humble bowl.

"Xie Yang's body is fine. As long as his heart is not severely stimulated, he will be fine. I suggest that Xie Yang keep an oxygen tank at home, and the people around him should learn the technique of cardiopulmonary resuscitation. , this is not difficult."

"Okay." Pei Zebi nodded immediately.

"As for Feng Ran, his indicators have recovered very well, and there is a high probability that he can wake up. Let Xie Yang and Aunt Gui talk to him more, which is also good for Xie Yang."

"Okay." Pei Zebi continued to nod.

Ye Yibai turned to look at him, "You don't have an opinion of your own."

Pei Zebi blinked, "I think your opinion is very good."

Ye Yibai's feeling of rapid heartbeat came again, but he looked carefully. When Pei Zebi said this, he was very serious, without any ambiguity at all.

He quickly turned his gaze away, "This is my professional opinion, which is pretty good in the first place." Dr. Ye tried hard to make up for himself.

Pei Zebi smiled, "Yes, Doctor Ye is right."

Sweat dripped from Ye Yibai's forehead. This was an old problem of his. He never expected that he would not be able to get rid of this problem of sweating when he was tense after changing his body and era.

Once there is a certain thought, the relationship between the two of them will not be as natural and smooth as ordinary friends. Ye Yibai repeatedly reminded himself that this is 1933, and the person next to him is a gun in his hand. A privileged class who would not be held accountable for killing anyone, and this person was a straight man at first glance. With his status, he could even marry countless wives and concubines in this era.

However, if he had thought about it, he would look at things with some subjective color. For example, if it was obviously normal, it seemed to have some unusual meaning to Ye Yibo's ears.

"There is a dragon dance in Nanshi in the afternoon. Yang Yang has always wanted to go, but I have never been free. Today I asked for leave anyway. Why don't you go with us, Doctor Ye?"

"After all, Yang Yang has just been discharged from the hospital. What if something unexpected happens..." Pei Zebi seemed embarrassed while talking, "Am I being too abrupt?"

"Oh, no." Ye Yibai waved his hand, "Dragon dance? It's the kind where a lot of people hide under the dragon and jump around?"

Ye Yibai has seen this kind of scene on TV before, but he has never seen it with his own eyes. What is the difference between the dragon dance in the Republic of China and the later generations?Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel two points of interest.

"Yes, bouncing around..." Pei Zebi laughed dumbly, "The dragon dancers in the dragon dance party are all masters of various schools, and they have some skills, and the old Chinese doctor you asked me to find last time, the one in Nanshi There happened to be one nearby, and that person had something to do with the gang, so I went to invite him rashly, I'm fine, I'm afraid of causing trouble for you, so it's best to come to the door in person."

Ye Yibai's eyes lit up when he heard the words, Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, which he could learn by holding on to the Buddha's feet temporarily, and at this time, Chinese medicine has not yet opened classes, and most of them have followed the tradition of the older generation of teachers leading apprentices. The Chinese medicine books I found were also those handed down from ancient times, and many prescriptions are still in the hands of the descendants of the major Chinese medicine schools.

Sulfonamide is hard to come by immediately, but the patient's condition cannot wait. Ye Yibai just wants to find a few prescriptions, so that the patient can improve a little immunity to resist infection.

"Okay, let's go together."

A "gentle" smile appeared on Pei Zebi's face. He patted Xie Yang's head and said softly, "Yangyang, are you happy? Dr. Ye is going to the dragon dance party with us."

Xie Yang looked sullenly at Director Pei Da, and gave him a smile that couldn't be more fake. When he was about four or five years old, he told Uncle Pei that he wanted to go to the Dragon Dance Club. Uncle has a really good memory, after so many years, he still remembers, heh...