On Xiafei Road, Mingde Bookstore.

"Boss, do you have the Chinese version of "Several Mountains of Revenge"?" Note: ①

"Oh, girl, the book you mentioned has been around for a long time, but there is one in my store, but the appearance is not very good. Why don't you come with me to come and take a look?" The boss held the frame on his nose and said.

"good."

"Comrade Lao Sun, hello, I'm a woodpecker!" Meng Fanxing tightly held the rough hands of the bookstore owner Lao Sun and said excitedly.

"Hello Comrade Woodpecker, I've heard of your name for a long time. I haven't seen you as young as a lesbian." Lao Sun was a little surprised.

"Comrade Lao Sun, Lao Li said last time that he wanted to get a traffic officer for me, but until now, I have not seen him come to contact me. What's going on?" Meng Fanxing had been waiting for almost half a month, and the traffic officer that Lao Li said had never appeared.

It was useless for her to be anxious because she had no traffic officer and could not contact the organization herself, so she could only wait for the organization to contact her.

This single-line working relationship is to protect comrades who have this special work on the secret front, and people on this line are not allowed to have any horizontal contact with other comrades.

Finally, she saw the secret words of the organization contacting her in the newspaper.

"Comrade Woodpecker, the trafficker you assigned to you had some problems on the way to Shanghai." Lao Sun stammered.

"When something went wrong, was arrested or sacrificed?" Meng Fanxing was shocked.

"No sacrifice, just a temporary loss of freedom."

"If you lose your freedom, you will be arrested. What's going on?" Meng Fanxing asked.

"I'm not very clear about the specific situation. Our people are organizing rescue. Please wait patiently." Lao Sun said.

"Comrade Sun, I know organizational discipline, but since the arrested was my traffic officer, I should have the right to understand the reasons and the entire process of his arrest, right?" Meng Fanxing asked.

"Comrade Woodpecker, your request is reasonable, but I don't have much information here, and I don't even know who the trafficker sent to you by my superiors is, and what was going on." Lao Sun also spread his hands helplessly.

"Can't we just wait?"

"Comrade Woodpecker, I know you are anxious to start your work as soon as possible, but you have to understand that your work requires patience and wisdom, and patience, do you understand?" Lao Sun was just a message conveying.

"I understand, Comrade Lao Sun, if I have something to do, how should I contact you?"

"There is a telephone number in the bookstore, but it cannot be used in a non-emergency situation. If the traffic officer is not in place, you can use a dead mailbox to pass it on." Lao Sun said, "The superior has no choice this time, so I asked me to contact you urgently and tell you the situation."

"good."

"Does there be a tail behind you?"

"Yes, it's a member of the Qing Gang Ji Yunqing." Meng Fanxing nodded.

"Why are you targeted by these people?" Lao Sun was shocked.

"It's okay, Lao Sun, they've been watching me for a day or two. Don't worry, I haven't exposed it, they just doubt me."

"Suspicious, why do they doubt you? Why don't you report this situation to the organization?" Lao Sun was anxious.

"Comrade Li knew about this situation." Meng Fanxing explained.

Lao Sun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He believed that the "woodpecker" would not talk nonsense about such things. He just needed to check it out and he would know it naturally.

"Since Comrade Lao Li knows, I won't say much." Lao Sun stood up and said, "Comrade Woodpecker, everything goes well."

"Okay, Comrade Lao Sun, take care of yourself!" Meng Fanxing knew that unless there was an emergency, she would only meet Lao Sun once, and there would not be a second time.

If it weren't for the traffic officer, the superiors wouldn't arrange such a meeting, as the risk was too great.

After leaving the bookstore, Meng Fanxing felt heavy. The traffic officer failed to contact her in time, and even now he was not sure about his specific situation.

Where did he come from? Did he encounter something? Was he arrested by the Japanese?

Is there any rebellion? What should she do if it rebelled?

For a moment, she felt confused and wanted someone to rely on. Under this complex and changing situation, her strength was really weak.

...

Guangci Hospital, infectious ward.

"Professor Kuang, what's the situation with Vulyosha?" Lu Xiyan was called over by Professor Kuang Zhian again.

"According to your treatment plan, Variosa's condition has been controlled, but it is not ideal. At present, he can only be maintained not to continue to worsen." Kwong Chi-an explained.

"Professor Kuang, our traditional Chinese medicine also has a prescription for plague, why not try it?"

"Well, I have already given him the Exhaushuhuoxue Decoction, but the effect is not very obvious. Maybe it's not the right one. I want to try the White Tiger and Ginseng Decoction below."

"Replace japonica rice with yam and add Scrophularia ginseng?" Lu Xiyan said.

"Doctor Lu also has research on traditional Chinese medicine?" Kwong Zhian said in surprise.

"My father is also a native of Xinglin." Lu Xiyan said with a smile.

"It turns out that it is the origin of family education. I wonder if Doctor Lu Lingzun is?" asked Kwong Zhian.

"My father Lu Shan." (The classmates strongly requested, let him make a guest appearance, haha)

"Lu Shan, what a familiar name." Kuang Zhian's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked excitedly, "Are you Brother Hao Dong's son?"

"That's right." Lu Xiyan nodded. His father Lu Shan, when he was studying in Japan in his early years, used his name as Lu Haodong, but not many people knew about it.

"Your father and I are old acquaintances. I didn't expect that you were the son of Brother Haodong. It was so surprising!" Kwong Zhian was very excited, "How are your father?"

"Last year, the Japanese army occupied Shanghai Beach, and they all died in the bombing in Zhabei." Lu Xiyan said.

"Ah, this damn war..."

"Professor Kuang, there are no new cases, right?"

"At present, no discovery has been made, but there are a few suspected ones, but after examination, they were ruled out and transferred to the general ward."

"Then this is strange. Logically speaking, Variasha has come into contact with many people. Is this plague virus a mutant and is only transmitted to specific groups of people?"

"Doctor Lu, I haven't heard that the plague will be transmitted to specific groups of people."

"Professor Kuang, I just guess that some people are immune to any virus, but it is rare for people to immunize it to specific groups." Lu Xiyan said, "I have not seen many examples."

"Well, Professor Kuang, I think we can work together with two-pronged approaches and integrate traditional Chinese and Western medicine. What do you think?" Lu Xiyan said.

His idea was not something he had today. With his in-depth study and understanding of Western medicine, he gradually discovered that Western medicine also has limitations in some aspects. For example, Western medicine cannot use quantitative detection methods at all, and the side effects of drugs are extremely great.

Western medicine is often helpless in some chronic diseases, and traditional Chinese medicine has targeted treatment methods in this regard. Although traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes the use of symptomatic drugs, so many prescriptions can always find one that is effective.

"Do you have this idea too?" Kwong Zhian said happily. He is a practitioner of the combination therapy of Chinese and Western medicine, and believes that this combination method is effective.

"Does Varosha have family?"

"He also has a sister named Jin Na." Kwong Chi-An said.

"Is this Jinna infected?"

"No, Jin Na is in good health and there is no sign of infection at all." Kwong Zhian shook his head.

"The most optimistic situation is that Variasha is the first and only person to be infected by this plague mutant virus." Lu Xiyan said.

“That’s what we hope for.”

"Professor Kuang, I hope to join your group and study this plague mutant virus together?" Lu Xiyan asked.

"That's great. My research team needs a talent like you." Kwong Zhian was very happy and immediately agreed to Lu Xiyan join.

"Thank you, Professor Kuang."
Chapter completed!