National Tongji University.

Xiu Gushen pushed open the door of a classroom.

Looking at the somewhat surprised student, he smiled, "Professor Peng from the Chinese Department is sick, and today's curriculum reform will take French classes."

Yes, in addition to his translation work as a Political Department of the French Concession, Xiu Gushen is also a French professor at the National Tongji University.

"Before the formal class, let's talk about the French Revolution first." Xiu Gongshen wrote two French words "Gironist" and "Jacobbin" on the blackboard.

Luban Road, the clinic of German doctor Hans.

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

At around three o'clock in the morning, Wang Jun took a great risk and knocked on Peng and Ou's door.

The situation of Ahai, Kang Erniu and Dazhuang who were shot was not very good, especially Ahai, who started to have a high fever.

Wang Jun knew that he could not wait for dawn, so he could only take risks.

Peng and Ou went out late at night and found Dr. Hans from Hans' clinic. Hans' real identity is a German party member of the Communist International.

Hans drove his own car and went to Tailas overnight to escape, transferring the three wounded people to his clinic.

"The warhead has been taken out." Hans wiped the sweat from his forehead. "These two comrades have little problem, and this comrade's situation is a bit dangerous."

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

Peng and Ou bent down and heard Ah Hai say something in a daze.

A delicate girl?

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

"It's a poor little girl." Wang Jun looked sad, looked at Ah Hai, who was not in a good situation, and said, "A girl named Big Girl in Huacheng Tobacco Factory was killed by a capitalist. Xiao Mei is her sister."

Peng and Ou nodded. He understood what a respectable and lovely comrade, and under such circumstances, the poor people are still obsessed with.

"I will arrange someone to take care of my sister," Peng Yuou said. 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 with a gunshot. Many people were shot but did not die directly from bullet shooting. The biggest cause of death was bacterial infection caused by gunshot wounds.

"Is there really no way?" Wang Jun asked excitedly. In fact, when he asked, he already knew the answer. He had worked in the Soviet area and saw with his own eyes that many brave red warriors died after being shot. There was no way to treat it.

"Unless you can get a medicine, it may be useful." Hans said after thinking.

"What medicine, I'll do it!" Wang Jun said hurriedly.

"Sulphonamide powder," Hans said.

"Sulphonamide powder? What is this?"

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

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

"This is a new type of drug. Last year, a German compatriot of mine published a paper that mentioned that a drug is effective for streptococci infection, which is sulfonamide. As far as I know, this drug has begun clinical trials in my country."

Upon hearing this, both Peng Yuou and Wang Jun's eyes became dim. This new drug has just begun clinical trial in Europe. Although Shanghai is a metropolis in the Far East, it is impossible to get this drug.

"There is no special medicine, so I can only try my best to treat him, but the possibility of his survival is very small." Hans said regretfully.

...

"Haozi, I'll leave something to you," said Cheng Qianfan.

"Brother Fan, you said."

"There is a Pingjiang Village in Suzhou River. I asked about a little girl named Ximei. She had an older sister named Yang Damei who worked in Huacheng Tobacco Factory." Cheng Qianfan said.

"Okay, Brother Fan."

"Don't show up, let Pidan go. This child is smart. The place is a shack area. The little beggar is not very noticeable." Cheng Qianfan's expression was serious, "Remember, just ask about the news about Ximei and don't have any contact with Ximei."

"I know, Brother Fan, don't worry." Li Hao saw Cheng Qianfan's serious expression, and he nodded seriously.

Last night, Ahai gave Cheng Qianfan the note that Ahai was prepared for sacrifice in his heart and left a "lasting words" asking him to help take care of him.

The note reads, "The sister of Yang Damei in Huacheng Tobacco Factory, Suzhou Hepingjiang Village, Xiaomei, 6 years old."

Cheng Qianfan speculated that this girl was Ah Hai's family.

I also feel that it doesn’t look like it. It may be the poor child rescued by Ahai.

Cheng Qianfan did not rashly contact the beautiful girl. On the one hand, Ah Hai was not arrested and successfully escaped.

The most important thing is that Cheng Qianfan didn't know when the agents of the National Government set their sights on Ah Hai.

Have Ah Hai’s relatives and friends been monitored by spies?

If you contact us rashly, once the spy is waiting, it will be a trap.

...

Wang Kangnian had his eyes full of blood, and he was like an angry beast, locking himself in his clinic.

Wu Shanyue, head of the Shanghai Special Zone Operations Division of the Party Investigation Department, was extremely angry at the disastrous defeat of the operation last night.

Wu Shanyue scolded Wang Kangnian so much that he was bleeding.

Wu Shanyue issued a strict order to continue to investigate the whereabouts of the Red Party’s “Minister Wang”.

At the same time, an order was issued to the entire Operations Unit to search Chenzhou, the Red Party’s special department, at all costs, and to arrest this "violent" bandit.

"The team leader, I found out that the dead girl worker in Huacheng Tobacco Factory was named Yang Damei. She has a sick mother and a five or six-year-old sister who lives in a shack on the Suzhou River."

An agent excitedly pushed open the door and reported to Wang Kangnian.

"Specific situation!"

"This is a mother and daughter. Yang Damei is a child laborer to make money to support her sick mother and sister. Now, Yang Damei is dead, and her mother and sister are in trouble. I guess she can only wait to die of illness and starve to death."

miserable?!

That's right!

Wang Kangnian suddenly stood up with cold eyes.

"Notify the brothers and act."

He had a strong intuition and stared at the family of the girl Yang Damei, and he would definitely be able to catch the Red Party.

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

...

No. 22 Xuehuali Road.

The arrest hall of the Central Police Office’s third patrol.

The police officers are hotly discussing the gun battle that happened last night.

"It's also unlucky to say that Lu Dazhang is the one who has been in his jurisdiction before. Last night's gun battle was also his team to patrol." Ma Yishou said.

"I also heard that Lu Dazhang was called by Lieutenant Marklele early in the morning, and that was scolding." Lu Meng, who had returned from the street patrol, drank a few sips of water and wiped his mouth and said, "It is said that Lao Lu was hit by a few big mouths."

"You said, why can't the Red Party be arrested?" someone shook his head and said, "It's been a revival in just a few months, and the movement is unprecedented."

Cheng Qianfan held the tea cup, drank tea quietly, and listened to the crowd's discussion.

At this moment, He Guan came over with a treacherous idea, "Qianfan, I heard that you got a batch of Western medicine on hand?"

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

He knew that this was the news on the black market.

He was relieved, and the news on the black market was spread, and the Red Party purchased his medicines through the black market, and there was no flaw.

He is a businessman and will not pay attention to it, nor will he check the identity of the buyer. Who gives the money or sells it to, which is very reasonable.

"I'm not interested in your business." He Guan whispered, "I'm an elder in Guangci Hospital. He heard that you have a medicine called amine on hand and want to get some of this medicine."

"Sulfamide?" Cheng Qianfan's heart moved.

"Yes, it's this medicine." He Guan nodded and winked, "You kid, you can. I heard from this elder that this medicine is rare in Europe."

"Professor Zhao Wenhua from Guangci Hospital?" Cheng Qianfan's heart moved.

"Do you know Uncle Zhao?" He Guan asked in surprise.

"I've seen each other." Cheng Qianfan nodded. He remembered where he had heard of the name of "sulfonamide".
Chapter completed!