Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

When he saw the dollars, the black doctor Lin Asan's eyes immediately lit up. He grabbed a dollar bill and broke it into pieces. Several dollars fell to the ground with a tinkling sound. The crisp sound made the fat on Lin Asan's face tremble.

He frantically picked up the fallen dollars and shoved them all into the drawer, along with the unopened dollars on the table. He quickly turned to Zhang Yunhe and said, "Go out and drive your car away. Park it and don't leave. When you come back, hang up the 'Closed Today' sign outside!"

Zhang Yunhe nodded, glanced at Chang Le lying on the operating table, then turned and walked out.

The car drove out of the alley and into another deserted alley. He put the car into the backpack space and returned to the clinic. He walked into the house and found the sign "Closed for the Day" hanging outside, and then closed the door of the black clinic.

At this time, Lin Asan had already put on surgical gown and was performing surgery on Chang Le.

Zhang Yunhe walked to the door of the operating room, took a look, turned around, sat down on a chair, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

This kind of black clinic certainly does not have the qualifications to perform standard surgeries. In a hospital, a surgery requires several people to complete, but in this black clinic, the surgery is performed by Lin Asan alone.

However, he could only perform less complicated surgeries on gunshot and knife wounds because he was alone and had limited surgical equipment, instruments, and medicines.

The bullet was quickly removed and fell onto the plate with a dull thud.

The subsequent debridement, hemostasis and suturing were very troublesome, and it took Lin Asan more than two hours to complete them alone.

"Okay, let her lie here for two hours. She should wake up when the time is up. Then you can take her away. Don't harm me. I don't want to suffer the torture of the Japanese!" Lin Asan walked out and said while unbuttoning his surgical gown.

Lin Asan still had some skills. Two hours later, Chang Le really woke up from anesthesia, but when she woke up, she was already in an apartment.

Zhang Yunhe transferred her to a temporary rented apartment in the concession before she woke up.

Hearing the noise, Zhang Yunhe, who was standing in front of the window, turned around and walked to the bedside and asked, "Are you awake? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I feel dizzy, weak all over, and my shoulder hurts," Chang Le said weakly.

Zhang Yunhe comforted her: "I have asked a doctor to remove the bullet from your body. What you just said should be a normal reaction after the operation!"

"Thank you for saving me, if it weren't for you..."

Zhang Yunhe pulled over a stool and sat down, saying, "You're welcome. After all, I'm your first man. How could I stand by and watch you die? Those people should still be looking for you. This is the French Concession. I've rented this apartment temporarily for a month. You can rest assured and recuperate here!"

"I'll ask a servant to come over and take care of your daily life..."

Chang Le immediately refused: "No need to hire a servant. It's best not to let outsiders know about my affairs. If possible, considering that we had a one-night stand together, you can just bring me two meals a day for the next few days. I will leave in three days at the least, and five days at the most!"

Zhang Yunhe looked at Chang Le and nodded. "I know you are not an ordinary woman, so I won't ask about your affairs! Okay, I'll bring you food over the next few days. It's already evening. Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

After the operation, especially when she was still not fully awake from the anesthesia, Chang Le actually had no appetite at all and didn't want to eat anything. However, in order to recover from her injuries faster, she said, "You can do whatever you want. The food should not be too hard. Some porridge and fish soup will be fine."

Zhang Yunhe packed a bowl of millet porridge, a serving of black fish soup, and a serving of pork bone stewed with radish at a restaurant near his apartment, all of which were easy to swallow.

Chang Le's arms were still too weak, so Zhang Yunhe had to feed her.

After feeding Chang Le dinner, Zhang Yunhe asked while packing up his things, "Are you okay being alone tonight?"

Chang Le hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can you stay with me? It might be inconvenient for me to get up to go to the bathroom tonight."

The room was so quiet that even the sound of each other's breathing could be heard. Zhang Yunhe hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Okay, but I need to go downstairs and make a phone call to tell you."

"Yeah!" There was a hint of joy in Chang Le's tone.

When Zhang Yunhe returned after going out and calling home, the lights in the apartment were already on and Chang Le was lying on the bed alone, not knowing what he was thinking about.

When she heard the sound of the door being pushed open, she quickly grabbed the pistol under her pillow, and only relaxed when she saw that it was Zhang Yunhe who came in.

Zhang Yunhe used the gas to boil some hot water and brought it to the bed. "Let me clean you up and change your dirty clothes!"

"Then... thank you for your help!" Chang Le's face turned slightly red.

Zhang Yunhe unbuttoned her tattered clothes. Chang Le blushed and tried to hide her shyness by saying, "I was captured by the Japanese and they tortured me, so my clothes are torn. But apart from the gunshot wound, the others are just superficial injuries. Nothing serious, but you can't get them wet."

Zhang Yunhe said, "I know. I'll try not to touch any injured parts of your body when I'm cleaning you!"

"By the way, are you married?" Chang Le asked again.

"Well, we already have two children," said Zhang Yunhe.

When Chang Le heard this, a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes.

"That night you said you were working for a foreign company. How's the foreign goods business going now? It should be doing well, right?"

Zhang Yunhe looked up and said, "It's okay, but the risks are also great. Now, except for the concessions, all other places here are controlled by the Japanese. If we want to do business in foreign goods, we have to deal with the Japanese. Basically, most of the scarce materials on the market are embargoed by the Japanese. But we have to do it because only these embargoed goods can bring enough profit!"

Chang Le was quite surprised: "Even though your foreign company is backed by foreigners, can't the goods pass through normally?"

Zhang Yunhe explained: "Things that the devils allow to be transported and traded can of course pass normally, but things that are not allowed cannot be traded and transported openly. Even foreigners are the same. If you encounter those devil soldiers, they don't care whether you are a foreigner or not, and foreigners often have no way to deal with them!"

During the entire cleaning process, Chang Le felt a little uncomfortable. After all, this was the first time she was seen naked by a man. Even when she was training in the Blue Shirts Society, she had never experienced such a thing.

The night she spent with Zhang Yunhe was the last lesson of her training.

"You should go to bed too. Don't sleep on the floor. It's very cold!" Chang Le said hesitantly when he saw Zhang Yunhe preparing to sleep on the floor.

Zhang Yunhe looked up and said, "You are injured, and I am worried about touching your wound!"

"My gunshot wound is on my left shoulder. You can just sleep on my right side. Only when I lie next to you can I feel a little safe."