Chapter 1205 I think he's probably beyond saving, what do you think?
Chapter 1205 I think he's probably beyond saving, what do you think?
When they were carried to Zhou Zhengqing's side, Wang Kemin's mouth was slightly open, his breath weak, and he pleaded intermittently, "Save me... Please save me... Commander Takasaki, save me... I work for the Imperial Army, I am the Imperial Army's most loyal ally..."
Seeing Wang Kemin's cowardly and fearful appearance, a cold killing intent flashed in Zhou Zhengqing's eyes, as sharp and biting as the winter wind.
This traitor, driven by selfish desires, betrayed his country, defected to the Japanese army, established a puppet government, and harmed his compatriots. His hands were stained with the blood of innocent people.
Countless families were torn apart because of him, and countless compatriots died because of him, yet he felt no remorse and continued to enjoy the riches and honors bestowed upon him by the Japanese army with a clear conscience.
The Kuomintang agents paid such a high price and sacrificed so many brothers just to eliminate this traitor.
But judging from Wang Kemin's current condition, although his injuries are severe, he is still clinging to life.
How come they're still alive?
Chen Gongshu and his men were firing so many shots that their guns were smoking. As soon as he arrived, he watched as Chen Gongshu and his men unleashed over a hundred bullets at the Buick!
How did he survive?!
Is it really true that evil lives on for a thousand years?!
Zhou Zhengqing was very puzzled and turned to give Qi a look.
He bowed seven times and immediately led the two of them towards Wang Kemin's car.
Zhou Zhengqing turned his gaze to Chen Gongshu and couldn't help but think to himself, "Old Chen, why did you use a truckload of explosives to blow me to the sky? It would have been better to leave it to the traitorous dog!"
Look at you now, Wang Kemin is still alive and kicking! But you're half-dead!
What kind of mess is this?!
"Go, have someone check how badly he's injured." Zhou Zhengqing nodded his chin at Wang Kemin and instructed Matsui Ryosuke beside him, his tone calm and devoid of any emotion.
"Yes, sir!" Matsui Ryosuke bowed in response, then turned and shouted behind him, "Medic! Come here right now!"
Soon, a military police medic ran over, carrying a medical kit and looking flustered.
He walked quickly to Wang Kemin, squatted down, and carefully examined Wang Kemin's injuries, pressing his fingers around the wounds and frowning deeply.
Zhou Zhengqing, Terauchi Hisaichi, Okabe Naosaburo, Kita Seiichi, and others stood around, their eyes fixed on the medic, and the atmosphere became tense again.
Although Terauchi Hisaichi was furious, he also knew the importance of Wang Kemin to the puppet government. If Wang Kemin died, the puppet government would surely fall into chaos, which would be detrimental to the empire's rule over North China.
Naosaburo Okabe and Seiichi Kita each had their own thoughts, their eyes darting around, and they dared not speak easily.
A moment later, the medic stood up, bowed to Zhou Zhengqing and Terauchi Hisaichi, and said respectfully, "General, the wounded man has been shot in multiple places, but none of the bullets hit vital organs. He has just lost too much blood."
He needs to be taken to the hospital for surgery immediately, otherwise his life will be in danger, but with timely treatment, his life can be saved.
When Okabe Naosaburo heard that the bullet had not hit a vital spot, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.
He also contributed to the establishment of Wang Kemin's puppet government. If Wang Kemin had survived, it would have greatly benefited his career.
Kita Seiichi breathed a sigh of relief and immediately ordered his guards, "Quickly! Prepare a vehicle and take Chairman Wang to the nearest Japanese military hospital. We must ensure Chairman Wang's safety at all costs!"
Hearing the medic's words, Wang Kemin, who was lying on the ground, felt as if he had grasped a lifeline. His pale face softened a little, and his wails subsided.
He looked at Zhou Zhengqing with gratitude in his eyes, as if he could already see the hope of surviving.
He knew that as long as he survived, he could continue to be the chairman of his puppet government and enjoy wealth and luxury, thanks to his relationship with the Japanese army.
Just then, Qi returned and whispered to Zhou Zhengqing, "Wang Kemin's driver and a servant are both dead, their bodies riddled with bullet holes. The person in the back seat has been hit by at least dozens of bullets."
Especially his back; it looks like he was pulled over and used as a human shield.
Kita Kazunari exclaimed in surprise, "Yamamoto Eiji!!! He..."
"Wait a minute!" Zhou Zhengqing suddenly raised his hand, interrupting Kita Seiichi.
His gaze fell on the medic, and he asked in a calm tone, "Is there any hope for this person on the ground?"
The medic was taken aback, not understanding why Zhou Zhengqing would ask the same question repeatedly, since he had already made it very clear.
He instinctively replied, "Hey! General, he can still be saved! With timely surgery, his life can be saved!"
Zhou Zhengqing looked at the medic, a meaningful smile slowly spreading across his face, and asked again, "Is there any hope for him?"
Now, the medic was completely flustered, standing there helplessly.
He wondered to himself, "Could the explosion have damaged the general's ears?"
I have already made it clear that the person can be saved, so why does the general keep asking me the same question?
He raised his head and glanced cautiously at Zhou Zhengqing. Zhou Zhengqing's smile was still gentle, but his eyes held a chilling glint that made him feel uneasy.
"Baka! The general is asking you a question! What are you standing there for?" Seeing that the medic was not answering, Masaki Taniguchi immediately scolded him.
This bizarre scene caused Terauchi Hisaichi and Okabe Naosaburo, who were standing nearby, to exchange strange glances, both seeing confusion in each other's eyes, wondering what Zhou Zhengqing was up to.
Why keep asking the medic the same question?
Could there be some other purpose behind it?
Only Kita Seiichi's pupils slowly widened, his eyelids twitched uncontrollably, and a faint guess formed in his mind.
Zhou Zhengqing's repeated questioning was no accident; he probably didn't want Wang Kemin to live.
The moment the thought crossed his mind, he felt a chill run down his spine and dared not think any further. He could only lower his head and pretend that he hadn't noticed anything.
The medic was scolded by Masaki Yamaya and was so frightened that he almost lost his mind.
He cautiously glanced at Zhou Zhengqing, who was smiling, then at his own captain, Matsui Ryosuke, who looked completely bewildered. He couldn't help but swallow hard, and asked in a trembling voice, "Is...is...there...any way to save me?"
He asked each question cautiously, with an uncertain tone. He was completely unsure of Zhou Zhengqing's thoughts and could only tentatively ask back.
Zhou Zhengqing's smile widened, a hint of approval in his eyes, and he said softly, "I think he's probably beyond saving. What do you think?"
These words were like a wake-up call; the medic was jolted awake, his eyes suddenly lighting up as he instantly understood Zhou Zhengqing's meaning.
He hesitated before because he dared not go against the facts, but now that the general has made his stance clear, if he still doesn't know what's good for him, he might not be able to save his life.
He immediately straightened up, bowed deeply to Zhou Zhengqing, and shouted.
"Hey! General, you're brilliant! This man is beyond saving. His injuries are too severe, his internal organs are badly damaged, he absolutely, absolutely cannot survive!"
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