Chapter 936

Qinglong's operation didn't last long.

When the doctor came out, he shook his head to Qin Fei and said, "the brain has been hit hard. I have sutured the trauma, but there is intracranial bleeding, but the amount of bleeding is not large. If I have craniotomy, I don't have equipment here."

"No equipment?" Kun guessed immediately. "Daniel blew your clinic more arrogant than a regular hospital when he collected the money. Why do you say that the equipment is incomplete now?"

While scolding, he turned to Qin Fei and said, "boss, that Daniel is dishonest. Let's ask him for a refund!"

Qin Fei frowned and said, "it's okay. You don't speak and no one treats you as mute. Have you ever seen an underground private clinic that can perform craniotomy?"

Then he turned back and said to the doctor, "do you mean to send him to a regular hospital?"

"That's not necessary."

The doctor is a middle-aged man named Diego. He is not as fat as a human. If Daniel didn't strongly recommend that this guy is good at medicine, Qin Fei thought this guy was a pig killer.

Diego pointed to the operating room and said, "even if your friend is sent to the hospital, it doesn't improve much. Let's say, he has intracranial hemorrhage, but it's not serious. In my opinion, it's not fatal, that is, he's not in danger."

"You mean he will never die." Qin Fei said, "is that what you mean?"

"Of course, not a lot of bleeding will not pose a threat to life." Diego said, "but he was hit hard and showed signs of severe concussion. In addition, although the amount of bleeding is small, it still causes the increase of cranial pressure. In addition, it will compress the brain tissue, which will put him in a coma."

"Will he still wake up?" Qin Fei's most important concern is this question.

Qinglong is a treasure for Qin Fei. Being able to pry open his mouth will be very helpful for tracking the Black Sun organization.

"It depends on luck," Diego said. "I've seen such cases before. Some people wake up after intracranial hemorrhage is naturally absorbed more than a month. Of course, I've also seen that they never wake up and become vegetative."

"Shit! You didn't say that. Are you a doctor or a fortune teller?" Kun guessed dissatisfied again.

Diego is used to villains and is not afraid of mercenaries such as Qin Fei. After all, he specializes in criminal business. He is used to dealing with either drug dealers or Society B.

"You like to say I'm a fortune teller," Diego said. "I've tried my best. Whether I can wake up depends on your friend's luck."

"I'm not his friend!" Kun guessed immediately and looked disgusted.

Diego was stunned and immediately smiled.

He didn't intend to ask about the customer. The less he knows, the better. Curiosity will always kill the cat.

"Well, you can put him here. I have a full-time nurse to take care of him." Diego said, "when you want to leave, you can send someone to pick him up. Also, I have several empty houses here. If you don't mind, you can live here, but my charge is not cheap. If you decide to stay, find a nurse and she will arrange it for you."

Then he took off his white coat, swaggered upstairs and went back to his lounge.

"What about now?" Kun guessed.

Qin Fei said, "we have no choice. We have to stay here for a few days. We can only let Qinglong stay here. However, we have to take turns on duty and keep an eye on him. It's best to handcuff him to the bed, otherwise it's difficult for this guy to escape when he wakes up."

"It seems that we still have to stay here for a few days, or it's convenient to live here." old fish way.

"Well, then we'll stay here. Kun guesses that you and Zhao Xin go to the car and bring the equipment and luggage to the house. We've been living here these days."

After telling Kun to guess, Qin Fei looked around and didn't find mister.

"Where's our delta player?" he asked.

The old fish looked around, shook his head and said, "just now."

"I'll have a look." Qin Fei said, left the clinic and went to the front door. He saw kunchai and Zhao Xin moving things in the car, but he didn't see mister.

He thought for a moment and walked around the clinic to the back alley.

It was a secluded alley with few pedestrians.

Sure enough, Mister stood in the shadow of the back door of the clinic, as if on the phone.

Seeing Qin Fei, he hung up the call in a hurry.

"Looking for me?"

"That's right." Qin Fei glanced at the phone in his hand: "is he calling your superior?"

"I don't have a superior," Mister said. "I don't work for any department or anyone. I just work for myself."

"Then put it another way." Qin Fei said, "call the big man behind you?"

"Well, yes, things in Rio have been found out now. I have sent the information I got from deras to China before, and they have feedback," Mister said.

Qin Fei remembered that Mister interrogated DRAs on the roof of the abandoned industrial zone and once showed him several photos.

Those photos have obviously been screened, that is to say, Mister already has a suspect in his heart, which is just confirmed by DRAs.

"Are those people in the photos?" Qin Fei asked, "Mr. D?"

"Yes," said mister. "Now we have basically identified Mr. D."

"Who is he?" Qin Fei asked.

Mister bit his teeth and seemed to be considering whether to tell Qin Fei the information.

"As you said, our goals are the same." Qin Fei said, "if the drug network in America is controlled by the black sun, Mr. d must have something to do with the black sun, even the bridge between the U.S. intelligence department and the Black Sun organization. If so, I am very interested in this person."

"Well, I'm going to find him, too." Mister said. "In that case, I can tell you who he is. Have you heard of the anti drug team in the CIA?"

"It seems that they have heard of such a thing. It is said that they are providing information for the DEA (anti drug Bureau) so that they can fight against drug lords in South America." Qin Fei said: "why? Mr. D is from the CIA?"

"Yes, at least that's what I got now." Mister took out the photos from his pocket and handed the photos of Mr. d to Qin Fei: "this man's name is Dan George. He is a senior agent of the CIA administration. His job is to contact the DEA and the military and organize the crackdown on drug lords in South America."

"Since it's against drug traffickers, how can it have anything to do with the black sun?" Qin Fei asked.

Mister said: "Remember the OPC I mentioned to you? That is, the policy coordination office, which has been incorporated into the CIA administrative office. Think about it, D is an agent of the administrative office. Do you think he will also be associated with the flying eagle program? And the flying eagle program organization is a typical non approved violent organization, that is, a shadow department. If the identity of the agent of the CIA administrative office, the DEA and the military contact person is just a cover And D plays another role in it, serving his big boss behind the scenes. What do you think he will do? "

Qin Fei chewed Mister's words slowly and was suddenly surprised.

"He's not anti drug, he's drug trafficking..."

Mister said: "of course, such people don't really care about money. They care about their beliefs and ideals. Just like you were a PLA, you have your own firm beliefs, and people like Dan will have them. Understand? He is fighting for his beliefs."

Qin Fei said: "it seems that we really need to talk to Dan. Since he doesn't care about money, he has another intention to sell drugs. If I guess correctly, I'm afraid..."

Mister and Qin Fei's eyes were a pair. They led the God and smiled slightly.