However, this so-called Nanjing official dialect, Zhu Beiguo has also practiced for a long time, and he has spent a lot of effort in this regard, after all, Nanjing official dialect is the common language of the Oriental continent in this era.

As a professional in the history of the Ming and Qing dynasties, he knew that in this era, a mouthful of Nanjing official dialect would bring a lot of convenience to his actions to integrate into the world.

Authentic Chinese belongs to the Sino-Tibetan language family, and there are almost no tongue rolls, but he spoke Mandarin in the old world with a lot of tongue rolls, which was due to the fact that the Manchus entered the customs and brought a large number of tongue rolls in the Tungusic language family.

If you want to trace back to the roots, the Beijing accent and Beijing rhyme of the imperial capital of the old world are not authentic Chinese, but the Mandarin of Jinling in the south and the so-called Dayuan Island accent later, at least closer to the traditional authentic Chinese.

- Although this makes many people very unhappy, it is the case, and there is no way to do it.

As a doctor of history, Zhu Beiguo is of course aware of this.

And he knew better in his heart that in this chaotic era of the alternation of the Ming and Qing dynasties, the Han people of this era had many taboos, especially in the south - from clothing to language, they must pay great attention to their pronunciation when communicating with people.

To give you a simple example: if you accidentally pronounce the eating of the meal as "chi" instead of "times" or "food", if you are opposite Zheng Chenggong's subordinates, you will almost certainly be suspected of being a spy from the Qing army camp.

So he often practiced speaking with his tongue straight, trying not to curl his tongue.

Of course, he also knows that the so-called Nanjing official dialect he just spoke is not standard for pronunciation, but in principle, it is no problem for you to speak in a roundabout tone, because others will think that you are speaking a dialect of a certain place.

But don't talk around the bush and curl your tongue again, as that will be questioned for thinking that you have a "tartar" accent.

Of course, if you talk with your tongue curled up on the ground of the Great Qing Dynasty, you may also gain some awe.

Because others will think that you may be the Han Eight Banners who "entered the customs from the dragon", maybe you are still a clothed slave in a certain palace, this identity is shit in the eyes of the authentic banner people, but in front of ordinary Han people outside the Eight Banners, it is still very stylish.

In any case, although Zhu Beiguo's Nanjing official dialect is not authentic, he did follow the principle of resolutely not curling his tongue when he spoke.

Probably, perhaps, this is similar to the official dialect of Nanjing......

However! actually made the other party cry bitterly when he heard it!

You must know that this is the first time that Zhu Beiguo has applied what he has learned to the Han people of this era since his lifetime, and he didn't expect the effect to be so good!

At this time, Brother Zhu was very proud, which shows that his usual efforts were not in vain, great!

Of course, he also knew very well that the other party obviously did not pay attention to the details because of his excitement, which was the standard emotion of a person who had left his hometown and was in distress after hearing a question similar to that of a native accent at first glance.

"Don't cry, five (I) have something to ask, deduct (can) be (is) jujube (suffered) shipwreck? Or is it for the sea (thief) sister (robbery) green (plunder)? ”

Seeing that the few men kneeling in front of him were crying profusely and couldn't cry, Zhu Beiguo had no choice but to take another step forward and ask again.

So the mouths of those people whimpered.

Well, in fact, Zhu Beiguo only understood about a third of it, but he finally knew that they were indeed robbed by pirates, and it was the third day since they were stranded on this desert island......

At this time, Zhu Beiguo wanted to ask something more, but was quickly interrupted by Dai Xiaoshan's call:

"Northland! Northland! Hu Xiaolin...... Come on! ”

The sensitivity of his profession made Dr. Dai's focus different from that of the others, and as soon as he approached the island, he saw a lying man in the distance, and after getting off the boat, he immediately ran over.

It was under a coconut tree more than 20 meters away, Dai Xiaoshan took a closer look, the person was injured, his face was white, and he was lying unconscious under the tree.

The people on the beach looked for sounds, and saw Dai Xiaoshan kneeling on one knee next to a lying man, putting the Red Cross medical kit on his back on the ground.

At this time, Xiaoshan eagerly took out the kettle from his waist, quickly unscrewed the lid, and found that he could not help the man up alone, so he turned back and shouted to the crowd:

"What are you grinding? Hurry up and help save someone! ”

Zhu Beiguo and Xue Laixiang woke up at this time and hurriedly ran to Dai Xiaoshan's side.

"Lift the man up and lean half against the tree!"

Dai Xiaoshan's tone was short, and his brows were furrowed.

"Brother Dai, how is this person?"

Zhu Beiguo asked Dai Xiaoshan while handing in hand with Xue Lai and dragging the dying man to the ground against the trunk of the tree.

The doctor's expression was serious, and he muttered:

"Severe symptoms of dehydration...... Deep coma, high fever, wounds on the arm, suppurated, inflamed...... Enough choke......"

Then he rolled down the eyelids of the lying man, and then took the pulse on his neck,

Then he held the kettle in one hand and planned to give the lying man water to drink water first, but found that this person was not only unconscious, but also clenched his teeth, so Dai Xiaoshan stuffed the kettle into the hand of Xue Laixiang, who was kneeling next to him to help, turned around and opened the medical box, and took out a pair of silver chrome surgical forceps.

Doctor Dai is really a ruthless character, he directly took the surgical forceps and pounded into the unconscious's mouth, and finally pried open the upper and lower jaws of the unconscious, and then grabbed the kettle, and directly poured a small half pot of water into the other party's mouth before letting go.

After pouring water, the doctor asked Xue Laixiang:

"How long has it been since this man was given water?"

Xue Laixiang was stunned for a moment before he reacted, only to see him leaning one arm on the back of the unconscious person's neck, half-kneeling next to the doctor and bowing his head in response:

"So far last night, not a drop of water has ......"

"Hmph, this is also the encounter with us, if it is a little later, this person will definitely die of dehydration!"

"I also beg Coats to rescue my brother Huang......"

Obviously, Xue Laixiang had already seen that this person in front of him must be a doctor, and he wanted to get up and make a big salute, but was stopped by Dai Xiaoshan raising his hand.

Then he took out a sharp scalpel from the medicine box, handed it to the partner who came with Xue Laixiang, and ordered:

"Take this to the fire and bake the blade and give it to me!"

Xue Laixiang and his companions were all people who ran to the sea, and they knew that this was the doctor who was going to treat the unconscious companion, so a companion next to him took the bright scalpel and hurriedly ran to the fire to blow the fire knife.

Here, Xue Laixiang and Zhu Beiguo, according to the doctor's request, hugged the comatose person's upper body alone, held his legs alone, and tore the comatose's already ragged shirt on behalf of Xiaoshan.

Sure enough, a knife wound on his arm that was several inches long and deep into the bone was impressive, and it had already suppurated.

Dai Xiaoshan asked Xue Laixiang beside him again:

"Where else?"

Xue Laixiang hurriedly responded:

"I was hit by an arrow in the back of the waist, and the arrow cluster didn't fall off until yesterday......"

Dai Xiaoshan listened, and quickly asked the two of them to help turn over the unconscious person's body, and sure enough, there was a deep hole there, and although the blood had stopped, it was also leaking pus.

It seems that this wound is the biggest wound, I saw that Dai Xiaoshan began to rinse the wound with the water in the kettle, and there was not much left in most of the pot.

At this time, Dai Xiaoshan suddenly looked up at Xue Laixiang on the side, handed over the kettle and said:

"Drink it......"

Then he asked for a kettle from Zhu Beiguo to continue to rinse the wound, and while rinsing, he squeezed the pus and blood from the wound with his hands, until the pus and blood were almost finished.

At this point, Dai Xiaoshan turned back to the direction of the fire and shouted:

"Give me the knife!"

The scene below made the people around him unbearable to look at it directly, when the blade that had just been sterilized cut through the skin and flesh around the wound, there was a puff of scorched green smoke, Dai Xiaoshan only buried his head in the scalpel to clean up the rotten flesh around the wound, completely ignoring the faces of the people around him - except for Xue Laixiang who looked at all this with a pale face, Zhu Bei Guo, Mi Anfei Zhou Rui and several other Xue Laixiang companions had already frowned and turned their heads away......