The eldest lady carefully wiped the wounds of the wounded soldier with hot water, this person was too seriously injured, and the chest was so badly wounded, the eldest lady was already sure that this person would not survive, but she just couldn't stand the second sister-in-law from the Qinglou, his brother's concubine. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As for letting her subordinates carry the wounded soldier to her room, it was a matter of her thoughts, she didn't know why she made that decision just now, as if she had a breath in her heart, just to let the Qinglou woman come to her trouble.

Now in this family, my father is not there, my brother is not here, my sister-in-law is a good person, after the war with Yangyi, she stayed in the scripture hall all day long to eat fast and chant Buddha, and all the big and small things in the family were in the hands of that woman, the eldest lady was very dissatisfied, but she couldn't change it, so she held her breath in her heart, if the woman dared to come to her room, she didn't mind giving her some color to see, so deep down, she actually hoped that the woman would come to her trouble.

The flesh and blood on his chest were blurred, and four severe wounds could be seen, and the eldest lady's eyes were poisonous, and she believed that this person's chest had been pierced. This situation made her feel a little regretful in her heart, although her mouth was very hard, but if someone really died in her room, she would be uncomfortable, how would she live in the future?

But his words have already been spoken, and he has to hold on to the end.

What surprised her was that this person was so badly injured, not only did he not die, but his breathing slowly became steady, as if he was not fainting but just asleep.

What she didn't know was that there were three million sophisticated independent machines in this person's body at the moment, two million of which were in the brain, distributed throughout the brain between the cerebral cortex and myelitis, and various electrical signals were constantly emitted between the neuronal cells.

Of course, these machines cannot be the products of this era, and even in the 21st century, they will not reach this level of technology, because in the 21st century, the technology of consciousness uploading still exists in science fiction.

But these machines can do it, but even if they can upload consciousness, they need a carrier, so most of the machines are distributed in the brain to work, because they have to keep the brain active. The human brain is the most fragile, brain cells are the only cells in the human body that cannot divide and regenerate, human brain cells have a fixed number from birth, and 100,000 brain cells die every day after the age of 20 until the end of life.

These brain cells are not only non-renewable, but also extremely precious, the most unbearable changes in the environment, once the lack of oxygen for more than four minutes, will be irreparably damaged, and the lack of oxygen for ten minutes is basically brain death. That's why most of the machines work in the brain, and they need to keep this carrier of consciousness uploading.

They work efficiently, two million independent individuals, although not connected to each other, can work independently of each other, but are united by bioelectric currents to form a matrix, and can even temporarily replace the functions of the entire brain.

At this time, there is a constant exchange of information between the two million machines, and if it is translated, it is:

"Ten percent consciousness uploaded, the target's vital signs are stable!"

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"Fifty percent consciousness uploaded, target vital signs stable!"

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"Consciousness upload 80 percent, target vital signs stable!"

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"100% consciousness upload, upload completed, activate thinking awareness, target vital signs are stable!"

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"What's going on!"

Zhu Jinglun suddenly became conscious, his heart was extremely frightened, he felt as if he was dead, he didn't know anything, but suddenly like the big bang at the beginning of the universe, he suddenly became conscious.

As soon as his consciousness moved, some information kept flashing, which made his brain feel like it was exploding, and it was extremely painful.

The information was so large that it even made him feel like a poor villager living in the Qing Dynasty rather than an experienced diplomat.

But the identity of a diplomat soon overwhelmed the identity of Isamu Kogo, because his ******** and way of thinking were those of a diplomat, and his memory was nothing more than the information stored in the computer, and the consciousness of a diplomat was the program that ran it.

Just like the Big Bang, it was very complex and magnificent, but everything only happened in an instant, so Zhu Jinglun quickly recognized the situation.

Although he was shocked, he accepted the fact that he had returned to the late Qing Dynasty, not only because he had completely inherited the memory information in Xiao Xiang's brain, but even before his consciousness was uploaded, the memory of the short time when Xiao Xiang Yong had died appeared in his mind, and this memory was obviously recorded by an alien machine.

So Zhu Jinglun not only knew that he was now in the Qing Dynasty, knew that the British and French troops had just entered the city, but also knew that he was rescued by a big family and was now in the boudoir of an eldest lady, and he also knew that the eldest lady was trying to meet him, and he was very glad that he had met a good person.

However, Zhu Jinglun didn't have the heart to stay at any memory point, because his consciousness was very chaotic at this time, and he couldn't control it well, just like the chaos after the Big Bang, everything was rushing around, so he couldn't think at all for a while.

At this time, there was a sudden noise, and the door of the young lady's room was smashed open, and there was a mess, some people reprimanded in English, and some people blocked it in Cantonese.

"What are you doing! Trespassing into private houses, is there any royal law? ”

The eldest lady scolded, and this voice was in Zhu Jinglun's ears, but it made him suddenly regain a stable consciousness.

The brain can think.

"Is this a foreigner coming to the door?"

Zhu Jinglun secretly said that it was not good, he knew that his current identity was a Xiangyong, Lin Fuxiang's Xiangyong, known as Lin Yong by outsiders, was a well-known resistance faction, which was formed as early as the First Great Smoke War, when Lin Fuxiang's purpose was to prevent the British from occupying Hong Kong, but it was a pity that the imperial court did not have the courage to fight with the British to the end, otherwise, well, this Xiangyong was probably wiped out a long time ago, and they Lin Fuxiang's spirit was commendable, but he really couldn't beat the British.

"The British should be more civilized by now. The Geneva International Convention for the Protection of Prisoners of War was signed in 1864, but Henry Dunan has been campaigning for this Convention for many years, which shows that the civilized call for the protection of prisoners of war has begun to emerge, and even if the British capture me, it should not be very barbaric. ”

Zhu Jinglun is a diplomat international convention, he naturally knows it very well, and he can't help but start thinking about how he should fight for his rights if he becomes a prisoner of war.

But soon his wishes were dashed.

“Hah，Agirl？”

“No，thisisalady！”

“Olady，Ilikelady！”

“Metoo！”

Listening to the voices of several British soldiers, Zhu Jinglun's heart sank, it seemed that these British soldiers were not good birds, maybe the British nobles would have a face. But the British Army implements a conscription system, and the guys who are willing to be soldiers are probably not good birds, either poor and can't survive, or criminals or the like, expect these people to have gentlemanly demeanor?

Thinking of this, Zhu Jinglun couldn't help but worry, not for himself, but for saving his rich daughter, if he was implicated for saving himself, Zhu Jinglun would feel very guilty.

Afraid of something, these British obscene embryos began to laugh strangely, and then Zhu Jinglun heard the eldest lady's reprimand:

"Don't mess around, ah, come on!"

But no one came, because the British soldiers closed the door and put their guns outside before closing the door.

After that, the eldest lady was dragged to the back room, and as for Zhu Jinglun, who was lying on the outer bed, he was thrown here alone.

"What can I do, what should I do, I have to do something!"

Zhu Jinglun's ethics and morality tell him that he can't ignore it, he is a man, he can't see this kind of tragedy happening, he doesn't seek justice, just to make himself feel at ease, he should work hard to do something at this time.

He is a calm person, and the good habits he has developed in his career for many years quickly calmed him down, and several plans suddenly appeared in his mind, the worst thing is that if this eldest lady is insulted by British soldiers, and may even be killed, what way should he deal with it, whether to negotiate with the British official with international law, or to take revenge in a private way.

Although he is a diplomat, in fact, Zhu Jinglun sometimes prefers that kind of folk way, because it is more relieving.

There was a fierce voice in the room, the British soldiers were still scolding, Zhu Jinglun knew that the worst thing had happened, this eldest lady was obviously resisting, women in this era did not have the idea of handing over the convict when they were forced to J, the concept of this era is that they would rather die than be humiliated, once they are humiliated, even if they are not killed by the criminals, they will commit suicide. To be honest, the discipline of ancient Chinese women was far better than that of those officials who read books. Especially in the last days, there are countless martyrs, but there are not many loyal ministers.

Zhu Jinglun felt that he seemed to have regained some strength, and immediately understood that the alien mechanical body had been working in his body, and after his consciousness was uploaded, he began to repair other injuries, and at this time, the heart and lung parts of his hands had basically recovered, and the bullets between the lumbar vertebrae were being processed.

Hundreds of thousands of mechanical parts joined forces at this time and turned into a small robot, operating on Zhu Jinglun, pushing the bullet to the wound while repairing the damaged nervous system.

I was not in the mood to sigh at the development of alien technology, at this time Zhu Jinglun was eagerly waiting for the moment when the gunshot wound recovered, and the bullet was finally pushed out of the body, but Zhu Jinglun couldn't move for the time being, because the nervous system had not been completely repaired, and there was no feeling at all below the waist.

Finally, he felt an intuition from the waist down, and the alien life form initially repaired his nervous system, allowing the cerebellum to connect with the nerves of the lower limbs, and took over the command.

Zhu Jinglun was about to get up immediately, some weak unaccustomed to it, so that he couldn't control his body well, and fell to the ground all of a sudden, he didn't care about these at this time, he hurriedly got up, or he was afraid of rolling inside, as for what he could do in a hurry, the rational Zhu Jinglun had already thought about it.

First of all, he had to suppress the British soldiers with big words, such as telling them about international law, threatening them, and then saying that he could obediently follow them and be their prisoners.

As for the consequences of defeat, of course Zhu Jinglun also thought about it, but it was a big deal that these British soldiers were angry and killed people.

There was a possibility of being killed, which still made Zhu Jinglun a little scared, so that he didn't notice that there was no sound in the house, and he still crawled into the back room.

But at this time, he saw a scene, but he was dumbfounded, more shocked than the eldest lady was killed first, he saw several British soldiers lying on the ground at this time, with cloth stuffed in their mouths, their hands and feet were tied with strips of cloth, and they were looking at the women in the room with a frightened face.

What's going on?

Zhu Jinglun suddenly looked at the eldest lady.