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"Just slightly? That's great! "Frank. Hahn patted Zhu Jishi's shoulder with his dirty hand, and said, "I know that you Tatars are more adaptable to the dirty environment!" Because you don't love cleanliness like we white gentlemen. Haha, if you were to be replaced by any licensed white physician, you would be guaranteed to stay less than six months and get away from this filthy and unseemly hospital. This time Madame Duran's slut has done me a great favor, Tartar, and I Frank will not treat you badly. He suddenly thought of something, and asked, "I almost forgot, Jason, do you have a gun?" ”

"Guns?" Zhu Jishi was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "Isn't being a doctor robbing a bank and using a gun?" ”

"Pistol, you need a pistol, or I wouldn't be able to guarantee that you can commute to work safely." Frank. Hahn looked at Zhu Jishi, "Although you are a big man who looks very powerful, you may still be robbed, and even your life will be in danger, after all, the Oumen Hospital is surrounded by damn worker quarters. ”

How bad is London security? Zhu Jishi was puzzled: "Isn't there a police in London?" ”

"Police? Well, they send people around the workers' quarters about every six to eight years, and if you encounter robbers in a workers' quarters, it's best to defend yourself with pistols. If you don't have one, I have an old gun that I can lend you for first. By the way, do you know how to use a gun? ”

Zhu Jishi shook his head, his face was inexplicably surprised. The last shift actually had to carry a gun, and the policeman uncle in London didn't care about the security of the workers' quarters, is this really Britain?

When talking, Frank. Hahn had already handed an antique smoothbore pistol to Zhu Jishi, and said to him with a smile: "This gun has been with me for some years, but it can still be used, and you also need a cane with a hidden sword, after all, the pistol can only be fired once at a time, and then you have to rely on the sword to protect yourself." The sword staff is sold in every shop that sells it, and it costs about £2. ”

I had to bring not only a gun, but also a sword, which sounded fresh...... Do you want to be a doctor in England or a samurai in Japan? There's nothing wrong with this Dr. Hahn's brain, right? Zhu Jishi muttered in his heart.

"Don't believe me? At first glance, you are a foreigner who has just arrived in London. Dr. Hahn smiled, took out gunpowder, lead bullet and another pistol from a cabinet, and began to demonstrate to Zhu Jishi how to reload. Our London is actually made up of two shijie, one for the rich and one for the poor. The former, numbering about 200,000 to 300,000 people, live in safe, elegant neighborhoods where there is a very safe environment and very few crimes - if commercial fraud is not a crime. The latter, more than two million of them, gathered like rats in a few filthy, smelly sections full of criminals and workers called Hanako, and the Omen Hospital happened to be in such a place. The police in London are not very concerned with the security of the workers' quarters, so every gentleman who works in the workers' quarters will bring his own weapons, which is completely necessary and legal, and because self-defense will not cause any trouble to kill the dregs of society. ”

Are you sure? Zhu Jishi was very suspicious of this in his heart, after all, he was a yellow race...... However, he quickly learned to use a pistol under the tutelage of Dr. Hahn. Then Dr. Hahn told him, "Prepare some more shillings and put them in your pocket, a dozen." If there are a lot of robbers, I suggest you give them a little money, but if you are asked for food, don't give them money. ”

"Asking for food?" Zhu Jishi really didn't notice that there was such a person on the streets of London.

"There are a lot of people called Hanako in the workers' quarters, but there are no ones in the neighborhoods where the upper class people gather, and the police will drive them away." Hahn frowned slightly, "Jason, you know what? Recently, the economy has not been very good, and all the factories are laying off workers, and it is not easy to find a job, so there are a little more people asking for food. If you give a little money to one of them, then the whole street of Hanako will come to you and ask for money, which is very troublesome! ”

"And," Frank. Hahn suddenly winked at Zhu Jishi, showing a strange smile, "There is also a small suggestion, now there are many girls and young women who have been smeared with cheap rouge on the streets of every workers' district, those are temporary prostitutes, if it is not for the fact that the pot cannot be opened in the house, they will not stand on the street, if you have this need, you can take care of their business, just give one shilling at a time." ”

Prostitution? Zhu Jishi shook his head slightly, he was a good boy from China more than a hundred years later, and he had never done such an immoral act as prostitution......

Seeing Zhu Jishi shaking his head, the smile on Hahn's face became even more strange, "Jason, do you like it...... Man!? In this case, it will be difficult to find on the street, and you will have to go to the men's brothel to look for it, and the more famous men's brothel has Mary. Mrs. Wilson's brothel, Mrs. Warren's brothel also had a ...... for male prostitutes"

……

Although I think Frank. Hahn's words were unreliable, but on the first day of work from Oumen Hospital, Zhu Jishi still walked home with a loaded pistol.

He was not willing to take a ride in a rented carriage that charged a shilling for a mile, the price was really ridiculously expensive! On the way to the Omen Hospital for an interview in the morning, Mrs. Duran briefed Zhu on the current income of the British working class. A casual worker earns only 2 to 3 pence a day, and an average worker earns 4 to 6 pence a day, but jishu workers are paid much more than the middle class...... And now one old shilling (not the new shilling of later generations) is equal to twenty pence, that is, a day laborer can only earn a mile in a rental carriage for a week! I really don't know if the rental carriage is too expensive? Or are British workers too cheap?

While walking through a stinky street full of garbage and feces, Zhu Jishi really met an English man called Hanako - an old man with a face covered in dirt and wrinkles, his face was ugly, obviously sick, really pitiful!

"Sir, all right, give me a penny."

Zhu Jishi looked around nervously, and found no other names called Hanako, only a few girls with red rouge on their faces (red rouge on their cheeks, very strange makeup, but it was very popular among British prostitutes in this era) standing barefoot on the dirty road. So he hurriedly took out a shilling and threw it to him—there was no penny in his pocket.

"Thank you so much...... xiexie," the old man picked up the shilling, said a few words, and ran to a small shop on the side of the street. Zhu Jishi saw the words "Opium for sale" written in English outside the small shop!

This old thing turned out to be a big smoker? Is there a big smoker in the UK too?

Zhu Jishi's mind was confused for a while, and he hurriedly looked around, and after seeing that the women who were walking towards him were really blonde and blue-eyed white, he was sure that he had not traveled to the Qing Dynasty again.

"Sir, my service is very haode ......"

"Sir, I'll keep you alive quickly!"

"Come on, sir......"

However, before he could come back to his senses, the British prostitutes standing on the street were already about to surround Zhu Jishi on all sides, and by this time, although he had not yet encountered the legendary terrible robbers, Zhu Jishi had fully believed the advice of Dr. Hahn...... This Britain is really completely different from what he imagined!