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A black vortex appeared in front of Zhu Jishi's eyes, as if it was a rapidly expanding black hole, spinning and swallowing him in one gulp. Zhu Jishi struggled hard, but he couldn't get rid of it, and his consciousness quickly blurred, and he gradually lost consciousness.

When Zhu Jishi opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on a soft grass, his body sprinkled with warm sunlight, and the smell of grass floating in the air.

He looked up, feeling a wave of dizziness and confusion in his mind. Isn't he sitting on a flight to Shanghai with his girlfriend? Weishenme will lie on the grass? Could it be that the plane crashed!?

Zhu Jishi sat up suddenly, and found that Ye Yiren's backpack was still in his legs, and he still held a hard stone in the palm of his right hand, which was the jade pendant engraved with dragon patterns. In front of you is a beautiful lawn, and a little further away there are small forests and a few buildings, and the style of the buildings is European.

Zhu Jishi's heart suddenly chuckled, isn't it the cold winter of January? Europe is a land of ice and snow, how can there be warm sunshine and green grass? The temperature is at least a little more than 10 degrees Celsius......

What the hell is going on? Could it be that this is the crossing that Ye Yiren always talks about? That's incredible, isn't it?

He hesitantly stood up, stretched his lower limbs, but fortunately he was not injured, so he picked up his backpack and looked around.

Suddenly, two crisp gunshots shattered the silence. Zhu Jishi turned his head suddenly, looked in the direction where the gunshots came, and saw that only a few dozen meters away from him, there were a few foreigners who were dressed a little strangely. There were three men and one woman, and two of the three men were wearing bright red uniforms, as if they were British royal guards in front of Buckingham Palace. And they each had a pistol in their hands, and it was still the same old-fashioned musket with a quaint shape. They are only a dozen meters away from each other. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the other party, and a faint green smoke came out.

There is also a man who is an old man who looks a little obscene, wearing an equally strange suit, carrying a box on his shoulder, and looking stunned with his mouth open, I don't know if it was because of Zhu Jishi's sudden appearance or the "shooting incident" that just happened.

However, among the four foreigners, the one who attracted Zhu Jishi's attention the most was that foreign girl! It's not because of the physiological response that opposites attract, although this foreign girl's appearance is indeed outstanding. The combination of fair skin, sculpted features, long wavy blond hair, and large sky-blue eyes - the result of these characteristics is of course a pleasing beauty. If he met such a girl on the Mannheim campus, and Ye Yiren happened to be not around, Zhu Jishi would definitely be tempted to come forward and talk to him, and if he could talk, he would ask for a phone number or something......

But now, Zhu Jishi, who had just arrived here from a high-speed passenger plane, somehow arrived, had absolutely no intention of picking up girls. What caught his eye was actually the dress of the foreign girl, a pale yellow low-necked tunic dress with a bare slender neck and a small half of the plump breasts, and the skirt was propped up with something, looking like a wedding dress that was only worn when she got married.

Could it be that someone is taking wedding photos? But where is the photographer? Just as he was in doubt, a howl like a pig sounded, speaking in English or in a serious Oxford accent.

"Oh God! I've been shot! I'm going to die...... Isabel, I'm going to die, give me Zuihou a kiss! ”

The one who howled was one of the two men in red, a short and fat fellow, not two hundred pounds but one hundred and eighty pounds, standing there as if it were a wall of flesh. I saw this thing covering his big belly with one hand, and there was blood flowing from his fingers, but it wasn't too much. From Zhu Jishi's doctor's point of view, it should not be fatal.

Isabel was the name of the foreign girl, and when she heard the fat man's screams, she turned her eyes away from the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared, that is, Zhu Jishi, to the fat man's big belly. Then he cried out in an exaggerated tone: "Oh God, Robert has been shot!" He was shot! Will, you beat him to death......"

With a pop, I saw the fat man who had been shot falling on his back facing the sky, as if he was really going to die. The little old man with the box beside the foreign girl hurriedly ran to the fat man and squatted down. The man in red who shot and murdered - this was a handsome young man, brown hair, tall man, blue eyes, and a few freckles on the bridge of his nose - this young man named Will estimated that this was the first time he had shot and murdered, and when he saw the fat man falling, he was also a little panicked, and ran to the fat man and just stood dumbfounded.

"Countess, Mr. Churchill is dying, he was shot in the abdomen! What can I do? Mr. Churchill is going to die......"

The little old man took out a pair of scissors from the box with his hands and feet, skillfully cut open the fat man's red military uniform and shirt, glanced at a bleeding wound on the big belly, and shouted loudly.

Hearing the surname "Churchill", the corners of Zhu Jishi's mouth twitched, wondering if this fat man should be the descendant of the British Prime Minister during World War II...... Probably not me!? He took a closer look and found that this fat man looked a little similar to Prime Minister Churchill, but he was fatter than that Churchill, and he fell to the ground like a mountain of meat. If that Isabel is a beautiful white swan, then this is a fat bullfrog who wants to eat swan meat.

After determining that the fat man was really going to die, Isabel, who was called "Countess" by the old man, took out a silk handkerchief from somewhere and wiped it twice on her face, and there were two tears dangling in her big eyes, and she knelt beside Roshan, that is, the fat man, and cried.

"Give me another kiss, Isabel, dear, kiss me again."

Although the fat man has more air out and less air in, his lust heart doesn't seem to be dead yet, and he is still asking for a kiss. But his sweetheart only shed tears, and did not mean to give his lips at all.

"Hey, hey, should you send this fat man to the hospital for rescue?" Seeing this somewhat chaotic scene in front of him, Zhu Jishi forgot his situation for a while, and couldn't help but remind.

"What's the use of going to the hospital? I'm the best doctor in England for gunshot wounds! Mr. Churchill was shot in the abdomen, and no one on this shijie could save him. The old man looked back at Zhu Jishi, frowned, and said, "Are you a Tatar?" Where are you from? ”

"Tatars?" Zhu Jishi glared at the old man, pointed to the fat man who was lying on the ground with more air and less air intake, and said: "Just take out the bullet with the knife, the bullet must not hurt the vital point, otherwise there will be more than this bit of blood." ”

"Surgery? My God! You're going to cut open his belly? That's how you Tatars heal your wounds? ”

"Weishenme call me a Tatar...... Wait," Zhu Jishi seemed to remember something, "Excuse me, what time is it?" ”

"It's past one o'clock in the afternoon." The old man replied casually.

"What is the month?"

"September 15," the old man frowned, and emphasized, "September 15, 1842!" ”

"What, in 1842, there really was such a thing as a time travel!?"

Zhu Jishi covered his forehead and groaned in pain, although his head was in chaos, everything around him reminded him that this was no longer the era he was originally in, and he probably would never return to his original life trajectory.

After whispering the year "1842" several times, the word "Qing Dynasty" came to Zhu Jishi's mind. Although he is not a history buff, he also knows that the current China should be the Manchu Daoguang period that is dark for the working people, and the Opium War, which knocked on China's closed door and reduced China to a semi-feudal and semi-colony, may have just ended. In about eight years, Hong Xiuquan, a native of Huaxian County, Guangdong, who could not even pass the Xiucai exam, will set off a Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Revolution that almost overthrew the Manchu Dynasty! In other words, a turbulent era is coming soon!

But this doesn't seem to have much to do with me, I graduated from medical school and not from a seminary, or a graduate from a seminary, and I don't seem to have much future with Sect Master Hong......

"But here's ...... Where? ”

Zhu Jishi said in his heart, this is definitely not China.

"This is Oxfordshire."

Oh, it's England, and I'm crossing through Europe, not exactly in place, but not too far away. However, this result is not too bad, if his honor really appears on the land of the Qing Dynasty, it is estimated that he will not wait to do a great career, and he will have to let the officers and soldiers arrest and cut off the skull because there is no pig tail behind the head!

And even if you don't cut off your head, what can you do in the Qing Dynasty? Be a robber? Although he is not small and has a few pounds of strength, after all, he has not practiced, and he does not know the rules of the rivers and lakes, so I am afraid that this robber will not be able to do it. Doing business? Hehe, I'm empty-handed, and I can't even make up the capital for a stall to sell meat! Do the old business, hang the pot to help the world and become a doctor? His grandfather is a traditional Chinese medicine, and the name "Zhu Jishi" was also given by his old man, and he also learned some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine when he was a child. But I definitely didn't even enter the door, I didn't even know how to check the pulse, how can I be a Chinese medicine doctor? As for the ability of Western medicine, it can only be mixed in Europe and America in 1842, and now it is directly worn in Europe, which saves a lot of effort.

It seems that this thief has arranged for himself quite thoughtfully, but the only pity is that he didn't let Miss Ye cross with him quickly.