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Under the adoring eyes of the countess and the envious eyes of Dr. Bronstein, Zhu Jishi felt a little proud. He suddenly realized that if he could combine all the medical knowledge, chemistry, and biology knowledge he had

If one-tenth of the money was turned into wealth, it would be a piece of cake to make back the money that the Qing Dynasty lost during the Opium War.

However, he also knows that the process of converting knowledge into wealth is quite long. Before he gets the rolling wealth he imagined, he cannot live by drinking the northwest wind. The most important thing right now is to find a way to solve the problem of 19

The survival problem of Britain in the 19th century, before it can think about getting rich...

Thinking of this, Zhu Jishi's brows gradually wrinkled, and his pleading eyes lightly glanced at the countess and Dr. Bronstein.

"What's the matter? Doctor Jason, have you encountered any trouble in the UK?" Countess Isabelle Deneuve is indeed considerate. When she saw the look in Zhu Jishi's eyes, she knew she was asking for help.

"There is a little trouble," Zhu Jishi frowned. "There is a little trouble. I encountered a thief on the way to Oxford. My luggage, passport and academic certificates were all lost, so there is no way to get there."

The UK has obtained a medical license."

"Passport? Diploma?" Dr. Blomstedt was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "If you lose your passport, just go to London to get a new one. As for the diploma...well, you don't need to show a diploma to obtain a medical license in the UK.

, because it is easy to forge. There are many people selling fake documents in the working-class areas of London. You can forge any document for a few small dollars. However, to obtain a medical license, you need to pass the examination of the Medical Association. Although the examination is difficult,

But it shouldn’t be a problem for you.”

Go to London to apply for a passport!? Zhu Jishi really didn’t know what the European passport system was like in 1842. In fact, there was no concept of illegal immigration in this era, because even the working people of the most powerful European powers lived in

We are in dire straits. Otherwise, how could the specter of GCism arise in Europe? Therefore, there are no foreign poor people who want to smuggle themselves into Britain, which is in dire straits. In this era, poor people who cannot survive in Europe (including poor British people) are yearning for the New World.

In addition, the passport was actually a "pass" concept in 1842. It was not a travel certificate issued by a country's government to its own citizens, but issued by the local ruling power to foreign travelers. However, the management was very lax and there was no

The arrogant immigration officers are checking passports everywhere on the street, and foreigners do not need passports to enter seaport cities in all European countries, such as London.

"Really? That's great." Zhu Jishi took another sip of red wine and looked at Countess Isabel, "In addition, I also lost my wallet. I think I can advance the medical fee for Mr. Churchill's treatment?"

"

"Consultation fee? I will advance Robert 30 pounds to you first. I think the consultation fee he paid you must be more than this amount."

Only 30 pounds? This woman is stingy! Of course Zhu Jishi thanked him profusely on the surface, but he cursed in his heart. In fact, he later learned that 30 pounds in 1842 was definitely not a small amount. This amount of money

It was enough for Zhu Jishi to live comfortably in London for a year! Since he did not know that he already had enough money to live for a year, Zhu Jishi continued to shamelessly ask the countess and Dr. Bronstein for new help.

, I would like to ask them to help solve housing and work problems.

"As long as it's a doctor's job?"

Isabel was really the noble person Zhu Jishi met after time travel. She first agreed to let Zhu Jishi temporarily help her sister in her sister's apartment in downtown London, and then agreed to help him arrange a job as a doctor at a "charity hospital", but the weekly salary was not the same.

A bit low, only 2 to 3 pounds…

…

At the end of dinner, the sky outside had completely darkened. Zhu Jishi first went to observe his patient Fatty Qiu. Fatty was sleeping soundly and there was no sign of fever. It must be said that Zhu Jishi was very lucky.

, the first patient I met when I came to this time and space was a guy who was as strong as an ox and could withstand the torture.

Then he left the house and went to the lawn outside, looking up at the star-studded sky above his head. When he was studying at Mannheim Medical College, he and Ye Yiren would often look up at the starry sky on the lawn of the campus.

, the ideal of smooth life - just the ideal of two people

It seems different. Zhu Jishi's ideal is to work in a big hospital in a big city after getting his master's degree. It is best to marry a wife (such as Miss Ye) who does not need him to buy a house.

And Ye Yiren always loves to dream about time travel, rebirth and so on.

But there is always a gap between reality and ideals, and sometimes it is very big. Just like now, Zhu Jishi has traveled through time, and Ye Yiren is probably destined to work in a big hospital in a big city for the rest of her life. I hope she can find another one.

Love her man as deeply as you do.

Of course, one should not feel sleepy on the first night after time travel, and Zhu Jishi was no exception. He was in high spirits now and did not want to go to sleep in the guest room arranged for him by the countess. He simply walked around and took a look.

Take a look at the pastoral scenery of the British countryside in the 19th century.

The air is as cool as water, refreshing the heart and lungs. The green grass half as high as Zhu Jishi's calf is slowly swaying in the night wind. The moonlight and starlight seem to be sprinkled on the tips of the grass, twinkling in the wind, like a leaf made of countless pearls.

The pool of water is fresh and bright.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhu Jishi, who was a little tired, simply lay down on the grass, stretched out his limbs, and felt the gentle night wind blowing gently over his body. His whole body seemed to be integrated with the grass beneath him, far away.

It extends far to the horizon.

Zhu Jishi was so immersed in this peaceful and peaceful night scene that his chaotic mind suddenly became calm, temporarily forgetting his confusion and worries about the future.

Suddenly, a soft voice rang in his ear, "Tatar, can't you sleep? Do you miss your hometown in the grassland?"

Zhu Jishi sat up and turned around to look. It turned out that the hostess here, Countess Isabel, came to him at some point. He was silent for a moment and nodded, "I can't go back. I can't go back anymore."

…”

The countess did not speak, but gently brushed Zhu Jishi's hair with her delicate hands. She guessed Zhu Jishi's true identity in her heart. The very unique temperament that Zhu Jishi showed made her feel that he must be

is a

There is a story about the Tatars. Perhaps it was a noble Tatar prince who fled to Western Europe under the protection of his loyal servants in his childhood to avoid being pursued by the evil Tsarist Russian authorities (the Bonapartists definitely did not like Tsarist Russia).

…

It’s not that the countess is a gossip, in fact, in Western Europe in this era, there seem to be all kinds of exiles everywhere, and the countess herself can be counted as one of them. The earldom title she inherited from her ex-husband was only in Poland.

It only counts after the restoration of the Napartite dynasty, so she can barely be considered a Bonapartist in exile in England!

In addition, there are many exiles from the German Confederation in the UK, who have formed a secret organization called the "League of the Just" (later the Communist League, they are all revolutionary predecessors!). And the exiles from Russia

, there are so many in Britain and Western Europe. Maybe this handsome Tatar prince (women love fantasy, especially French women) is one of them, right?

"I will accompany you to London tomorrow." The Countess suddenly smiled and said to Zhu Jishi.
Chapter completed!