Back to the Republic of China as a doctor

Chapter 1 1. In trouble, find the police

Chapter 1 1. If you have difficulties, find the police (please recommend and collect all kinds~)

As a surgeon, Jiang Lai never believed in ghosts; even if there were ghosts, they wouldn't treat him as a doctor.

But at this moment, feeling the pain in my head, looking at the dark bricks on both sides of the alley, seeing the rickshaws and people coming and going outside the alley, and listening to the voice of the newspaper boy:

"Sell the newspaper! Sell the newspaper!"

"The chairman agrees to unite with the Red Army and fight against Japan together!"

"In the near future, a meeting of all parties, factions, walks of life, and armies will be convened to decide on the policy of resisting Japan and saving the nation!"

Boom... A huge amount of information was mixed in his mind, and a huge pain hit him.

After a while, Jiang Lai finally came to his senses and realized that he had crossed over!
The original name was Jiang Lai. He entered St. John's University at the age of 15. He spent 7 years getting a Ph.D. and went to the United States for training for two years. Before he got home, he was beaten on the head and robbed of his money. Li Daitao stiffened.

Fortunately, the original body is a medical student, and he is also a doctor. The next path is not difficult to choose.

Although the road is not difficult to choose, it is difficult to walk.

He could clearly hear the newspaper seller's voice just now, the government of the Republic of China wanted to unite with the Red Army to fight against Japan, obviously... it was 1936!
The two of Zhang Yang succeeded!
Struggling to stand up, he packed up the scattered luggage that had not been robbed, and then walked slowly down the street, holding the blue brick alley wall with one hand and the luggage with the other.

There was a lot of traffic and noise, and the whole world suddenly came alive.The sound of hawkers hawking, the sound of children playing, and people coming and going, even a hundred years ago, the central area of ​​the Shanghai stock market was still bustling.

This scene was like being in a dream, and I was a little dizzy.

After calming down, I stopped a rickshaw and said a place name.

"Come on, sit down!" The rickshaw driver was very happy to receive the job, wiped the sweat towel hanging around his neck, and ran forward while holding the handlebars with both hands, "I will definitely pull smoothly!"

For the driver, this is their job, the basis of survival in this troubled world. In the car, looking at the driver's dirty and patched cotton clothes, Jiang Lai closed his eyes. Is this Shanghai Beach?

However, since the gods let him go back to this era, he should be asked to do something. If he doesn't understand guns, he can only use a scalpel, at least to make more people live.

……

At some point, the rickshaw slowed down and stopped steadily.

The coachman stopped the car, and then said to Jiang Lai, "Sir, we're here."

Jiang Lai opened his eyes and looked at the garden on the left side of the road. The wooden plaque seemed to be old, with two big words written: Jiangyuan.

Then he responded and said, "Please knock on the door for me, I don't have any money with me now."

"Okay." The rickshaw driver naturally agreed. He could tell that this person should be from a wealthy family, but he was injured, probably because of some accident, so he answered Jiang Lai's words and knocked on the door.

Pong pong!
Pong pong!
Squeak~ The wooden door was opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a long coat came out. He was slightly fat and had white temples. After seeing Jiang Lai, his face was full of surprises, "Young master? It's just around the corner of New Year's Day, you're back , Master and Eldest Young Master must be happy!"

"Well, Uncle Zhang." Jiang Lai supported the frame and got off the rickshaw by himself, with a smile on his face, "Pay the fare."

"Ah? Oh! Okay!" Uncle Zhang came to his senses and paid the fare to the driver. Only then did he see that Jiang Lai's clothes were a little dirty, his suitcase was bumped, and there was blood clotted on the back of his head. "Oh, young master, are you injured? This... I'll call for a doctor!"

"I'm fine, Uncle Zhang, I'm a doctor." Jiang Lai hurriedly reassured Uncle Zhang with an affirmative tone.

He also checked carefully in the rickshaw just now, and the problem is not serious, not to mention that he has no dizziness and vomiting now, and since he is a time traveler, he believes that there is no problem with him: any time traveler will immediately lose weight after crossing. dead?
"Oh, that's right..." Uncle Zhang was a little embarrassed for a while, but he still helped Jiang Lai into the garden, and then shouted, "Master, the young master is back!"

As a result, the garden became lively. Obviously, Jiang Lai's return was a big event.

……

In the evening, at the dinner table.

Jiang Yunting looked at his youngest son, whose head was wrapped in gauze, and frowned, "Which hospital are you going to go to next? Colleagues?"

"Yeah." Jiang Lai nodded slightly, this is his current cheap father, 48 years old, a successful Confucian businessman, so he has a sense of elegance and shrewdness.

Tongren Hospital is the teaching hospital of St. John's University School of Medicine. It was originally a graduate of St. John's. Now that it is back, it is best to go to Tongren.

"Okay, do you need me to arrange it for you?" Jiang Yunting asked again. In his opinion, his youngest son must be a doctor.

Jiang Lai shook his head, "No need, Dad, I'll just go to Professor Byrne."

"Then I'll ask Lao Zhang to prepare gifts." Jiang Yunting thought it was normal and had no other doubts. In this era, the relationship between teachers and teachers is very close, even if the teacher is a foreigner.

"Your injury..."

"No problem."

"I mean, who did it?"

"Father, there are not many people who know the news of my son's return to China, and there are not many people who insist on making things difficult for him." Jiang Lai thought for a while, and then said, "The person who robbed his son should be from the Qing Gang, and they can make things difficult for him." The person who moved the Qing Gang and had a grudge against his son can only be Zhao Xiaosi."

"What a Zhao Wu! Do you really think I, Jiang Yunting, keep a low profile and ignore the matter?" Jiang Yunting slapped the table, "Old Zhang!"

"master!"

"Father, it should be Zhao Xiaosi's private behavior," Jiang Lai said quickly, "It has nothing to do with Uncle Zhao Wu."

"He, Zhao Wu, is Zhao Xiaosi's father! Can this be called okay?" Jiang Yunting glared at Jiang Lai and said angrily.

"Zhao Xiaosi is an adult, so he has to bear his responsibilities. What's more, he probably just wants to embarrass me, not hurt me." Jiang Lai has passed the age of finding his parents when he loses a fight, From the memory of the original owner, although the relationship between the two is not good, it is not life and death.

However, Zhao Xiaosi was indeed too much, and the tone of the original owner must be taken back.

"how do you want to do it?"

Jiang Lai immediately grinned, showing his white teeth, "If you have a problem, call the police!"

Jiang Yunting immediately scolded with a smile, "You brat!"

So, the father and son ate dinner peacefully.

……

It's night, in a bungalow.

A somewhat thin young man walked back and forth nervously in his room, looking quite disturbed.

"Master! Master! Master Xiaojiang is alive, and he will return to Jiangyuan in the afternoon!" Someone rushed into the room and reported the news.

The thin young man let out a long breath and relaxed a lot, so he should be fine if he makes an apology. Of course, Jiang Lai may not know that he did it himself.

But in the next second, the outside of the bungalow became lively.

"Come on! Follow me in and get someone!" A man in a black police uniform held a gun in one hand and kicked open the iron door of the bungalow.

"Got it, boss!"

"Don't worry, boss! We will definitely bring the murderer to justice!"

"We've already taken the witnesses, but this time we're going to take the murderer, Mr. Zhao must have nothing to say!"

A group of black-skinned men chirped in response, with a somewhat flattering tone in their tone.

"Master Jiang! Master Jiang, what are you doing?" The gatekeeper of the Zhao family was shocked, but unable to stop him, someone ran in to report.

"What are you doing? Zhao Xiaosi is suspected of buying a murderer to injure someone, take him back to the police station!" Jiang Jikai propped up his police cap with his left hand, and then replied with a gentle smile, "There are all personal and physical evidence, so we can't tolerate his sophistry."

"Master Jiang! You don't look at the monk's face, you also look at the Buddha's face!"

"Yo, I don't know if there are any other Buddhas in the area of ​​Shanghai Beach?" Jiang Jikai looked around, "Where is it?"

"Jiang Jikai! What are you doing!" At this moment, an angry voice came from the garden of the bungalow.

"Boss, I got it! Here it is!" At this moment, the two of them came out pressing the thin Zhao Xiaosi.

"Brother Jikai, I just wanted to find trouble with Jiang Lai, I didn't intend to hurt him! How about I come to make amends later!" Zhao Xiaosi was uneasy, he thought it was a big deal and he just came to make amends , but never thought that Jiang Jikai would actually get him into the game!
"But I can't call you brother, take me back." Jiang Jikai just took a look, then said indifferently, and then went to the garden, "Zhao Anwen, you are Zhao Xiaosi's elder brother, and your elder brother is like a father. You and I Let's go."

"you!"

"This detective is acting impartially. This is an approval document." Jiang Jikai took the approval document from his pocket, then smiled, showing his white teeth.

……

Lying on his bed at night, Jiang Lai still finds it unbelievable, but the deal is done, and he can only rest in peace when it comes.

In his previous life, he had achieved success and fame. After all, his name had already been included in surgical textbooks at a young age. He came to this world to save a few children who fell into the water, but he didn't regret it. He would make the same choice again.

It is also a good experience to be alone in the previous life and have a father and brothers in this life.

At least, if you lose a fight, you can find your father or your brother.

His father, Jiang Yunting, was a very successful businessman. He was so successful that he helped the chairman of the committee several times.

His older brother, Jiang Jikai, graduated from Whampoa, and is now the youngest Chinese inspector in the police station in the concession, with a notorious reputation.

Because the elder brother’s name is Jikai, which means inheriting the past and opening up the future, and at the same time that the old and the new are changing, and the East and West cultures collide, Jiang Lai’s name is taken as a homonym for “future” to look forward to the future. He has not suffered much since he was a child. In the memory of the original owner, studying medicine for 7 years and going to the United States for 2 years are already the most difficult days.

This era is not like the future generations.

Huaxia is now experiencing hardships, and most of the people are also suffering.

Jiang Lai knew that something had to be done, but before that, Zhao Si couldn't be turned into an outlaw lunatic!
……

"Brother Yunting, little four is reckless..." In front of Jiang Yunting, a rather Kongwu man frowned and said, "And the children are just playing around..."

"Playing around? My son almost died. There was a big hole in his head, and he is still lying on the bed with a fever. You said it was just playing around?" Jiang Yunting sneered, "Zhao Wu, what happened today It's useless for anyone! You can't teach your child well, so let him study hard in prison!"

Zhao Wu looked ugly, knowing that his youngest son was at fault for this matter, but he was also reluctant to let his youngest son go to jail. After finding out the cause and effect, he immediately went to Jiangyuan to make amends, but... things were not as simple as he thought , "Cough, Brother Yun Ting..."

Jiang Yunting looked serious, "The two people who beat my son will stay in prison from now on! As for your son, don't think about it in three to five years!"

"Don't even try to find someone, compare relationships, you can't compare to me."

"Compared to money, you can't compare to me!"

Zhao Wu's face turned livid, "Xiao Si asked a brother from the gang to do this job this time, and also violated the rules of the gang..."

"What? Do you want to make amends like your Green Gang?" Jiang Yunting rolled his eyes, "Whether it's pleading guilty or tricking people, it won't work. You are not Lianpo, and I am not Cao Mengde!"

"Old Zhang, see off the guests!"

"Yes, Master Zhao, this way please."

 Instructions for reading:
  focus!The protagonist has no Virgin!No Madonna!No Madonna!

  1. This story is purely made up, if there is any similarity, it must be a coincidence;

  2. Some information about that era is not easy to find, and there are different opinions. If there is anything wrong, please forgive me;
  3. The initial stage of this story will focus on the medical line, and the relevant content will be as detailed as possible for the general public. If you have any doubts or mistakes, please point out or suggest;

  4. No harem, no system;
  5. If you have friends who don't like this book, please leave without telling me~ You and I don't have to worry.

   6. Regarding the setting of the protagonist's identity and experience of studying abroad, St. John's University in that era had such a training method; and then this is just a novel, just read it~ Don't be serious.

  7. The microscope is up to standard, the suture is unknown, but it is assumed that it is up to standard!

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