The Chinese New Year is still half a month away.
Who wouldn’t be upset at this juncture when someone says something unlucky like someone is dead?
In addition, Xiao Shunzi’s family is engaged in a meat-selling business with the door ajar, so everyone usually He looked down upon them and even disliked their guests.
A brawny boy like a calf stood up and asked angrily: "Who are you?
You can talk nonsense like a doctor.
Be careful, I will beat you up."
He was wearing an old black cotton-padded jacket, and his muscles stretched the clothes as if they were too small.
Number one.
Chen Zikun looked the strong boy up and down and took a step forward.
Not to be outdone, the strong boy also took a step forward.
The two looked at each other viciously like cockfighting cocks.
The strong boy rolled up his sleeves and clenched his fists as big as a bowl.
Xiao Shunzi heard the noise and came out of the back room and shouted: "Baoqing, what are you doing?"
"It's none of your business.
I just want to ask him what he is doing here during the Chinese New Year."
Baoqing was still aggressive, but glanced at Xing'er.
Chen Zikun looked into Bao Qing's eyes and said slowly: "I have a friend who died of intestinal syndrome.
A loud man died from the pain.
After he died, I cut his belly open and his intestines were rotten."
You have pus.
If you want to train me to accompany you, you can’t do it now.
People’s lives are at stake and there is no time to delay.”
Suddenly, there was the sound of breaking porcelain from the back room.
Several neighbors hurriedly opened the curtains and went in.
They immediately exclaimed: "Ms.
Xing'er, don't worry about it!"
On the kang in the room, Xing'er's face was as white as paper, with big beads of sweat rolling down her face.
She was trying to pick up the sharp bowl stubble from the ground with trembling hands.
"Mom" A pair of children rushed forward, but the mother didn't even have the strength to speak.
She just shook her head slightly with a painful expression.
Everyone knew what she meant.
The neighbors suddenly woke up.
Xing'er, who was usually so hard-working, was actually in pain and wanted to die.
This showed how seriously ill she was.
Although this foreigner's words were unpleasant, his words were not rough.
A middle-aged man with gray hair among the neighbors said: "I think this young man is right.
His aunt is in so much pain that she can't hold it any longer.
Otherwise, let's find a Western doctor."
The old man with a loud voice also nodded: "It takes at least a few hours to take the medicine and boil it.
It may not be cured after taking it.
It is better to ask a Western doctor to take care of it."
"Where can I go to find a Western doctor in the middle of the night?
The foreign doctors all live in Dongjiaomin Lane, and you can't even get in.
Besides, Western medicine is much more expensive than traditional Chinese medicine.
Just treating a minor illness or disaster will cost more than a dozen dollars.
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Son, who can bear this?"
Such a faint sentence came from the crowd, and everyone was speechless.
Indeed, the consultation fees and medicine fees of Western medicine are much more expensive than those of traditional Chinese medicine.
Foreign hospitals are where dignitaries go to see doctors.
The common people in the imperial city cannot even eat enough to eat.
It was all forced, so I went to see a doctor when I had no choice.
Xing'er's family was very poor, and she had a bastard father who only cared about drinking and making money.
Not to mention not enough money to see Western medicine, even if I had enough money, who would give me the money?
Come back Suddenly, Myolie fell to her knees with a plop, and begged with tears in her eyes: "Uncle, aunt, uncle, aunt, please save my mother."
Guo'er also knelt down, twisting her neck and saying nothing, her eyes were red.
The neighbors all sighed and fell silent.
Only Baoqing stared at Liu Yuan and rubbed his hands anxiously.
He wanted to help Xing'er but was too embarrassed.
"Human life is at stake, I don't care how much hair there is," Chen Zikun roared, driving away all the little selfishness in the hearts of the neighbors.
"We can't let Xing'er mother die of pain like this, go see a doctor."
The old man with a loud voice also shouted, and the neighbors all agreed.
It's time to take action without further delay.
Requesting a Western doctor is a big deal, and an adult must come forward.
That's it.
Everyone recommends the middle-aged man with gray hair just now.
He is a patrolman.
He is familiar with the ground and knows where the foreign doctors live.
"Inspector Xue, it's all up to you."
Everyone said.
Inspector Xue said: "Baoqing, go home and bring me my coat and lantern, they're crazy."
"Okay, Dad."
Baoqing quickly went back to the house to get his father's patrol coat and a kerosene lantern.
"Baoqing, Xiaoshunzi, you two come with me."
Inspector Xue arranged.
Guo'er said: "I want to go too."
Inspector Xue said: "Don't go, take care of your mother at home."
Chen Zikun went back to Xiao Shunzi's house, took out his robe bag, and said loudly: "Let's go together."
"Let's go" Inspector Xue waved, and took the three young men out of the courtyard and went straight to Xuanwumen.
In the cold winter months, dripping water turned into ice, and the ruts on the road were frozen solid and hard.
The four of them were empty.
While walking hurriedly on the road, someone in the patrol booth in front shouted: "What are you doing?"
"Lao Zhang, it's me.
My neighbor is sick.
Go ask the doctor."
Inspector Xue replied calmly.
"Oh, it's Lao Xue, come on over."
The patrolman waved them over, but Chen Zikun stopped and stood quietly for a few seconds, then turned around and pulled Guo'er out from hiding in the corner.
"Hey, let's go together."
Inspector Xue said softly when he saw Guo'er's stubborn eyes.
Dongjiaomin Alley is a place for foreigners.
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Breaking in in the middle of the night might cause the foreign soldiers to die with a shot.
There is no way to go.
Fortunately, Inspector Xue knew that there was an American clinic in Xuanwumen.
On weekdays, American doctors sat around The horse-drawn carriage visits doctors and treats both foreigners and Chinese people.
If you want to find a Western doctor, he is your best choice.
The five people quickly arrived at the door of the clinic, and the sound of banging was heard leisurely.
It was already the middle of the night, and it was the time when people were sleeping most soundly.
Baoqing looked at the "Citizen Flag" hanging on the door.
The big sign "Clinic" went up and banged on the door, the north wind blew, the dogs in every house shrank and kept silent, and there was no life in the clinic at all.
"Isn't it because he went back to Citi's hometown to celebrate the New Year?"
Baoqing wondered after knocking for a long time without any response.
"Westerners don't celebrate the Spring Festival, only Christmas.
Maybe they are too drunk to hear."
Xiao Shunzi said.
Everyone turned their attention to Inspector Xue.
Although he was just a humble patrolman, he was at least a mixed person in the world.
He was well-informed and it was up to him to make decisions.
But Inspector Xue was also blind at this moment.
If the clinic was opened by a Chinese, he might be able to do something about it, but he was afraid of having anything to do with foreigners.
If it didn't work out, he would lose his job.
"Smash the door."
Guo'er bent down and picked up a broken brick from the roadside to greet him inside.
Chen Zikun stretched out his hand to stop Guo'er, took a few steps back and looked at the surrounding situation, then suddenly ran forward two steps, stepped on the wall and climbed up.
He was tall and had long arms, and he grabbed the top of the wall, followed closely by someone.
Turn over and pass.
The top of the wall was not high, and it was much lower than the wall he had climbed when he was smashing the kiln and inserting a thousand pieces outside the pass.
He went to bolt the door in two or three steps, and people from outside rushed in.
Citi Clinic rents a Chinese-style courtyard house with three entrances and three bays.
The clinic is located in an inverted room.
The owner lives in the main room behind the hanging flower door.
In winter, the house is hung with cotton curtains, so it is possible that no sound can be heard.
Chen Zikun pointed at Bao Qing and said, "Please give me a hand."
Bao Qing was unambiguous.
He took a step forward and squatted on the ground, letting Chen Zikun step on his shoulders and climb up the wall of the second door.
The hanging flower door opened.
Inspector Xue was frightened: "Isn't this the same as being a thief?"
People's lives were at stake, and no one could care so much.
Chen Zikun led him to the door of the main room, knocked on the door, and shouted: "Doctors, please save people, please save people."
The lights turned on in the room, and then a series of fast-paced foreign words sounded.
Although everyone could not understand the meaning of the words, they could hear the anger in the tone.
A dazzling flashlight light came over, followed by a "click" sound.
Only Inspector Xue and Chen Zikun heard it.
This was the sound of the six-rounder cocking the hammer.
"Gentlemen, raise your hands, and be slow."
A voice came from the door of the wing.
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It was in authentic Chinese, but there was always an indescribable strange smell.
Chen Zikun raised his hands first.
Everyone looked at him and slowly raised their hands.
The door of the main room opened, and a Westerner wearing cotton pajamas came out.
When he saw five Chinese people standing in the yard, he was shocked and asked in Chinese: "You thieves are really lawless."
"Doctor, we are not thieves.
I am Xue Pingshun from the Qianmen Patrol Station of the Capital Police Department.
The mother of this child is sick.
We are here to ask you to see a doctor.
We have been calling for a long time but no one answered.
The children are anxious.
Just climbed in Come on, we all know how to punish you later.
You have a lot of people.
It’s important to save your life.”
At the critical moment, Inspector Xue’s eloquence was pretty good.
He winked and Guoer knelt down, regardless of the fact that the ground was frozen and hard.
Kowtow fiercely.
"Get out, you Boxer thugs," the foreigner with the revolver at the door of the wing yelled angrily.
Chen Zikun squinted his eyes.
The man had a rough beard.
He was in his forties, tall, and had angry hair.
The lion looked like he would pull the trigger of the Colt revolver without hesitation if the uninvited guests didn't get out immediately.
Xiao Shunzi and the others were all frightened.
Foreigners were not good men and women.
When they got angry, even the then Queen Mother Lafayette could not control them.
If they really wanted to shoot these people who broke into the house without permission, their deaths would not be in vain.
Chen Zikun walked towards the muzzle of the gun, until he walked up to the foreigner.
The two of them were about the same height, their eyes facing each other, nose to nose, and the muzzle of the gun against the chest.
"It is a doctor's bounden duty to treat illnesses and save lives.
Now the patient is about to die.
I want to say a word, do you want to go or not?"
Chen Zikun's loud words made Inspector Xue and Xiao Shunzi secretly complain.
That's fine, goring like this will only make things worse.
But the foreigner was not angry.
Instead, he closed the pistol and hammer and asked: "My medical expenses are very high, can you afford it?"
Chen Zikun patted the draped bag on his shoulder: "I'll give you as much as you want."
"Very well, I have another question.
Why do you think I am the doctor and not that gentle gentleman?"
the foreigner asked.
"Although you live in a wing room, the phone line is connected to this room, so you are the owner of the clinic."
Chen Zikun said.
Another polite foreigner at the door of the main room listened to their conversation with interest, shrugged his shoulders and said in English: "Sean, don't you think this is interesting, enough to relieve the boredom of the long winter nights. " The foreigner known as Sean smiled and said: "Reginald, if you feel bored, you can go with me."
"I'm willing to accompany you."
Reginald bowed gracefully and went back to his room to change clothes
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