The world starts with Hunter x Hunter

Soon a middle-aged man in a suit and tie came down, followed by Father Fan. Seeing the small box he was carrying, he felt relieved.

"How did this wound come about?" The doctor asked curiously after lifting up Zhui Yi's clothes.

"Someone stabbed me with an awl!" Zhui Yi took a breath and said.

"Are you sure? Then I'll treat it as a normal wound!" The doctor looked at Zhui Yi seriously and said.

"Don't worry, there's no foreign body, doctor, just help me suture it!" Zhui Yi nodded.

"Okay, have you disinfected the inside of your wound?" the doctor asked again.

"No, you can do it as you see fit!" Zhui Yi then found a wooden stick and bit it in his mouth, and lay on the wooden bed.

"I'm going to disinfect your wound and then suture it. Just bear with it. I don't have any anesthetic here." The doctor said, opening the medical box very professionally, taking out the instruments, and putting on a rubber glove.

"Is this powder on it?" the doctor asked.

"Special trauma medicine." Zhui Yi gritted his teeth and growled. He was almost going crazy. Why did this doctor have so many bad questions?

Fortunately, the technique was excellent. It only took five minutes from debridement to suturing. The main pain was during debridement. That was alcohol on the flesh, not the skin. The irritation was too wonderful.

Zhui Yi looked at the doctor who was packing the medicine box and left him some pills. After giving a few instructions, he went upstairs with Father Fan.

Zhui Yi still felt that modern Western medicine was better. In fact, it was mainly anti-inflammatory. There were not many means in this era. It all depended on personal immunity.

Fortunately, Zhui Yi's muscles were hard enough. The bullet was embedded in only half of the fingertips. Zhui Yi once again uncovered the gauze that the doctor had just pasted, poured some Diannan Baiyao into it, and then replaced a new piece of gauze.

"Hey, why did you uncover it? I just sent the doctor away." Father Fan came down and saw it and hurried over.

"Father, help me wrap the bandage." Zhui Yi said as he handed a roll of gauze to Father Fan.

"Oh, oh! Got it!" The priest reluctantly helped the stranger wrap the bandage around his waist. "Well, forget it, you stay here for the next two days, I'll go buy some rice."

A week later, Zhui Yi finally recovered, and the advantages of his physical fitness were once again reflected. At least he could move around.

In the past, with such a large amount of blood loss, he would have to live here for a month or two.

Just after walking out of the church, he suddenly felt something was wrong, his brain was dazed, and then he saw the glass in the church shaking.

'Oh no, it's an earthquake! ' Zhui Yi reacted immediately and dragged Father Fan, who was still praying, outside.

When Zhui Yi ran outside, the glass just made a sound for a while and then recovered.

'Is it a slight tremor? Has there been a big earthquake in Northeast China? ' Zhui Yi was a little confused, but now he looked at Father Fan and let go of him embarrassedly.

"It seems to be an earthquake, haha!" Father Fan also understood what was going on. No matter how big the earthquake was, it would have been dangerous if he was inside at that time.

"Thank you for these days, Father. This is for you. Just pretend I haven't been here." Zhui Yi was ready to leave. He had been staying in the basement to recuperate these days. At that time, he was too impulsive and used his fingers to pull out the bullet, and the wound was a little infected.

I don't know if the environment of Hunter x Hunter is too good, which improved his physique. Of course, the most important thing is that the Neijing Ascension Edition is high.

"Too much, too much, in fact, the last one has not been used up." Father Fan said embarrassedly.

"How much is left?" Zhui Yi asked curiously. He wanted to know the purchasing power of this world, at least in the three northeastern provinces.

"This, this has more than 20 yuan in cash!" Father Fan said embarrassedly.

"Then how much cash can this be exchanged for here now?" Zhui Yi asked curiously.

"25 yuan," Father Fan said embarrassedly, "The previous one was 9.2 grams, and they gave me a little more than 22 yuan."

Zui Yi nodded, found another small gold nugget and stuffed it into Father Fan's hand and left.

"Hey, why don't you have a meal before leaving!" Father Fan shouted. Seeing that the man had no intention of turning back, he looked at the small gold nugget in his hand and quickly stuffed it into his pocket. In the end, he was worried and held it in his hand and walked back to the church.

Zui Yi walked out of the alley and was wearing a set of old clothes that Father Fan found for him. As he walked, he turned to the main street. After thinking about it, he walked directly into a shop selling ready-made clothes. In this day and age, people rely on clothes, and those who dress well must have status.

"Boss, are you here to see clothes?" Although Zui Yi's clothes are not very good, but coming here is a guest. Business is not good, so he can sell one piece at a time, and most people don't have the courage to enter such a luxurious-looking shop.

Zhui Yi looked around and saw that these suits were very close to modern ones. Then he thought about it and took off a piece of clothing. Then he saw the boss's expression of wanting to say something but not daring to.

"Don't worry, I dare to come in just to buy clothes. How much is your suit!" Zhui Yi said directly.

"If this is a complete set from inside to outside, it's 5 yuan in cash. Of course, we also accept gold yuan coupons." The boss was immediately happy, especially the boss's outfit looked like he was going to change into a new one. "Boss, ours are all handmade, and we use good materials. Look at this material. I dare not say it is comparable to Fengtian, but you can find at most two or three stores in Yingkou that have the same material as mine."

Zui Yi touched it. In fact, he didn't know much, but the most important thing was to be warm. This is the Northeast.

"Okay, boss, help me choose a set of my size." After all, it's a ready-made clothing store, not a custom-made one, so I can only choose a size that is about the same.

"Okay! Boss, how about a few styles..."

Zui Yi looked at it and chose a navy blue one. There are all kinds of men's suits, and they are all similar. Zui Yi chose a set that is not much different from modern ones.

"Boss, do you want to get on now, see?" The boss was a little embarrassed at this time, after all, there was a smell on Zhui Yi.

"Please help me wrap it up, here, do you want this?" Zhui Yi took out a small gold nugget from his arms and said.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The boss took it and looked at it, bit it with his teeth, looked at the fineness carefully, and then took out a small scale from under the counter.

"Boss, it's a little more than 10 grams, your fineness is very good, but I can only change it for 25 dollars, do you think it's okay?" The boss said with some embarrassment, "Otherwise, you can go to the corner in front to change it!"

"25 is 25, but I only want cash." Zhui Yi didn't dare to ask for gold yuan coupons, this thing was not recognized at all in the interior, you know, this is the currency issued by the puppet Manchukuo itself.

"Boss, what day is it today!" Zhui Yi frowned as he looked at a newspaper on it.

"Today, July 2." The boss thought for a while and said, then began to change money for Zhui Yi.

"This is this month's newspaper, right?" Zhui Yi said suddenly as he picked up a newspaper from the counter.

"No, it's from last month." The boss took out a small box from under the counter, counted out 20 silver dollars from it, and then put them on the table. "Boss, can you count?"

"Yes!" Zhui Yi picked it up and put it in his arms. The next moment, these silver dollars were in the system space.

"Then I'll pack it for you, boss! I'm sending you two pairs of socks, you can change them!" The boss was very happy. Today, he not only made 5 silver dollars, but also a small gold nugget. Nothing is as valuable as this thing these days. "Oh, by the way, according to the foreigners' calculation, today is August 9th."

'On August 9, 1945, the Japanese will surrender soon. Fortunately, I did a job. If I want to kill them, I will have to chase them to Japan. ' Zhui Yi muttered to himself.

After the clothes were wrapped and put in a paper bag, Zhui Yi looked at the smiling boss and said, "Boss, I see you didn't cheat me much. Let me tell you something."

"Ah, this, this, sir, I really didn't cheat you. No matter where you take my material, no one will say you lost money." The boss said quickly.

"I didn't say clothes!" Zhui Yi pointed at the newspaper and said, "Sell all the gold yuan coupons and legal tender in your hands as soon as possible. If you can't exchange them for gold, you must exchange them for cash."

"Ah!" The boss was confused.

"That's it, boss, take care!" Zhui Yi walked out of the store with the bag.

'A set of clothes from inside to outside including shoes, only 5 cash? Then the purchasing power of cash is really strong these days. 'Zui Yi walked along the road and suddenly stopped.

'Fuck, August 9, Nagasaki Fatty, it wasn't an earthquake just now, it was a nuclear bomb! 'Zui Yi reacted all at once, 'MD, how much radiation does that thing have, damn, even the ant king can't stand it! ’

Zui Yi suddenly remembered such a thing. If he could only remember that Japan surrendered in August 1945, he knew the time of the second nuclear bomb. This was a day of national celebration.

Zui Yi quickened his pace. He needed to leave the three northeastern provinces as soon as possible. NND, nuclear radiation is no joke. Even if they were far away, Zui Yi felt that at least the northwest was safe. The wind should not blow over there.

But then he thought that the war of resistance would end soon, and the civil war would start soon!

‘Forget it, retreat quickly! ’Zui Yi didn’t care about anything and directly called a carriage to “go to the passenger terminal!”

“Okay, boss!” The driver was very discerning. He just saw this gentleman coming out of the clothing store with a packaging bag.

If Zui Yi heard it right, the boss just said that this was Yingkou, which was the largest port in the three northeastern provinces during the Republic of China. Dalian and Qingdao were not as good as Yingkou at this time. Those two places were military ports, not transit centers for passenger and freight transportation.

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