A doctor who travels through two eras

Chapter 3: Traveling to 1959

１７ Mar ２００４.

Capital, Dongcheng District, Daqudeng Hutong, Gege Mansion.

It was called the Gege Mansion, which was the name used in the late Qing Dynasty. It was really magnificent back then. It was a large house with five entrances, two cross courtyards in the east and west, and a back garden in the north.

After liberation, the people became masters of their own country and the Gege Mansion was requisitioned. From then on, the Gege Mansion was called No. 38 Daqudeng Hutong, and intellectuals and workers from all over the country who supported the construction of the capital moved in.

The once luxurious princess's mansion has since been completely transformed into a slum, and the houses have been divided up into individual units.

As the population continues to grow, what will we do if more houses are needed, for example, if someone's son grows up and wants to get married, or someone's grandchildren grow up and want to live independently, etc.?
So all kinds of illegal buildings appeared.

Today the Li family built a small house next to the ear room, tomorrow the Zhang family occupied the corridor, and a few days later another small house appeared in the yard. Everything is in chaos and the street cannot manage it.

In a compound like this, unless the people living here know the way, outsiders who come in will definitely be confused.

It was evening now, and the originally quiet compound had become bustling with students finishing school, workers getting off work, women starting to collect laundry, and some preparing dinner.

For a moment, people were coming and going, making it very lively, and the slum was full of the breath of life.

At this moment, the door of the main house in the second courtyard was opened, and a young man wearing a vest and large shorts, with wet hair, a towel in his hand, and a confused look on his face walked out.

The sudden intrusion of this stranger immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the middle courtyard, and the whole courtyard fell quiet in an instant.

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and we all looked confused.

"Isn't this Lin Laoguang's house? When did the guests come?"

"I haven't heard of anyone coming, otherwise the Lin family would have to report it to us, right?"

"Isn't the Lin family at home tonight because they are attending a fellow villager's wedding? If someone comes out of the house at this time, will they..."

The people in the yard were talking about this strange young man. Matchmaker Wang poked Ma Dazhuang beside her and whispered:
"Hey, Debojing, I don't think this guy is a good person. Could he be a thief? Go and interrogate him quickly."

Ma Dazhuang, whose hometown is in Northeast China, is nicknamed Debojing. He is usually a chatterbox and can chat with anyone he meets. When he heard Wang the matchmaker's instigation, he walked up to her and frowned and asked:

"Hey, kid, when did you come to our hospital? Who are you looking for?"

Although the slums are messy, the interpersonal relationships are simple. There are always a few old ladies with red xiu badges squatting at the door. No matter you are a petty thief or an enemy spy, no one can escape the eyes of the people in Dongcheng District.

So the sudden appearance of a stranger in the yard made everyone instinctively feel confused and alert.

This strange young man was Lin Sanqi.

At this time, Lin Sanqi's mind was still confused. Looking at the group of "living people" in front of him, their clothes, their appearance, and even their hairstyles, it was like watching a black and white movie.

Especially when he heard Ma Dazhuang's question, his Northeastern dialect was so strong that he felt like he was Zhao Benshan, so he burst out laughing:
"Mother Diune, am I dreaming? Dreaming of returning to Tieling, the largest city in the universe? Hehehe~~~"

Lin Sanqi really thought he was dreaming, otherwise how could he explain that when he opened the bathroom door, he came to a different world? And there were a group of living people speaking northern dialect?
Ma Dazhuang looked back at the others and asked unconfidently, "Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?"

Matchmaker Wang rolled her eyes at Ma Dazhuang and said to an old man holding a teapot beside her, "Well, dealing with people can't be left to Debojing. Lord Beile, you have to step in."

The prince that Wang the matchmaker mentioned was Na Ming, who lived in the east wing of the second courtyard. From his name, one could tell that he was a Manchu.

Anyway, the old man himself said that if the Qing Dynasty had not fallen, he would have been able to inherit the title of Beile at least, and then the entire Princess Mansion would have belonged to his family.

But no one in the hospital believed him and thought the old man was just bragging.

This is a new society, and the people are the masters of the country. Don't say that Na Ming is just an old man. Even if he is really a remnant of the Qing Dynasty, he would be like a dragon coiled up and a tiger lying down.

The old man was holding a purple clay teapot. He walked slowly to Lin Sanqi and asked with a smile:

"Hey, buddy, I see you are from Doctor Lin's family. Who are you from Doctor Lin's family?"

Lin Sanqi looked at the old man in front of him, who was wearing a traditional short coat, old Beijing cloth shoes, and had a wrinkled face. He was so confused that he said:
"Doctor Lin? Doctor Lin is my dad. Oh, no, I don't know the Doctor Lin here, but everyone in my village calls me Dad, Doctor Lin."

The old man was a little surprised: "What old man? I'm asking who you are in Doctor Lin's family?"

"I... no... I'm dead..."

Lin Sanqi suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. After all, he had read countless online novels in college and knew a little about what "time travel" was.

Now Lin Sanqi felt that there was a high probability that he had traveled through time, and it seemed that he had come to the north from the southernmost part of the motherland all of a sudden.

Judging from the clothes worn by the people in the yard in front of me, they are either white, blue or green, and many of them even have patches on their clothes.

And the bright red slogans on the walls of the yard:

"Together we build a new China!"

"Stay united and overcome the difficulties together!"

"Long live the victory of socialism!"

Lin Sanqi is sure that this is definitely not the clothes that people should wear in 2023. This is at least the hard and simple red era after 49 and before the reform and opening up.

Not sure exactly what year this was.

Thinking that he had traveled through time, Lin Sanqi turned around to look behind the door, and saw an eight-immortal table placed in the middle of the room behind the door. Where was the huge space like when he came here?
For a moment, Lin Sanqi panicked: "Are you kidding me? I can't go back?"

When the people in the yard saw Lin Sanqi's crazy appearance, they all started to wonder, but there was one thing they were sure of: this kid definitely didn't come from a good background.

Just by looking at that long hair, you can tell at first glance that he is not a good person. Nowadays, all ambitious young people shave their heads, so who would grow long hair?

(Lin Sanqi, Aaron Kwok’s hairstyle is also called long hair? The only thing to blame is that his hair hasn’t become fluffy after taking a shower, and it sticks to his forehead like a Han woman’s hay)
At this time, a fat, short middle-aged woman in the yard suddenly shouted:

"Oh my goodness, this guy must be a thief, what a fool, he even broke into our yard, men, quickly arrest him and take him to the police station, go ahead!!!"

(End of this chapter)