[Comprehensive] The daily life of Miss Downton Fourth

Ten o'clock in the morning in London, today is the second week of the new semester at the London School of Medicine.

In the new semester, the medical school has a special activity week, and the school will provide those poor women with the opportunity to see a doctor for free.

The teachers of the medical school, including the doctors and nurses of the Women's Hospital, have prepared for this week for a long time. As a student, of course, we must do some things within our ability.

They are still far from being able to see a doctor for others, and can only do some things like guiding and taking medicine.As for those students who usually only study quietly, Joanna has already run back and forth four or five times in order to get the right medicine.

"So why put the storage room so far away, I'm really exhausted."

Cynthia thoughtfully handed her a glass of water, and reminded her to drink slowly.

Joanna leaned against the wall and took out a handkerchief from her body to wipe the sweat off her face, then took the water and drank it clean.

After she had recovered her breath, she said again: "Do you think the sponsor of the hospital is particularly rich, or else the amount of medicine consumed for this week alone is not small."

The social sense of the upper class in this era is still very strong, and they feel that they have an obligation to help those who have difficulties in life.Except for the hospitals built by the government, most of them are funded by nobles. There are also many nursing homes and the like, most of which accept those poor people at the bottom.

Cynthia replied casually: "Maybe."

Her hands kept moving, and she was counting the amount of medicine.This is the second day, and many common medicines are almost consumed.

Cynthia lowered her head and wrote down the names of a few medicines that needed to be supplemented in the notebook, planning to mention them to the dean when she met her.To avoid the situation where the patient is waiting for the medicine but runs out.

"By the way, I seem to see the one who played with us in the park last time. What's his name? The one who can draw."

Jack?Cynthia turned to look at Joanna: "Isn't our school only open to women? Why did you see him, you mistook him."

Joanna pointed to her eyes unconvinced and emphasized: "My eyesight is very good, let's talk about his appearance. Find the second one and show me."

Jack's appearance may not conform to the current aesthetics, but it is also very special.The possibility of Joanna admitting her mistake was not high, and Cynthia quickly praised her to calm her down.

Joanna waited until Cynthia finished packing her things before leaving together.The work of both of them this morning has come to an end, and the rest of the time can be arranged by themselves.

The studious Cynthia wanted to go to the places where the doctors were diagnosed and treated to observe and learn, but Joanna just wanted to go back to the dormitory and lie down and take a nap.

The two had lunch together and parted ways at the crossroads.Cynthia walked to the open space of the school alone, where tables and chairs are now placed, which is a temporary medical treatment area.

Even though it is lunch time, there are quite a few people waiting in line for medical treatment.Most of them are middle- and lower-class women. Some of their clothes are white but neat, and some of them are wearing obviously ill-fitting clothes.

Maybe their identities and occupations are different, but they have one thing in common.That is, there is no money to go to the hospital. In the city of London, it is not easy for even a formal female worker in a factory to save money.

For the same working hours, the wages of female workers are much lower than those of men.But this salary requires expensive rent for a small space and daily living expenses. After a month, they probably can't even save the money for the bus ticket back to the village, let alone the money for seeing a doctor.

For them, sickness can only be endured, and they cannot ask for leave to rest at home.If they rest, they may not even be able to afford black bread for tomorrow. The factory will never lack female workers. If you don’t work, you won’t be paid. It’s as simple as that.

Therefore, the medical school that conducts free medical activities every year is one of the few opportunities for them to receive treatment, which is why there are so many people.

While Cynthia was watching those people thinking wildly, a painting was placed in front of her eyes.

It was a sketch of a slender girl.Her hair was all tucked into a hat, and she was wearing a familiar uniform, which was the school uniform she was wearing now.

Cynthia raised her hand to take the painting, and looked back at Jack: "You should tell me before you paint."

It’s so different. When you draw your goddess, you need to pay attention to posture and smile.As for her, just two random strokes are enough?

Fall, this friend is better not to do it!

Jack stood leaning against the flower bed, his shoes got dirty somewhere, but he didn't care.Anyway, he is used to it, as long as the painting hands are clean.

Hearing Cynthia's complaints, he didn't respond immediately but looked at the people in line in a daze.There is regret and loneliness in the eyes.

Cynthia understood those, but did not ask.The world Jack lives in is different from hers. Both of his parents died when he was young, and he started a wandering life alone.

He has met many people, been deceived and hurt by strangers, and helped by kind people.Presumably Jack's understanding of this society is much deeper than Cynthia's.

After being beaten by the society again and again, Jack has developed a pair of eyes.He can easily see through a person's eyes, and he sees persistence and kindness in Cynthia, so he will provide help and advice when she encounters difficulties.

"London is not very safe recently, there are many people around the corner."

This kind of situation is not uncommon in the slums. There are always people who can't survive and want to make a fortune. Not everyone can stick to the bottom line in their hearts.Even Jack himself has never done anything that really hurt anyone, even petty theft.

He came here specifically to tell Cynthia that he felt that this time was different. Those people seemed to be gathered together by a force, and they always mentioned a name frequently.

Cynthia frowned, the rising crime rate in London is not a good thing.Now the detective is busy, but it would be better if he doesn't have time to worry about her.

Jack and Cynthia said the code name, and Cynthia knew it.Sure enough, where there is Sherlock Holmes, his old enemy-Professor Moriarty is also indispensable.

If the commission Sherlock accepted was to solve those problems, then the professor accepted the commission to reveal the evil of human nature.

"Professor, I want to kill my father without a trace. He is old enough and the property should be spent on me."

"Professor, I accidentally killed someone. Can you help me find a substitute?"

Professor Moriarty and Mr. Holmes are very similar. They are equally intelligent, thoughtful and even pretentious.It is because it is so similar, Professor Moriarty seems to turn Sherlock into a person like himself.

When Moriarty knew of Sherlock's existence, he must have been thinking how could his other self be a good person in this world?If he represents the side of justice, then what am I?

Cynthia found that since she parted with Holmes last time, she thought of him a little bit more frequently.Maybe it was because of his vigilance when he knew his secret, or maybe it was the impact of the previous glimpse.

Anyway, the name Sherlock Holmes has changed since then, he is no longer the famous detective in that book.Apart from the things described in the book, Cynthia seemed to know a different Sherlock.

When Sherlock puts all his attention on one person, few people can refuse him.

Thinking of a man frequently at this age, Cynthia knew what the sign was.But this candidate is really special. She never thought that the detective would make her fall in love. After all, he has all kinds of qualities that Cynthia doesn't like, such as arrogance, rudeness, and poisonous tongue.

She is not an impulsive person, and maybe sometimes she does things a little recklessly, but it is not Cynthia's style to confess immediately after she is sure of her heart.Leaving aside that it was just goodwill, I also knew that even if she said it, the answer she would get would be no.

Regardless of whether it is the original book or the various subsequent remakes, Cynthia knows that Holmes is alone.She didn't think she could change Sherlock's mind, after all, to him, she was just an ordinary person, without a unique IQ or other outstanding features.

The only thing that is special enough may be the time travel.If Sherlock knew his origin, he might be interested for a while.But after he understands the situation, he will leave her aside, just like the engaged woman before.

The more Cynthia analyzed, the more she felt something was wrong, so she was really an ignorant girl who was deceived by her figure?Why on earth would I have a good impression of such a person?

Jack didn't know that the people next to him were wandering, and he also emphasized that people should be careful when going out recently.

As soon as he finished speaking, a little girl bumped into Cynthia. The hat on her head almost covered half of her face, and her body was also dirty.After bumping into Cynthia, he said something in a low voice, got up and walked away.

Jack just wanted to ask how she could bump into someone in such a wide open space.Before he could ask, he saw an extra note in Cynthia's hand. Jack pointed at the little girl going away in surprise, and Cynthia nodded.

"Are all the intelligence personnel so small now?"

If it is said that the intelligence personnel are not enough, Cynthia read the note in her hand.Those are probably Sherlock Holmes's Baker Street Squad, helping him with news and keeping an eye on some people for a small fee.

Jack approached curiously, and also saw the contents of the note: It has been identified, 221b Baker Street, come quickly.

The address on Baker Street looked familiar. Jack recalled it. The detective he had met twice lived there?It must be that Cynthia commissioned him to investigate something. As a friend, Jack would not overly inquire into Cynthia's life.

"Shall I take you there?"

Cynthia folded the note and tore it slowly. She shook her head and rejected Jack's proposal.About the Titanic, Sherlock can find very limited, he just wants to get more news from himself.

Why did he say come quickly, and he will go there!Cynthia didn't, she just walked past slowly, hum ╯^╰.

The author has something to say: I received a call from the driving school today, saying that I need to make an appointment for subject three. If I make an appointment, I will take the test next Tuesday.Stupid fish is panicking, readers who have caught up with the last article know that stupid fish only passed the second test twice, and it was tears after taking the second exam.This Tuesday, I was a little rushed, and I had to practice day and night, crying. .

Thank you reader "Ms. Shiyu" for irrigating 40 bottles of nutrient solution, wow, this amount shocked the stupid fish.

I would also like to thank "Little Red Riding Hood" for helping to irrigate the nutrient solution, thank you for your support.

In addition, here is a comprehensive article about British and American fans. If you like it after reading the copy, you can save it.Stupid fish likes this name very much, after all, I also hate the rich hahaha, I hope that one day I can hate myself, it's just like that.

Title: One Hundred Ways to Hate the Rich Based on Anglo-American Theory

Author: Cardamom Nanhua

Copywriting: On the first day An Ran joined the Avengers, he encountered a Hydra invasion.

A little boss who had just joined Hydra looked at her very unhappily, holding up the Italian cannon in his hand.

The little boss pointed at An Ran: "A weak chicken like you is also worthy of being my opponent?"

Little Boss: Hydra is equipped with the highest technology, mortals, tremble under my feet.

An Ran smiled: mdzz, if you dare to show off your wealth in front of me, your pants will be pawned!

In less than 3 minutes, the little boss received a call saying that Hydra's industrial support was bankrupt, and all weapons needed to be mortgaged to repay the debt!

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Joining the Avengers for the first time, the little spider who dropped ten dollars just after seeing An Ran was curious.

Little Spider: Ann, what is your superpower?

He looked up and down, An was unarmed and round, like a lucky baby in a flower-growing country.

An Ran: I'm poor!

Little Spider:? what?

An Ran: I hate the rich, thank you.

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A new industry has appeared on the streets of New York, which is called pawnshop!

This mysterious business organization, which is said to be from the flower-growing country, often gets rich overnight and is looted overnight.

It is very exciting to make headlines in New York every day.

It is said that the owner of the store is a sweet-looking, somewhat mellow girl from the flower-growing country.

An Ran: God is so mellow!Look clearly, girl, this is called plump, okay? ! ! !