Chapter 647 Hugo Is Here (4) [Update]

On a train from Venice to Vienna, Hugo woke up slowly. He subconsciously touched his nose and found no blood oozing out. It seemed that he had "succeeded".

But the conductor said impatiently: "Is this your first time taking a train?"

Hugo nodded.

"Next time, don't cover your mouth and nose when the train is moving, or you will suffocate! At least don't drag so many people to your grave!"

The conductor left angrily.

After that, Hugo found that nothing seemed to have happened. He said to himself: "It's amazing!"

So Hugo left the fourth-class carriage after saying goodbye to the people he had just traveled with.

The third-class carriage was still very noisy, but at least there was no smell of feces and urine, and there was no need to worry about being knocked down by sheep.

And there was light here again. Although the windows were small, the scenery outside the windows was beautiful.

"What a beautiful country!"

Hugo exclaimed sincerely, but he soon discovered a problem, that is, the scenery outside seemed to have become crooked.

Hugo had a bad feeling in his heart. He quickly found a window and looked out. He suddenly found that the whole train was climbing up a hill.

"Oh my God! We are going to fall!"

Everyone looked at Hugo with doubtful eyes, and the latter said anxiously.

"There is a cliff ahead, everyone lie down quickly! Otherwise we will be thrown out of the car!"

Hugo was the first to lie on the ground after he said that. Everyone looked at each other and didn't know what the gentleman in front of them was going to do.

"Lying down can increase the force area, thereby increasing the friction between the ground. This is the only way to save everyone! Come and do it with me!"

Finally, the second person lay on the ground, followed by the third and fourth

When the conductor was wandering in the middle of the carriage, he suddenly heard a scream, and he hurried to the third-class carriage to check the situation.

As a result, he found that everyone was lying on the ground screaming, and the sound almost pierced his eardrums.

"Damn! What are you doing!"

At this time, he found the passenger in the first-class carriage who had caused a riot in the fourth-class carriage before.

"Mr. Hugo! Is this another good deed you did?"

Hugo did not answer directly, but asked back.

"Have we crossed the mountain?"

The conductor nodded, and Hugo laughed and said proudly.

"We just avoided a disaster!"

"What disaster?"

"The disaster of being thrown out over the ridge. It was because we pressed down the carriage that we avoided the disaster of the whole train being thrown out!"

The conductor was speechless and had to say, "Someone called you from behind."

Hugo turned back subconsciously and was hit hard on the back of his head.

In order to prevent Hugo from causing further commotion, the conductor had to let him sleep for a while, after all, there were still several carriages ahead.

When Hugo woke up again, he was already in the temporary aid station in the train station. A dirty clergyman who looked like a baker threw a piece of bread on the plate in front of him, and then poured a glass of inferior red wine into the glass.

Hugo poked the bread with his finger for no apparent reason. It was a little hard, probably because it was cooked too long. He turned his head and looked at the glass of red wine. It was indeed fresh, but it had too many impurities and should not be worth much.

The others in the shelter looked at Hugo. After all, his clothes did not match the surrounding environment at all.

The others who came to the shelter looked dusty. Most of them had dark complexions, rough but sturdy clothes, families, heavy luggage, rude behavior, and loud voices.

"The gentleman from the city also came here to eat? This country is really hopeless!"

When the priest left, the people around him became restless.

Hugo did not notice the other party's tone. He just grasped the key words "this country is hopeless".

"You said it very well. Can you continue?"

Hugo's attitude made the other party a little confused for a while, but then he became angry and slapped the former.

"With all these bastards like you, this country will never be good! Hoo~~~Pfft!"

A group of people took the opportunity to punch and kick Hugo. These foreign workers actually hated the local nobles very much.

Although Franz has been committed to the harmonious development of Austria, in fact, due to the rapid development of society, the nobles who got on Franz's car are now so different from the civilians that they are almost like the gap between two species.

When the dirty fat priest came back with food and wine, he found Hugo lying on the ground holding his head and hurriedly helped him to the infirmary.

"Sir, have you lost your memory?"

The doctor asked solemnly.

Hugo shook his head in confusion, but then thought that pretending to have lost his memory might be cool, just in time to get to know the country better.

So he said.

"Yes, I have lost my memory."

The doctor and the priest were both confused.

"It seems that his condition is very serious!"

"That's the only way to do it."

"Yes!"

After a brief exchange, the two decided to start treating Hugo.

The priest first asked Hugo to lie on a bed, and then began to tie his limbs with belts.

"What are you doing?!" Hugo was a little panicked.

However, a scene that made him even more panicked appeared. The doctor threw a bundle heavily on the table. After unfolding it, there were needles of various lengths and thicknesses, as well as an alcohol lamp.

There is no doubt that these two people are planning to use acupuncture treatment on Hugo. However, in the latter's opinion, this is completely torture! O Inquisition!

Then Hugo began to struggle and started shouting.

However, the priest and the doctor did not pay attention and began to argue.

Doctor: "I think his face looks like crazy. It must be caused by wind evil multiplied by the blood and Qi, causing yin and yang to be inconsistent. The phases are separated, sometimes deficient and then strong. The blood and Qi are in chaos, causing the mind to be weak and forgetful! Look at me. Cure him with acupuncture!”

The priest opened Hugo's eyelids, pressed his Adam's apple and looked at the coating on his tongue.

"I think he has an empty marrow sea, which is caused by the depletion of the essence of the five internal organs. Just relying on the power of acupuncture and acupuncture is not enough, you also need to use my decoction!"

The two argued for a while and said in unison.

"Go together!"

"I don't have amnesia, and I'm not sick. Let me go, you guys!"

Hugo said, and the two of them spoke thoughtfully.

"It seems that more treatment is needed. This patient's condition is getting more and more serious."

The doctor took out a five centimeter long silver needle, walked slowly towards Hugo, and said slowly.

"Don't worry, as long as this is inserted into your Baihui and Yongquan, you will be able to reconnect with the world and restore your memory."

"What are Baihui and Yongquan?"

The doctor held Hugo's foot, inserted a needle, and twisted it a few times. Then he ordered the apprentices.

"Hold him down!"

Then he took out a silver needle and pierced Hugo's Baihui point.

But Hugo's suffering was still not over. When he woke up, the dirty fat priest beside him was grinding medicine, herbs and ores.

"you're awake."

The dirty, fat priest casually threw a dried leech into the medicine grinder, and Hugo passed out again.

After a while, a bowl of steaming soup was ready, and Hugo shouted at the reddish-brown liquid in front of him.

But the other party didn't give him a chance to explain. After all, the decoction needs to be drunk while it's hot.

Two hours later.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Victor Hugo."

"What is your nationality?"

"I am French."

"What are you doing in Vienna?"

"travel."

"Congratulations, Mr. Hugo! You finally recovered!"