Make France Great Again

No one knows what was said at the banquet, and historians can only infer from the clues and historical events found in the few words in Victoria's diary that the meeting of Palmerston and Prince Albert may be one of the later generations. The beginning of a series of major events.

And the protagonists of the big event are not only Prince Albert and Palmerston, it will be like a vortex that completely envelops the whole of Europe.

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Time flies, the sun and the moon are like shuttles.

In the blink of an eye, it was April 30th, and it was a dark day.

In the early morning, thick overcast clouds shrouded the entire city of London. From time to time in the dark clouds, a light blue electric arc could be seen passing through the clouds to illuminate London, followed by a deafening sound of thunder. , a torrential rain seems to be coming to London soon.

At this point, half a month has passed since Jerome arrived in London. During these 7 days, Dr. Jerome and James tried every means to maintain Napoleon III's fragile life like a firefly.

From intravenous injection to enemas, to taking opium [opium can effectively relieve pain, and was the most effective anesthetic and sedative in the 19th century. However, patients taking opium inevitably become addicts! The United Kingdom, an opium powerhouse, also has the largest number of addicts in all of Europe. Of course, smoking opium also makes a huge contribution to the taxation of the United Kingdom in some ways. ].

In short, Dr. Jerome and James used all the cholera treatment methods that they knew, or that Sun could use in the medical field, on Louis Napoleon, but Louis Napoleon's body was still getting worse day by day.

The inevitable failure of organs made Louis Napoleon a luxury even to breathe, and the unextracted salicylic acid could no longer suppress the high fever caused by cholera.

Under the double torture of high fever and organ failure, Louis Bonaparte's body is getting worse day by day.

In just half a month, Louis Napoleon's arm has been thinned to the point of being skinny, and his abdomen is slightly watery.

The clear eyes that once seemed to be able to see through everything also became cloudy.

"Ah...kill me...ah! God! Save your child!" Louis Napoleon, who was under double torture, wailed in pain. This hard-hitting man who had experienced a hail of bullets in Italy couldn't bear the pain.

"It will be fine! Louis, it will be fine!" Miss Howard, who was sitting beside Louis Napoleon, clasped her hands and made a gesture of prayer, soothing Louis Napoleon with tears in her eyes.

Miss Howard's consolation did not calm Louis Napoleon, he still groaned in pain: "Kill me... I don't want to go on like this! Kill me!"

Seeing this, Howard could only keep shaking his head, how could she, a weak woman, commit murder.

Seeing that Louis Napoleon, who could not beg Howard to end his life, turned to Jerome Bonaparte who was making salicylic acid.

Lying on the bed, Louis Napoleon called Jerome Bonaparte in an almost pleading voice: "Cousin...my dear cousin...come here!"

Jerome Bonaparte turned to look at Louis Napoleon, with a trace of pity and intolerance in his eyes.

Rather than letting Louis Napoleon suffer from illness, it is better to let him die.

But Jérôme Bonaparte was also unable to bear the charge of homicide. The most important thing was that his cousin was the leader of the Bonaparte family.

The crime of killing the leader is a serious crime that Jerome cannot bear.

If it was discovered that Jerome helped Louis Napoleon to be completely freed, those guys in France would definitely not mind pouring sewage on him.

At that time, those illegitimate sons wandering on the periphery of the Bonaparte family and the opponents within the Bonaparte family (the opponents are mainly Napoleon's eldest brother Joseph.) will definitely "show up".

Not to mention becoming the president, if they don't make trouble, they will send Jerome to prison in Strasbourg by transnational law enforcement.

"Cousin!" Jerome slowly came to Louis Napoleon and whispered in Louis Napoleon's ear: "I know you are in pain! I also understand that you want to be relieved, but I really I can't bear this crime! So for the Bonaparte family..."

Jerome was not talking. At this moment, he felt a little disgusted that he had forcibly tied the honor of the Bonaparte family to a seriously ill patient, euphemistically calling it for the Bonaparte family.

After hearing Jerome Bonaparte's muttering, Louis Napoleon suppressed his wailing, and slowly spit out the words "for Bonaparte".

Until now, Louis Napoleon still did not give up the dream of the Bonaparte family to regain the throne of the highest power in France.

Even if he fails to ascend to the throne, UU reading www. uukanshu.com He will also be underground watching this cousin who has followed him all the way to the throne.

Thinking of this, Louis Napoleon stretched out his trembling hand to give Jerome Bonaparte encouragement. When his hand was less than a thumb-width away from Jerome Bonaparte's shoulder, Louis Napoleon Slowly withdrew his hand, he did not want to pass his disease to Jerome.

Jerome Bonaparte returned to the table where the salicylic acid was being prepared again with tears in her eyes.

Time slowly pointed to 10 o'clock, and Dr. James reappeared in Louis Napoleon's hospital bed.

After routinely checking Louis Napoleon's physical condition, Dr. James called Jerome Bonaparte out.

"According to the information I have learned, Prince Louis may not live for two days now! I hope you are prepared!" Dr. James's words were like a boulder smashed into Jerome's heart.

After being silent for a long time, Jerome exhaled a breath and forced a smile: "That's fine! Cousin, he doesn't have to suffer so much! Looking at his pained wailing, sometimes I really want to help him!"

"If... I mean if..." Dr. James emphasized again: "If Prince Louis tragically passes away today, your Excellency had better cremate the Prince's body as soon as possible! I have seen many people who were infected with cholera because they wanted to preserve their remains. It's gone!"

Jerome nodded to show his understanding. After the two chatted with the prince again, Dr. James left.

As of now, there is no worthy treatment plan.

On the night of May and August 1848, the heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time poured down like a signal, and the life of Louis Napoleon (Napoleon III) was about to come to an end.