Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 561 Holy Will

  Zhu Houzhao nodded and took the stinky pockmark soup himself.

  I don’t know what the use of this soup is, but according to what Liu Yidao said, it is specially used for anesthesia, and the effect is good.

  According to the introduction of the person who witnessed it, Liu Jin, after drinking this soup, he was indeed dizzy and muddled. During the process of being cut, although there was still some pain, it was not obvious.

  So, the Tatar was forced to drink a bowl of soup, and after drinking it, he was still cursing, as if he was letting me up.

   And he was **** tightly, so no one was stupid enough to let him go.

   Gradually, the yelling and cursing of the Tatar became weaker and weaker.

  Finally… silent.

   It seems that the stinky pockmark soup has an effect.

   This gave Fang Jifan confidence that this Liu Yidao is still very skilled, after all, his ancestors have been cutting people since the eighth generation, and he really has a few brushes.

Zhu Houzhao was about to break his stomach, Fang Jifan couldn't help feeling: "The Tatars are really full of treasures. When they are in the desert, they can do military exploits. When they come to the pass, they can not only dig coal, but also use them to cut their waists and practice their crafts. They compare Whales are even stronger."

  Zhu Houzhao frowned: "Don't make noise, I'm going to cut it up."

   "You cut."

   "Where to cut."

  Fang Jifan gestured at the Tatar's stomach, and thought for a while: "If my memory is correct, it might be here."

   "Then I'll cut it off. Don't blame Ben Gong when you die." Zhu Houzhao was straightforward.

  He is a martial artist, and he has a finger-long sharp blade in his hand. The sharp blade quickly cut through the skin, and seeing the Tatar who ate the stinky pockmark soup still felt some pain, his body twitched.

   Then, something unsightly was revealed.

  Fang Jifan couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, you cut too much."

   "Why didn't you say it earlier." Zhu Houzhao said with sweat on his forehead, "Which one is the kidney?"

   "This..." Fang Jifan said from memory.

  Zhu Houzhao was very impolite, he directly pulled the thing, and with a swipe of the sharp blade, the thing was cut off.

   "Hurry up, stop the bleeding, and apply medicine."

  The two have been busy for a long time.

  The last suture was Zhu Houzhao's most proud part. He took the fishing line and quickly threaded the needle. At the end, he even tied a beautiful bow on the belly.

   Then, continue to apply the sores and hemostatic medicine, and finally, apply alcohol, get busy, and leave the next thing to Liu Yidao.

   Regarding this trauma, Liu Yidao has rich experience.

  When he walked out of the Jamsil, Fang Jifan took off his mask and goggles, and let out a long sigh.

  When Zhu Houzhao took off his mask, he laughed: "Haha, it's quite interesting."

  Fang Jifan had no interest in Zhu Houzhao's bad taste, he just wiped the sweat from his forehead.

   "I hope... people can live."

  Zhu Houzhao thought for a while: "It's not a big deal. These Tatars are burning, killing and looting everywhere. They are full of crimes. I have long wanted to chop off their heads... They deserve it when they die."

  Zhu Houzhao is a crow mouth.

  The Tatar did wake up, but he died within two days.

  So, I went to Zuo Zuo to find out the cause of his death, and finally found out that his surgery site had been infected.

   It seems that there is still a need to find new drugs to try.

  Zhu Houzhao went to find the imperial doctor on purpose, and got several prescriptions.

  Dr. Zhu is a diligent person. He continued to operate on the second day after the death of the first Tatar.

  The effect this time is actually not bad.

The Tatar man had his kidney cut, and on the second day, he gradually regained some energy. After a few days, he was able to eat some liquid food, and the wound began to heal, and the removal of the appendix did not seem to have much effect on him. .

  Zhu Houzhao watched a man who had been disemboweled by himself breathing in front of him, and had a strange feeling.

   "This man was raised and observed for a month. Tomorrow, we will continue to the next one. I will cut off the kidneys of all the prisoners."

   At the same time, the two grandchildren, one named Su Yue and the other named Zhou Yuan, were always in charge of recording.

  Every operation, they will wear masks and goggles to observe and record the whole operation process.

  Even after the death of the first prisoner, Wu made an autopsy. They were not only responsible for recording, but also drawing the heart, liver, spleen and lungs of the deceased.

  The crown prince's operation, in a sense, is a valuable surgical experience, Fang Jifan is willing to let it go easily.

  The essence of human civilization lies in the continuous accumulation of knowledge. Occasionally, it is meaningless to have one or two geniuses. If it cannot be passed on, no matter how powerful this genius is in history, it is just a flash in the pan.

   Recording and dissemination at the same time will trigger the impetus for the development of a certain field. Future generations need to step on the shoulders of giants to develop and innovate. Without the shoulders of giants, they cannot discover miracles out of thin air.

  ...

  Emperor Hongzhi felt that the pain had eased a little these days.

  But he still doesn't have much appetite, and his face is almost covered with sickness.

But according to the imperial doctor's report, it seems that only God knows when it will continue to attack. This intestinal paralysis is like a terminal illness. It can only be relieved temporarily by medicine. It may be a year at most, or a few months at least. possible…

  Emperor Hongzhi went from shock, to reluctance, and finally... he accepted it calmly.

  Everyone is mortal. Back then, his father, in order to live forever, sought immortality and medicine, but what happened?

  He is only in his thirties, and he is in his prime. He has a grandmother, a wife who respects him as a guest, and a pair of children under his knees. He thought that he should enjoy some family happiness.

pity…

  He was extremely silent, and after the pain subsided, he moved to the Snapper, where he summoned Liu Jian and Li Dongyang.

  Liu Jian and Li Dongyang saluted and looked at Emperor Hongzhi worriedly.

Emperor Hongzhi was half lying behind the case, his body looked weak, but he said very calmly: "A few days ago, I was not in good health, and many things had to be dealt with by Liu Qing's family and Li Qing's family. gone."

  Liu Jian tried his best to suppress his inner emotions: "The old minister is ashamed, he can't share his worries for the king, and he will die."

Emperor Hongzhi shook his head: "How can the pain be relieved? Well, the Qing family doesn't have to blame themselves. The length of life is in the dark, and it has its own will. I have inherited the great order, and I have been blessed by my ancestors. Over the years, I dare not say that the world is in great order, but I barely let the soldiers and civilians in the world suffer too much and suffer too much. I am satisfied. The only regret is that the crown prince is still young and I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to do things. ...the only thing to worry about is him, and of course we've gone too far, too far."

  He shook his head, knowing that what he said would only arouse the worries of the courtiers.

  My condition has reached this point, don't I still have a few months or even a year to live? I... can also take this opportunity to do something for the prince before he succeeds to the throne.

  He said to Xiao Jing: "Xiao Banban, what is the prince doing these few days?"

   These days, Xiao Jing has been secretly wiping away his tears. At this time, when Emperor Hongzhi asked about the prince, he said in fear, "The prince is depressed. He is punishing the Tatar captives in Xishan."

  Punish the Tatar captives...

Emperor Hongzhi just smiled and didn't pursue the matter any further, but he still said: "He's just like that. I know he's worried about me because of my child's temper. I don't care about other things, but I know he has the word filial piety. I know he has it. It is a general statement to say that the Tian family is ruthless, but I and the prince are extraordinary. If he is very bored, let him go. I... can't discipline him anymore. I think there is a lot of resentment and resentment in my mind. I hope that one day, if I am really gone, he will remember all the things I have done to him, and he will always know that whether I beat him or reprimand him... it is all because of me. The love of licking the calf."

  Emperor Hongzhi's eye sockets were slightly red.

  The most worrying thing is his own son.

  Xiao Jing hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness, of course he is full of filial piety towards His Majesty. He also said that His Highness must be cured. The servants are bold... I heard it from the **** in the Eastern Palace."

  Emperor Hongzhi smiled: "Nonsense, he is not a doctor, this child is just like that, he refuses to admit defeat in many things, he is too stubborn."

When Emperor Hongzhi said this, his expression became gloomy: "It's not a bad thing to be stubborn, but...you must know that there are some things that you can refuse to admit defeat, you can be unconvinced, you can be arrogant, you can fight for it, and you can grab it. But like this destiny , but no one can fight, no one can take it away. Instead, I think about it, and I can't escape this catastrophe after all."

  Liu Jian couldn't help wiping away tears: "Your Majesty is blessed with great blessings..."

Emperor Hongzhi shook his head: "Don't talk about that, how is Xie Qing's family's examination going? I am on the sick bed, thinking about it, thinking about it. This is a grand ceremony for talents. , in the future he will be able to assist the prince, so that he can share his worries."

  Emperor Hongzhi was concerned about the results of the examination. He even thought that no matter what, he would hold out until the palace examination, personally select a group of talents, and plan for the future.

  It seems that there is only these things he can do.

   "I would like to inform Your Majesty that the several days of examinations have already ended. Now Bachelor Xie is in the Tribute Academy, leading the examiners to review the test papers. I think the results will be available in a few days."

  Emperor Hongzhi nodded his head, and said with some regret: "In previous years, it was almost time to release the list. This year, it's so late?"

  He didn't continue to ask.

  Perhaps...it was because of his illness that troubled Xie Qian.

  Emperor Hongzhi nodded and nodded: "If you have the result, report it to me immediately."

   "I obey the order." Liu Jian looked up at Emperor Hongzhi, and said with emotion: "Your Majesty, these days, you still need to pay attention to the body of the dragon. Don't worry about it. The old minister will do his best for the affairs of the court."

   "Yes." Emperor Hongzhi nodded noncommittally.

  ...

  Chapter 5 delivered, exhausted, asking for a monthly pass.

  (end of this chapter)