Hard to be a good wife

"Do you know what will happen to your legs if they continue like this?" Tang Yue tried his best to make his expression look gentle.

"..." Wang Zizhao stared at him, and Tang Yue immediately put away his smile.

"Okay, let me just say it straight, the bones of your legs haven't been reset well, and the recovery in the later period is also very bad. Even if the calluses are completely grown in the end, your legs are still deformed, and you will use a little force in the future. There is a risk of fracture."

Wang Zizhao obviously knew about it, and every doctor who saw him must have said similar things.

"Can you cure it?"

"It can be cured!" Tang Yue replied with certainty. Fractures are very common in surgery and are not particularly difficult injuries. "However, there are some things I need to clarify first."

"please say."

"Your leg bones have almost grown. To treat it, you must break your legs again. In addition, you need to cut open the leg muscles, reset the bones, fix them with... something, and then suture the muscles layer by layer. .”

"..." Wang Zizhao had no choice but to look at Tang Yue with scrutiny at this moment, trying to distinguish the authenticity of what he said.

Isn't this unheard of treatment really a joke about his legs?

Tang Yue rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "I know it's difficult for you to accept, if you say it out, I'm afraid your family and people around you will not agree, so I want to tell you in private, after all, this is your business .”

Wang Zizhao's eyes were complicated. He always knew that Xiao Lang spoke strangely, behaved strangely, and had a strange attitude. He had to guard against so many strange things.

"It's understandable for the king to break the leg bone and reconnect it, but why cut it apart? Is your so-called fixation fixed from the inside?"

Tang Yue nodded with a smile, "The Ninth Prince is really smart!"

Wang Zizhao didn't want this compliment at all. He lifted his leg up and imagined that someone would cut his leg open, put strange things in it, and then sew the flesh back on.

"After those legs are healed, what you put in..."

"Just take it out after your leg is healed." Tang Yue said confidently, "Don't worry, this is really just a minor operation, but it will be more painful."

"There is no other way?" Wang Zizhao took a deep breath.

Tang Yue hesitated for a moment, and said, "This is the fastest and best way." Of course, external fixation with plaster is also possible, but the effect may not be so good, after all, this is his second treatment.

"How sure are you?"

"If I can find what I want, I'm [-]% sure!" No doctor dares to say that his operation is [-]% sure, let alone in this era when everything is in short supply.

He now has surgical tools, but no anesthetics, stainless steel plates and steel nails, both of which are crucial and indispensable.

"what do you need?"

"The first is an anesthetic, which can make people temporarily stunned and not feel pain." He didn't know if there were any anesthetics in this era, but the main ingredients of anesthetics are datura flowers, aconitum, As long as the medicinal materials of Tiannanxing are complete, this is not difficult to configure.

Wang Zizhao thought for a while and said, "Wu Tai doctor will use gold needle acupuncture to make the injured part lose consciousness. I wonder if it is possible?"

Tang Yue's eyes lit up, that's right, how could he have forgotten the greatest acupuncture technique in traditional Chinese medicine? There are indeed recorded cases of acupuncture anesthesia for surgery in history.

"Partial loss of consciousness is reasonable, but I personally recommend general anesthesia." When a knife is used on the human body, the patient is easily stimulated, and if the operation is performed randomly, it may lead to the failure of the operation.

"What else?" Wang Zizhao did not make a choice immediately, he knew that things would not be so simple.

"The second thing is something for fixing bones. I call it a bone plate, but it's not very easy to make." It's not that it's not easy to make, but it's because stainless steel or titanium alloy bone plates are simply not available in this era.

"What material is it made of?"

Tang Yue opened his mouth and spit out words that the two Wang Zizhao had never heard before, "Stainless steel and titanium alloy!"

"..."

The two stared at each other for a while, seeing the expression of "you're teasing me" on each other's faces, Tang Yue was defeated first, "Okay, I know it's difficult, I'll think of a way first."

In fact, it is not necessary to use a bone plate, but he is used to it in previous operations, and aside from these materials he is familiar with, he has to study it first.

Wang Zizhao's expression gradually calmed down, probably because he believed that Tang Yue was unreliable, "Life is a matter of life and death, and it doesn't matter if it can't be cured."

"It can definitely be cured!" Tang Yue glared at him. He is a dignified surgical director. If he can't even do this kind of minor surgery well, he doesn't have to mess around.

Wang Zizhao took a deep look at him, probably bewildered by Tang Yue's self-confidence, and the corner of his mouth curled into a slight arc, "If that's the case, I'll leave it to Xiao Lang."

"Okay, I'll give you an answer within three days!" Tang Yue got up and looked at the other party condescendingly, "But before the operation, I will ask someone to write a document, stating that it is your voluntary, if any accident happens, you are not allowed to convict to me."

For these privileged classes, if they don't make it clear in advance, they will have nothing to reason with afterward.

Wang Zizhao's heart that had just settled down was disrupted in an instant, and his sense of distrust was overwhelming. He felt that he must be crazy to trust this young and nonsense young man.

But as long as there is a [-]% hope, he will give it a try.

"The matter will be discussed in three days. If you can't come up with a feasible solution, this prince will treat you as a mouthful of nonsense today."

"What will happen then?" Tang Yue asked nervously.

The other party showed a sneer, "Those who dare to talk nonsense in front of this prince are either dead or dumb now."

Tang Yue licked his lips with his tongue, inexplicably feeling some pain, "Don't worry, I don't have the guts yet."

"That's good." After finishing speaking, Wang Zizhao called someone to come in to see off the guests.

When Tang Yue walked out of Prince Zhao's Mansion, he was still thinking about how to do this case. In fact, there are many ways to treat fractures, but Wang Zizhao's situation is special. It is best for him to be able to combine traditional Chinese and Western medicine, otherwise he may not be so easily accepted by this era.

As soon as he got into his family's carriage, the Marquis of Liyang began to sigh, "Yue'er, why are you doing this? Even the best doctors in the Southern Jin Dynasty can't heal Wang Zizhao's leg. Where do you have the confidence?"

Tang Yue raised his head and smiled at him, "Father, don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure about."

He wanted to give Prince Zhaozhi a leg, not only to sympathize with the boy, but also for his own reputation.

If he wanted to continue practicing medicine, he had to have patients who were willing to treat him, and Wang Zizhao was in a superior position. As long as he cured him, he would become famous overnight, so he could be regarded as a newcomer.

No one would trust a teenage doctor, but it would be different if the boy cured a case that others could not.

Tang Yue was almost 40 years old in his heart, so he was naturally unwilling to start as an apprentice. If he wanted others to convince him, he must show his skills.

But Liyang Hou felt that he was too arrogant, it was related to Wang Zizhao's body, how could he agree indiscriminately?

But Haikou has already boasted, and it's hard to get over it.

Back home, Marquis Liyang immediately ordered people to search for medical books, and sent all the medical books they could find to Tang Yue's house.

Books in this era are very precious, and you may not be able to buy them if you have money. Marquis Liyang mobilized his contacts and copied some of them from the Imperial Medical Office.

Then a unique scene appeared in the Liyanghou's mansion. Their young man walked in front, followed by a book boy, holding a book in his hand and reading aloud.

"The heart resides in the chest, it is the sun in the yang, it communicates with the summer qi, governs the gods, governs the blood vessels, the heart connects with the small intestine, produces blood and color..."

Tang Yue felt annoyed at first, and there was a fly buzzing in his ear wherever he went, but after he got used to it, he no longer existed, and occasionally he could be inspired by what he read.

"Its flowers are on the face, the veins are hidden, the spirit is sacrificed, the tongue is opened, and the mind is joy..."

This seems to be "Huang Di Nei Jing", Tang Yue pondered a few sentences before diverting his thoughts.

Wherever Tang Yue went, the voice followed. The servants who came and went saw this scene very funny, but in this way, the mansion was indeed much more lively.

In the backyard, Mrs. Hou's Mrs. Zhao was drinking cool sour plum soup, and the four maids around her were beating their legs and fanning them, feeling uncomfortable.

"Ma'am, Xiao Lang really wants to treat Wang Zizhao?" Zhao's close wife asked in a low voice.

"Master Hou said it himself, can it be false?" Mrs. Hou had a gloating smile on her face, "Pingyu, that kid really doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth."

"Indeed, I don't know if it will implicate the Hou Mansion."

"Is Wang Zizhao the kind of person who doesn't know right from wrong? It's just that that kid might not be able to gain a foothold in Yecheng from now on."

"What if he is cured?"

"Ridiculous! How can he be as good as the entire Imperial Medical Office as a child? Only Hou Ye who is obsessed will believe him." Madam Hou will be in a good mood whenever she thinks about it.

He knew that a boy who grew up in the country would never be able to stand on stage, and this time he must be let to bring shame on himself!

When the result is certain, she will persuade Master Hou and the old lady to send this boy to the Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the city. When the time comes, she will send him a few girls, give birth to a few heirs, and then take him back to raise him.