The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

In this part, what else can Fang Jifan say, naturally ... an operation.

Fang Jifan said: "Then let's do it."

Ordered the world to be quiet.

No one dared to cry and howl, Zhu Houzhao was shocked, and the two began to prepare for themselves.

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Renshou Palace.

The empress dowager seemed a little anxious.

Zhou Zheng, her own brother, has become uneasy since she became seriously ill.

This is his brother, the woman in the palace, which is not very dependent on his brother.

Now that the brother is old, seeing it ... or not.

Empress Dowager, in addition to sighing in her heart, is also helpless.

After all, at this age, what else can I say, I should have known my destiny long ago.

Although it was prepared early, saying it was not uncomfortable, it was fake.

How can there be any way, people can still fight God, the king of the king wants you three deaths, how would you leave you five.

Originally his son Chenghua Emperor, Chengri Qiuxian asked, but also wanted to live, but what happened in the end?

This is destiny, the empress dowager has reached the age of knowing destiny, so she ... has to wait ... One day, her brother will die, and she will also drive to the west ...

At the Zhou family, everything that had to be prepared was already prepared. Just wait for Zhou Zheng's life to whine. The Empress Dowager was in Renshou Palace. She also had a plan. She hoped to ask the emperor for a posthumous posthumously to her brother, and then buried her brother's scenery. So, it's not a waste of coming to this world.

How can I think that early in the morning, I heard something terrible.

His brother was taken away by his prince and said he was going to heal.

Empressed the Queen Mother almost scared to death.

This ... was good.

Prince's craft, she knows it, isn't it just a knife?

It's okay to use a knife in ordinary adulthood, but my brother is too old and rare. Not to mention, at this age, isn't it too fast to die?

And if he just passed away like this, he would still be called the end of his life, but if he was ripped apart, this ... incomplete death.

The ancients were extremely pursuing integrity. The so-called death is like life and death, and filial piety is the most. Therefore, a different place in the head is often a recidivism. If a whole body is given, it is called grace.

Although the empress dowager is not like the emperor of Chenghua, he asked for medicine and looked at the eternal life, but he also learned to believe that after death, there will be another world.

The empress dowager almost stunned and let people go to stop, waiting here at Renshou Palace.

After a long time, the **** came back in a hurry: "Sister ... Sister ... Slave slave died forever."

This eunuch's face is ashamed.

The empress dowager snapped, "How?"

"His Royal Highness Prince Fang Duwei ... they ... they just want to go alone, they have to ... they have to open their hearts ..."

The empress dowager was dazed, and she was considered convinced. Her great-grandson and great-grandson-in-law, who had to kill their brothers, said the empress dowager: "These two bastards, don't you know that Yinzhou is too old to bear it Is this biting bitter? "

"They ... they know, they say ... they say ... they can lead to blood ..."

Blood ...

The Empress Dowager heard a half-knowledge but was anxious. At this time, she felt dizzy and could n’t help saying: “Go to save people, go to save people, keep people under the knife, give Yinzhou a wait, leave a whole body, eh, Ouch……"

She held the forehead.

'S scared eunuch's complexion changed, and the female officers around him hurried to ask for a doctor.

The empress dowager opened the **** who was coming to test: "Don't control the mourning house, don't control! Tell someone to go ... and go, leave people under the knife, they don't listen to you, they always listen to your majesty ..."

"Slaughter understands."

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It is a little trouble to match blood type.

At least in this era, it is necessary to draw out the blood of this Mr. Zhou first, and then let Su Yue keep adapting.

This is not the same as the easy inspection of future generations. This is a very brutal and complicated process.

Zhou Zheng was just lying on the operating table, and then saw someone take a needle and pierce his own blood vessel. His body was trembling with conditioned reflex, and he made a sound.

These guys wearing masks and wrapped in white clothes, but ignored him. Su Yue carefully took a paper-burning vessel and pointed it at the breach, and began to collect blood.

After all, Zhou Zheng is not a **** gang, and even this old man, even if he has broken a blood vessel, does not have much blood.

The blood pressure was a little low. Fang Jifan looked beside him, thinking in his heart, he reached out and began to knead hard around Zhou Zheng's blood vessels.

Zhou Zheng whined again.

The person who can raise the knife, even if it is only a scalpel, has long been neglected in life and death.

Finally, he took a small half of the tube of blood, and Su Yue left with satisfaction. He had to find other people who contributed blood nearby to match.

Two medical students on the side started the last sterilization. They threw all the utensils and surgical instruments into alcohol. In the present words, it is called killing fine insects.

At the same time, a medical student, holding a cotton swab, began to apply alcohol to the approximate location of the operation.

Zhou Zheng's mouth still makes a whine sound.

Of course, in order to prevent him from yelling, a high-quality cotton cloth has been bitten in his mouth to ensure that he will not interfere with people.

Zhu Houzhao started the pre-operative exercise, shaking his feet and shaking his hands, and said: "After a while, it is important that the blood is introduced. This is our first blood introduction. We must be careful and careful ... … "

On the operating table, Zhou Zheng heard the first time, and suddenly issued a howling like a pig.

Fang Jifan busy stepped forward and comforted: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Your Royal Highness is joking."

But Zhou Zheng's reaction made Fang Jifan very relieved. The grasp of the surgery was suddenly much larger.

People of this age still suffer from this toss. If they are not careful, they will be scrapped.

Our Jifan, there is really no way to get on the thief ship, but now looking at Zhou Zheng, there is still such a strong desire for survival, which is great. The strong desire for survival and will are a person who has survived the ghost gate. Important part.

Zhu Houzhao said again: "So, this palace has been well thought out. There must be no problem with the operation. The life and death of the patient is the most important thing is the blood introduction. But who invented the blood introduction?"

Fang Jifan said: "Su Yue."

Zhu Houzhao nodded: "That's right, something went wrong, it was the problem of blood introduction. Su Yue was killed and the grandmother was guilty."

Fang Jifan: "..."

Seems ... very reasonable.

But ...

Fang Jifan couldn't help saying: "My name was also signed in the paper!"

Zhu Houzhao comforted him: "I'm not afraid, this palace can be used as a guarantee, and I can't kill you. The great grandmother still loves you very much."

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the other side……

Su Yue seriously started to type, but suddenly felt his right eye jump straight.

Is the right eye jumping from disaster or wealth?

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In the Jamsil, Fang Jifan was impatient.

Is the matching so slow?

Zhu Houzhao was calm and calm, took the lancet, and made a gesture on Zhou Zheng's lower abdomen. It seemed that he was confirming the specific part of the operation.

Zhou Zhenghou wailing for a long time, sweating on his forehead, even if he was given a stinking sesame soup, the drug effect did not seem to be strong.

Afterwards, it seemed to be numb, and a strong sense of drowsiness had struck ...

Has passed another hour.

Fang Jifan couldn't help saying: "His Royal Highness, are you hungry?"

"Going to have something to eat first?" Zhu Hou Zhao thought about it, and seemed to feel very tempted.

Fang Jifan said: "Or ... eat?"

It's a pity that Heavenly Father doesn't make beauty, then Su Yue actually came.

"Ready."

Zhu Houzhao cheered up: "How to introduce blood?"

"Student has a way." Su Yue didn't seem to think that he was already dead.

"The student has already collected blood." He ordered a rubber balloon to be taken. The balloon seemed to be sterilized and filled with blood. Then, he carefully took out a sheep intestine and attached the balloon to the other end. At one end, it is a needle.

Of course, do n’t expect how slim the needles of this era are.

Can be inserted into a human blood vessel.

He first asked someone to hang the skin sac, and then pierced the needle into Zhou Zheng's blood vessel.

"Too much, too much." Fang Jifan couldn't help saying: "Too much blood transfusion."

This sheep's intestine is not small, and the pinhole is too thick. Such a blood transfusion method is not a person's name.

"Don't worry." After all, Su Yue has been in charge of the medical school for six or seven years. Now, he is already an old military doctor. He gently squeezed his hands on the sheep intestines.

Is this enough?

Can artificially be used to regulate blood transfusion?

Fang Jifan turned around and said: "You are holding ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Don't move."

"Oh." Su Yue seems to be very satisfied with his "invention", Gan Minger, maybe he can publish another paper.

To tell the truth, his blood theory, although he published a paper, has no clinical evidence yet. Today ... is a good opportunity.

In fact, Fang Jifan was quite worried, because Su Yue's blood theory was too rough.

In later generations, if such a matching and blood transfusion method, I am afraid that I will be despised to death by some ugly doctor who claims to be handsome.

Therefore, Fang Jifan does not know whether such a matching type is reliable, but ... all come, let's get a knife!

Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao glanced at each other.

Zhu Houzhao and Lao Fang are still very acquainted. Without saying anything, raise the knife: "Go ahead."

"Start!" Fang Jifan stood obediently.

Zhu Houzhao looked at the part without hesitation. He squeezed the knife in a familiar way and spurted it. The tip of the knife was on Zhou Zheng's lower abdomen and he directly pulled a wound.

These six or seven years have passed.

Surgery equipment has also made great progress. This scalpel alone is not as sharp as before.

Driven by medicine, some delicate instruments have been greatly developed.

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In the afternoon, there was a power outage for maintenance over the years before. I waited and waited until 11 o'clock before I called and was speechless.