The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

This is the case with Zhu Houzhao. Once he started, his hands were flying.

The knife in his hand is very stable, and his face is very dignified, like his knitting a sweater, his hand is very clever.

This is a talent inherited from his ancestors. For example, his ancestors were very powerful in chopping people. Now, Xiao Zhu also holds a knife, which is also a knife, one killing and one saving.

To some extent, what Fang Jifan pursues is always the result, and the process can be ignored.

For example, his goal is to serve the country and the people. As for selling a house halfway, developing a new city, transforming an old city or something, these are details, everyone only needs to know that he is struggling for the development of the nation.

Which dare dares to dispute, Fang Jifan does not need to shoot, countless apprentices and grandchildren will rush up, dripping their blood.

And what little Zhu Xiucai is after is the process.

He doesn't care about the result. He dies when he dies. Where is there any undead? He enjoys that in the process, he cuts his belly, cuts off something, and finally has the pleasure of stitching the wound.

In the intestines of the sheep, fresh blood flows.

In fact, the shelf life of blood is not too long, but fortunately, the operation is not long.

Fang Jifan is responsible for delivering all kinds of equipment to Zhu Hou at any time. Sometimes, he will wipe Zhu Hou Zhao's sweat.

Stinky Ma Zi Decoction's effect is somewhat reluctant, Zhou Zheng got up several times, but did not feel much pain.

But ... that kind of creepy feeling made him terrified.

The wound that the lancet ripped out still had blood flowing out of the park, and at the same time, there was blood again ... replenishing.

And at this moment, there was a voice outside: "Go away!"

Fang Jifan frowned, no one dared to shout and roll away on his site, here, only allowed himself to call alone.

Which guy killed a thousand knives ... want to die ...?

But someone said from the outside: "Your Majesty, surgery is being carried out in the silkworm room, please Your Majesty ..."

Fang Jifan gave a chuckle in his heart, why didn't he think that the person who dared to yell here was by no means a small person, just ...

How did your majesty come?

No wonder ... Fang Jifan's tiger body shocked and took a breath.

This is off, it's so good to shout.

Not to mention the domineering, there was a little bit of vicissitudes in the low voice, and the vicissitudes were full of affection for the working people's money. It is no wonder that he was a bit distracted.

Emperor Hongzhi's voice said coldly: "Has already begun? Get clothes and a cover ..."

Zhu Houzhao is still focused.

During surgery, he was never affected by the outside world.

The emperor Hongzhi soon came in wearing a white coat and a mask.

He glanced at Jamsil.

Fang Jifan has begun to be a little counsel.

Zhu Hou Zhao said: "Pliers ..."

Fang Jifan didn't know whether to hand the pliers, or whether to give the gift first.

Emperor Hongzhi glanced at Zhou Zheng, who was stripped like an egg, and his eyes seemed to spew out fire.

Zhu Houzhao lowered his head, supporting the wound while urging: "Hurry, pliers."

Fang Jifan immediately gave Emperor Hongzhi a smile.

The emperor Hongzhi stepped forward, but took out a pair of pliers from the jar filled with alcohol and handed it over.

Zhu Houzhao's line of sight remained unchanged, took the pliers over and continued the operation.

"Plate ..."

Fang Jifan scrambled to pick up the plate, and then, Zhu Houzhao snapped a decayed appendix directly on the plate, and continued in his mouth: "Needle!"

Fang Jifan wanted to take this thing away, and could not pull away for a while.

The emperor Hongzhi took the needle thread and handed it to Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao finally glanced at him, and when he saw it, he saw a new person beside him ......

But ...

Zhu Houzhao still ignored it.

He is the king in Jamsil!

Emperor Hongzhi looked at the **** wound. The layer of cloth on the wound was already stained with blood. Zhou Zheng was bleeding heavily, but at the same time, the sheep intestine connected to the blood sac was under the control of Su Yue Below, blood slowly poured into Zhou Zheng's body.

Su Yue seemed very excited, at this time he was completely forgetful.

Is lucky, not only can he use it to test the blood introduction technique, once successful, then his thesis can be empirical.

The most important thing is that it is really a blessing to be able to observe such a magical technique.

Zhu Houzhao has begun sewing.

Hongzhi Emperor stood quietly and stared at him.

Actually ... he was forced to come running helplessly.

What's the solution?

Empress empress dowager.

But if you think about it for a long time, Zhou Qing's family is really old enough. If something really happened, Zhu Houzhao can't afford it.

He was a little irritated that Zhu Houzhao would always be adept.

Could enter the Jamsil, and when he saw Zhu Houzhao's serious look, he stopped talking.

When Zhu Houhao sewed needles, it was extremely fast, as if engaged in some kind of art.

The emperor Hongzhi was so fascinated that he was thinking, okay, just do everything, what else?

Sighed in my heart, continue to watch Zhu Houzhao piercing the needle.

This guy is usually gruff, but his ... hand is so coincident.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao raised his head and said in an imperative tone: "Gauze."

In a trance, Zhu Houzhao had stitched it together.

The emperor Hongzhi stood in the position of Fang Jifan's deputy, so that Fang Jifan could not show his strength.

It was the emperor Hongzhi who took the gauze himself and sent it to Zhu Houzhao.

With no hesitation, Zhu Houzhao first applied the medicine to the wound, and then began to bandage the wound.

After everything was finished, he lost his breath and couldn't help saying: "Wipe the sweat."

Emperor Hongzhi: "..."

…………

An operation, simply neat.

As for life or death, it is not Zhu Houzhao's business.

He seemed to relax all of a sudden, his tense nerves became relaxed.

Fang Jifan said at this time: "Children have seen His Majesty ..."

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhou Zheng's situation with anxiety and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Zhu Houzhao said: "Children have 50% assurance."

"Wrong." Fang Jifan busy said: "It is 80%, 80%!"

This time, Emperor Hongzhi chose to believe in Zhu Houzhao.

He frowned: "Can I go out?"

Zhu Houzhao only remembered something. He suddenly opened his eyes and was surprised.

Hongzhi Emperor can't wait to roar fiercely in this silkworm room, why am I coming, this is not supposed to ask you?

Fortunately ... he has cultivated kung fu.

Zhu Houzhao quickly said: "Father and Emperor, this is not a blame for the son, Zhang Yong said ... today is auspicious day, he said he would meet, Yinzhou waiting, unlike a short-lived person, the son heard his words ... "

…………

Zhang Yong was outside, his face was worried, His Majesty entered, he did not dare to stop, and did not know what would happen inside, His Royal Highness Prince, be beaten again.

Sneaky look, but anxious like hot pot ants.

Is completely unaware that the danger is approaching.

At this time, the door opened.

The emperor Hongzhi carried his hands on his back and came out first. Then he took off his mask and coat and exhaled.

Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan followed the emperor Hongzhi honestly and took off their masks one after another.

Zhu Houzhao's coat was also stained with blood, he took off his clothes and threw them away to the medical students.

Zhang Yong saw his majesty, the atmosphere did not dare to come out, and stepped aside.

But he wanted to be a transparent person, but it was not available.

Only listened to Emperor Hongzhi: "Which one is Zhang Yong?"

Zhu Houzhao pointed to Zhang Yong: "Father Emperor, it is him."

Zhang Yong looked dazed ......

This ... what does this mean?

Emperor Hongzhi glanced at him meaningfully.

Fang Jifan also looked to himself, seeming to laugh.

Zhu Houzhao is a pair who has drawn the boundaries and is envious of hatred.

Zhang Yong ... was scared to pee.

What ... what do you mean ...

The emperor Hongzhi said nothing and turned back: "When is Yinzhou waiting, when will it be possible to wake up?"

Zhu Hou shook his head like a rattle: "I don't know."

Emperor Hongzhi: "..."

Pedestrians to the side hall.

Someone came up with tea early.

But Emperor Hongzhi only saw the operation, and he had no appetite at all. When he looked at it, he felt that the gastric juice was rolling in the body, and he waved his hand. He exhaled and glared Zhu Houzhao: "You know, your great-grandmother was almost anxious Crazy? Don't worry about business, don't worry! "

Zhu Houzhao said immediately: "Father and Emperor, what does it mean to be busy, do you see a patient dying, can the sons and daughters be saved?"

Emperor Hongzhi: "..."

He took a deep breath.

Makes sense, but the prince doesn't understand human relations at all.

Emperor Hongzhi surprisingly didn't blame him today ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Maybe everyone has a kind and free heart in their hearts. When they see a child about to fall, they will subconsciously want to help him . It's just that people gradually mature, gradually calm, and gradually die from the world. Although they have such thoughts deep in their hearts, they will inevitably look forward and backward, and will think, if the child has not fallen, if I help, will it instead Cause reproach from others, or, if someone thinks you, do n’t try anything else.

So, the deceased person felt at ease to see all the bad things happening around him, even if his original intention was not.

Perhaps, as you get older, you will be complacent for this, thinking that you are stable, and you know how to benefit and avoid harm.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "Yinzhou is so old, how can he live with it?"

Zhu Houzhao listened, and immediately frowned, "This is the most powerful part of this operation, ah ... this, I don't understand, Laofang, you say."

Fang Jifan had no choice but to say: "The school of medical school Zheng Suyue published a paper a few days ago, called Blood Theory. His Majesty, the blood in a person's body is closely related to the life and death of a person. For example, Yinzhou, his body is weak, if it is If you have a rash operation, you will easily lose a lot of blood. If you lose too much blood, it will easily lead to shock or even death. This is also the most difficult part of this operation. "

The emperor Hongzhi listened, but he was even more worried. If that was the case, then you also gave him surgery: "You continue to talk."

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