The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

The most troublesome part of this kind of operation is that because the lead projectile is shot into the human body, there is a possibility of rupture, so ... All the shrapnel must be taken out one by one, and such fragments may only be larger than the dust, and Over time, they are stuck together with flesh and blood, almost indistinguishable.

Therefore, the process of surgery is a great test of people's eyesight and judgment. Not only that, but the hands must be absolutely stable, and a little jitter may fail.

Killing and saving people are often only in one thought.

The scalpel in Zhu Houzhao's hand didn't stop. After a while, he suddenly said: "Huh, why didn't Master Liu call?"

Fang Jifan was exhausted and continued to keep Liu Jie's pulse aside. In this era of no electrocardiogram, it seems that this method is the only way to determine Liu Jie's state.

Fang Jifan said: "If you want to come, your throat is broken."

Zhu Houzhao diligently dived the tweezers into the wound, and suddenly, the hand was closed: "This time it feels good, I will know. Haha ... you see ..."

The tweezers caught a lead.

Immediately, thrown into the iron pan beside.

Bang.

Zhu Houzhao said immediately: "It should have been taken out. Come ... Medicine, prepare to sew, Lao Fang, I will teach you a unique trick. This is what I learned from the knitting sweater. The most secure. "

A doctor who cannot do needlework is definitely not a good doctor.

After Zhu Houzhao's mouth was behind the mask, he began to hum the song of the "Mengmei Case" easily, took the thread, and began to sew.

Fang Jifan couldn't stand him a little: "Your Highness, don't hum, be serious. We are saving people."

Zhu Houzhao had no choice but to stop humming.

He carefully sutured the wound layer by layer, and said abruptly: "We Daming, when will a Bao Zheng come out."

Fang Jifan: "..."

The suture is over and the medication is continued.

Zhu Houzhao relaxed, throwing things away, and Su Yue, who was already there, started to pack up.

"Your Highness, they are all taken out."

"Of course it was taken out." Zhu Houzhao said fiercely: "The means of this palace can also allow you to question, what is not good to learn, dogs, Fang Jifan is partial, and Fang Jifan has brain disease, you also have brain disease?"

Su Yue's scolded dog was **** and dared not to refute it, but she was still beautiful.

Fang Cai once again saw the skill of His Royal Highness Prince, but he was amazed. He stood aside. Many times he could not understand how His Royal Highness made his judgment. What he saw with naked eyes was a mass of flesh ...

Looking at the iron pan, the seven or eight large ones were not as big as rice grains, but the small lead pieces were almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, but the skin was still sticking to flesh and blood.

After the wound was bandaged, Zhu Houzhao took off the mask, then picked up the medical record, and then solemnly said: "Lead has been in the body for so long, it is absorbed by the body ... there will be some lead poisoning, you look at the medical record , There are reactions such as dizziness, fatigue, etc. But fortunately, there is no renal colic, which means that ... haven't reached the point of becoming ill and blind, and take care of it slowly. In addition, it is the problem of infection. But, come, give him another shot of penicillin. "

Zhu Houzhao made a brief explanation, and Fang Jifan left the silkworm chamber one after the other.

Unexpectedly, this came out, he saw many eyes, looking at Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao.

It turned out that Emperor Hongzhi, Liu Jianren, etc. had already been waiting in this silkworm room.

Liu Jian was dizzy, and the whole person was exhausted. He was held up and his eyes were crying and swollen.

It is difficult for him at this age to suffer such a crime.

The rest waited, all showing tension.

The emperor Hongzhi asked, "How?"

"Dead ..." Zhu Hou said.

Emperor Hongzhi looked miserable.

Liu Jian on the side was about to take out his last energy and covered his heart, ah, ready to faint again.

Zhu Houzhao continued: "It was definitely mortal, but he had good luck and sent it to the children in time. The injuries on his body were too heavy. There were too many shrapnel in the body. He reluctantly pulled him back from Lord Yan. The emperor, this fragmentary shrapnel, was away from his ventricle, but the distance of the hairline was a little careless, it was a place of death, and the blood vessels were densely covered there. There is a risk of major bleeding. This is his luck, the shrapnel did not enter the ventricle, and it happened to meet the son. "

Emperor Hongzhi: "..."

Liu Jian's eyes straightened, and suddenly, he was awake.

But still feel dizzy.

He opened his mouth, but his lips wriggled, but he was speechless.

The emperor Hongzhi's brain hurts: "I only ask you if I can live."

"Yes." Zhu Hou Zhao like Xianglin's sister-in-law: "The most wonderful thing here is that from the vague flesh, it never touches ..."

"What are you doing so much!" Emperor Hongzhi was impatient.

Many ministers behind him also appeared very impatient.

Zhu Houzhao: "..."

Fang Jifan sympathizes with Zhu Houzhao.

The patients all have strange psychology.

No matter how hard your operation is, how much effort you have spent, and how skillful you are, others only ask the result, healed, it is the ancestor's blessing, not cured, smashing your quack doctor's head.

Emperor Hongzhi stepped forward and turned Zhu Houzhao aside: "I'll go and see."

Zhu Houzhao staggered, and then came aside. Emperor Hongzhi passed by, and behind him, Liu Jianren and others also passed him.

Fang Jifan stood aside and couldn't help but shoot Zhu Houzhao's shoulder, expressing sympathy and understanding.

Zhu Houzhao shook his head, a cynical, and disdainful, then the other party followed the fandom: "Lao Fang, you see it with your own eyes, where is the dangerous process, the difficulty of this operation ... "

Fang Jifan slipped through the smoke and followed into the Jamsil.

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In the Jamsil, Liu Jie lay on his back on the couch.

Su Yue and others did not have time to dress him.

He was given a shot, and then the infusion was replaced.

Seeing Emperor Hongzhi came in, Su Yue was busy saluting.

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand, and Su Yue quietly stepped aside.

Liu Jian first came to the front of the couch, and then it was already full of tears.

He could not tell whether it was his own son.

Because of this face, in addition to sickness, it is also quite dark.

He diligently recognized the facial features, and then barely realized that this was his son.

Now Liu Jie is lying like this, except for the position of the bandaged heart, the bandaged gauze is still penetrated by blood.

In other parts of the body, the abdomen, extremities, and scars are a series of scars. These scars are strangely shaped, and there is no intact skin on the body.

Emperor Hongzhi was shocked.

He had never seen so many scars on a person's body.

Just looking at the naked eye makes people scalp numb.

It is almost conceivable that a scholar, no, a champion of the Ming Dynasty, who was originally a Hanlin Qingliu, a young man with a good future, but went to the Golden Continent. Among them, how many difficulties and obstacles have been encountered. In the process, how many times the life hangs a line.

The emperor Hongzhi reached out his subconscious hand and rubbed a scar on Liu Jie ’s abdomen. Here, there was clearly a scar of a knife wound, a long scar with a length of a foot, this knotted raised scar, you can imagine the original, When this knife goes down, what kind of pain does the human body suffer.

Emperor Hongzhi bowed his head, and on the side was an iron pan. On the iron pan, shrapnels were taken from Liu Jie's body and were of different sizes.

"These ... have remained in his body?" He looked at Su Yue.

Su Yue nodded: "Yes, this is Brother Liu Xue's destiny. It is reasonable to say that it has long been a life, who ever thought, actually ... Actually ..."

Su Yue said that his eyes were a bit red.

Compared with Brother Liu, although he also worships under Fang Jifan's research and daily research on the medical treatment of bowel and stomach, it is really too happy.

Emperor Hongzhi took a breath.

His scalp is numb.

Every scar is a story, and there is a painful memory that ordinary people can't bear. It is unreasonable for Liu Jie to write a pen when he first left. He felt that he was a **** and was fooled by Fang Jifan.

But now ...

Emperor Hongzhi dared not use such thoughts to try to figure out Liu Jie's intentions.

The emperor Hongzhi couldn't help tearing.

Maybe someone is old, it is inevitable sentimental.

He could not help sighing: "This is the pillar, the brave man. I read history and watched the heroes of all generations. No one can compare with it."

Liu Jian was beside him, but he couldn't cry.

The ministers behind him envy silence.

They only admire.

The reason why I admire it is because I can't do it like Liu Jie.

Emperor Hongzhi also sighed: "Liu Qing's family, you gave birth to a good son, Jifan, and the professor gave a good disciple."

Liu Jian just cried, and the world was still crying, but now there was only a silent sob.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Su Yue: "When can he wake up."

Su Yue busy said: "If there is no accident, these two hours ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ can restore consciousness, Chen et al. Have already used medicines, especially penicillin, otherwise, he can't carry such a big operation. In the past, if the shrapnel on his body was removed, the recovery would be faster, but ... it needs some good cultivation. "

"Good upbringing." Emperor Hongzhi squeezed his hands tightly, and then released again: "I want him to live, no matter what, I want to live, at all costs."

"Student ... Zunyi!" Su Yue solemnly paid a gift: "The student must keep him alive."

Emperor Hongzhi then set his sights on Liu Jianjian and said to Liu Jian: "Come here, move a chair for Liu Qing's family. I am here with Liu Qing's family, waiting for Liu Jie to wake up!"

Xiao Jing looked at Liu Jie calmly, although his thoughts were weak, but Liu Jie was still shocked.

Especially the innumerable scars on his body gave him an idea, Fang Jifan's dog thing ... really frustrated, how come there are so many people who are fooled by him?

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