Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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"Huh..." Although it is very unreliable, Zhou Rong understands the words "long-term illness becomes a doctor". Long-term illness becomes a doctor... um... there is such a saying, but... is it reliable? He coughed and looked at Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Fang Jifan with a cold face: "Fang Jifan, this is not a place for you to joke."

Under the stern gaze of Emperor Hongzhi, Fang Jifan still said confidently: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I believe that this is the humble minister. Is the humble minister the kind of unreliable person?"

"..." Emperor Hongzhi was silent.

Because he saw the three big characters 'unreliable' clearly written on Fang Jifan's forehead.

Empress Zhang burst into tears, just sobbing.

Woman, what a hassle...

Fang Jifan shook his head inwardly. Yesterday he saw that Empress Zhang was still graceful and luxurious, and she was not surprised by honor or disgrace, but when it came to the matter of her children, she was in chaos.

He didn't hesitate any more, just rolled up his sleeves, and said: "Please ask someone to give me a pen and ink, I'm going to write a prescription."

The imperial doctors all looked up at Emperor Hongzhi again.

Emperor Hongzhi finally sighed: "Go get the pen and ink."

The reason why Fang Jifan has this confidence is because he has read related papers, which once said that Her Royal Highness’s illness is not unsolvable. Under the conditions of the Ming Dynasty, some ready-made medicines can be used to treat it. From medicine to illness.

He leaned over, wrote down a prescription in one go, and handed it to Zhou Rong immediately.

Zhou Rong had probably seen it before, and they were all common medicines, but they didn't say to take them, so the other party Jifan said: "Dare to ask Mr. Fang, how to decoct this medicine?"

Fang Jifan tilted his neck and thought for a while, as if there was no such introduction in the paper, so he said seriously: "I don't know either, you can figure it out yourself."

This sentence almost made Zhou Rong choke to death, shameless, how dare you pretend to be a doctor like this? Shame on the medical profession!

But he really had no other choice, so he had to think about it carefully, and went to discuss it with several other imperial doctors.

Fang Jifan said: "You have to cool down, hurry up, take off your clothes, take a wet towel to wipe your body, what are you doing in a daze? You can't do this little thing well? Human life is at stake. Why don't you take the life of Her Highness the Princess seriously at all?" Woolen cloth?"

After a long time of surviving, Fang Jifan realized that he was superfluous. He was driven out by a group of eunuchs and female officials with a look of disgust. Fang Jifan suddenly realized that the princess wanted to dissipate heat, so he naturally had to sweep the floor out, let me go, does this count as crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?

A few imperial doctors went to fetch and decoct the medicine, and to dissipate heat, Emperor Hongzhi naturally had to obediently come out of the incense pavilion.

Seeing Emperor Hongzhi's worried look, Fang Jifan forced a smile: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I'm not bragging, I've given the medicine, and the disease will be cured."

In fact, Fang Jifan did not dare to be sure about the efficacy of the medicine, but he was not in a hurry whether the medicine could cure the disease.

Since it was unnecessary to stay here, Fang Jifan saw that it was getting late, so he asked Emperor Hongzhi to leave.

At this time, Emperor Hongzhi was only worried about his daughter's illness. Seeing that his daughter's life was half gone, the medicine Fang Jifan prescribed was not reliable in all likelihood, and the imperial doctors were helpless, but he still Trying to be as gentle as possible, Fang Jifan said: "Fang Qing's family, I have to work."

Fang Jifan saluted and walked out of the palace slowly.

In fact, he felt that Emperor Hongzhi had a real character. As an emperor, even if he was in such a hurry, he was still kind to him. If it was someone else, he would probably threaten him. If there is any problem, I will settle accounts with myself.

When Fang Jifan was leaving, he glanced at the distraught Emperor Hongzhi. His overworked face was even more worried. He stood still, but his shoulders were sluggish due to the heavy pressure.

So two days passed.

Emperor Hongzhi hardly closed his eyes for two nights. He sat outside the incense pavilion in a sense of loss, and took a few doses of medicine, but his daughter was still unconscious.

He looked up at the moon, and thousands of melancholy came to his heart.

Back then, I was a child with neither father nor mother. Although I was a nobleman, I was cautious in this cold palace, for fear that if I was not careful, I would be plotted against by Concubine Wan Gui.

But now, I have children, my son Zhu Houzhao, and now I can barely reassure myself, but my daughter Zhu Rongxiu, seeing... I'm afraid it won't work.

The cold brought by the Little Ice Age was particularly bitter at night, and Emperor Hongzhi felt his eyes moist without realizing it. He sighed, but he still did not forget to comfort the Zhang who was sitting on the side and his eyes were slightly swollen from crying. Queen.

Emperor Hongzhi gently stroked Empress Zhang's back, and said: "Yue'e, you haven't closed your eyes for more than ten hours. There is Zhen here, and Xiurongji has his own heaven, and he will surely turn the crisis into safety."

Empress Zhang shook her head faintly, she tried her best to force a smile, perhaps because she was afraid that if she continued to sob and cry bitterly, Emperor Hongzhi would be more worried, she let out a sigh of relief, and said quietly: "Several imperial doctors have already said that Fang Jifan is not a doctor, Nine out of ten of his medicines are also useless, Zhou's imperial doctor had already said very euphemistically, Xiu'er, I'm afraid...he can't make it through."

Emperor Hongzhi said angrily: "These quack doctors dare to talk nonsense until now! I will never spare them lightly!" As he spoke, he sighed heavily. With the appearance of the Ninth Five-Year Honorable, tears fell from the corners of his eyes: "I just wish I could replace Xiurong with my body. She is just a child. I have suffered a lot in my life, but I can't bear it."

If the heavens are merciful, all this suffering can be placed on my body, why do I let my daughter..."

Speaking of this, she was choked up and unable to speak, but the hand holding Queen Zhang twitched and trembled.

But at this moment, an eunuch hurriedly ran out from the Xiangge, his voice broke the silence under the moonlight: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness...wake up...wake up!"

"Wake up... wake up!" Emperor Hongzhi suddenly woke up in disbelief.

Ignoring Empress Zhang, she rushed into the dormitory, and saw countless imperial doctors and eunuchs flocking in front of the phoenix couch, and heard a voice that was no longer familiar to her daughter: "I... …I'm hungry……"

"Quick, quick, bring porridge and water..." Zhou Rong seemed to be alive all of a sudden. For the past two days, he always felt that his head would not be on his neck at any time. All of a sudden, there is hope.

"It's really a brain disease. It's amazing. The medical books say that there is no medicine for the brain disabled. Now it seems that it is too arbitrary."

"A genius doctor." Someone was amazed.

"Becoming a doctor after a long illness is actually better than us who have been immersed in medical science for decades..."

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