Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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Everything is ready.

I only owe Dongfeng.

Emperor Hongzhi stood aside.

Although Zhu Houzhao had cut something, but for the first time, it was the first time to watch his prince manipulate other people's life and death from the perspective of a bystander.

In this era, doctors are always respected.

After all, hanging the pot to help the world has quite a lot in common with Confucianism.

Seeing Zhu Houzhao's serious expression, Emperor Hongzhi was in a daze. Is this... his son?

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, Zhu Houzhao glanced at an indescribable part of Ouyang Zhi, and wrote lightly: "It's too small, smaller than this palace."

"..."

Emperor Hongzhi wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Fang Jifan's body trembled, and he said in his heart, I am very sad, I am very sad, I can't laugh, I can't laugh.

Zhu Houzhao then took a deep breath: "Debride the wound, take a cotton swab."

Fang Jifan hurriedly dipped a cotton swab in alcohol carefully, and handed it to Zhu Houzhao very carefully. Zhu Houzhao looked at the magnifying glass, first opened the rotten flesh in his palm, and then carefully began to dip the cotton swab and slowly apply it.

He was very serious, his eyes were like hooks, everything became bigger when viewed through a magnifying glass, even the hair on the back of Ouyang Zhi's hand was much thicker and clearly visible.

Good stuff.

Zhu Houzhao's hands are steady, thanks to his sweater knitting and embroidery practice.

Of course, if you want to trace it back, it may also have a great relationship with his practice of bow and horse.

The most important thing is talent.

Zhu Houzhao has a good attitude. He performs surgery entirely out of his hobby. He is nervous and does not exist. Anyway, whether you die or not doesn't matter to me, I just need to do what should be done according to the method.

Through a magnifying glass, Zhu Houzhao began to recognize nerves, tendons and blood vessels.

Just align the nerves directly. It is impossible for this hand to return to its original and flexible use, and it can only restore a part of its functions.

The tendons are fine, easy to get stitches on.

The hardest part is the blood vessels.

But Zhu Houzhao didn't care what happened, and said directly: "Get the needle.

The needles are extremely slender, specially made for surgery, and the thread is also extremely slender, using gut.

In order to prepare these surgical utensils, Su Yue spent a lot of effort and found the best craftsmen. In this era, mass production is not expected, and they are completely made by hand.

The ancients had no shortage of skilled craftsmen who produced the best handicrafts in the world, such as the plain gauze Zen clothes unearthed from Mawangdui, a piece of clothing weighed only forty-nine grams, so that later generations could not understand that under the conditions of the ancients Under the circumstances, how to sew such clothes. This plain gauze Zen robe is extremely light and thin, if a piece of clothing is folded, it can be stuffed into a matchbox.

Zhu Houzhao had to use a special pair of tweezers to hold the needle. He pinched the tweezers tightly, carefully found the blood vessel in the magnifying glass, and gently pierced the needle into the outer skin of the blood vessel through the magnifying glass. , and then...the needle goes down lightly, then...the needle is narrowed...and the needle is pressed again.

Every step, even the slightest mistake in this magnifying glass, may lead to failure.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhu Houzhao nervously, the difficulty of the operation, just look at the extremely slender needle, you can get a glimpse of it, when seeing his son, he seemed to be holding his breath, his eyes opened, and he refused to blink. The arm didn't exert any force, but the fingers exerted a little force, crocheting again and again, while Fang Jifan stood aside, his hairs standing on end, and his heart was already sweating.

Su Yue stood aside, feeling like her scalp was going to explode.

Patriarch, this is Patriarch.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really amazing. Why did I try it many times, but I still couldn't learn it? How many rabbits have been stabbed full of holes by me.

Su Yue has already been immersed in this new knowledge, and has already become obsessed, otherwise she wouldn't have the audacity to steal someone's corpse.

Seeing His Highness the crown prince's familiar and easy stitches, Su Yue almost knelt down.

The blood vessels are sutured, and then... the nerves are aligned. This requires micro-manipulation, and it must not be sloppy. Zhu Houzhao took small tweezers, probed into the affected opening, and gently fiddled with it. Well, love whoever you want.

When suturing the tendon, it was much easier. Zhu Houzhao's movements were extremely fast, and then, the outer skin...

After more than half of the severed palm was completely sewn up, Zhu Houzhao let out a sigh of relief: "I'm suffocating to death."

"..." Emperor Hongzhi was extremely nervous, but seeing the prince's serious appearance, he was a little crazy.

This is my own son. Unexpectedly, he has such a talent. His concentration is really like me.

But when Zhu Houzhao called himself Lao Tzu... Emperor Hongzhi immediately came to his senses and sighed, not knowing what to say.

Then, it was the half amputated finger.

With the previous experience, it was much simpler afterwards. The finger was only broken in half, and the bones were still there. After confirming that the blood vessels and nerves were not broken, Zhu Houzhao directly sewed it up.

He couldn't help but said: "This guy is really lucky, this finger only hurt his flesh and blood, otherwise...hehe..."

Immediately, it was time to put on the copper needle.

Copper needles hold broken bones in place so they don't grow crooked as they heal.

Originally, steel needles were the best.

However, there is no stainless steel in this era, and it is more or less possible to produce

For some rust, only copper needles mixed with other substances can be used. Although copper is soft, it can be used barely, at least it will not rust, which will directly kill people.

After everything was finished, debridement, disinfection, and dressing began again.

Zhu Houzhao took off his mask and breathed desperately: "I'm suffocating, I'm suffocating, I didn't even dare to breathe just now." The rest was naturally left to Su Yue and others to take care of.

As for whether this hand will be useful in the future, Zhu Houzhao doesn't know.

Or, the blood vessels were not sewn properly, which caused the blood not to reach the palm, and finally caused the entire palm to die, Zhu Houzhao...doesn't know.

Everything is up to fate.

Fang Jifan confirmed it again, and let out a long breath.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Okay, this hand...is it okay?"

Zhu Hou took a look at his father: "I don't know, Fang Jifan, tell me, I'm hungry. After staring at Ouyang Zhi's hand for so long, I suddenly want to eat pork knuckle. Father, is there any food in the palace?" ?”

"..." Emperor Hongzhi felt a little nauseous.

He looked at Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan said: "I have to observe for a while, I'm not sure yet, but I'll probably see it tomorrow."

"Can it be tomorrow?"

Emperor Hongzhi looked anxious.

Fang Jifan said: "The main thing is to see... whether the blood is unobstructed. If it is unobstructed, this hand is considered to be saved. Even if it cannot be used to do some fine work in the future, it can barely do some rough work. But if His Highness did not sew Well, once the blood supply fails, the palm of the hand, including several fingers, may be necrotic, and at that point, it may be diseased, and if it is not amputated as soon as possible, the entire arm may be in danger."

Emperor Hongzhi gasped.

Among them, there are so many famous halls.

He glanced at Zhu Houzhao, and only then did he realize how difficult Zhu Houzhao's operation was.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "It's getting late, you all go to rest, I stay here. My life was saved by Ouyang Qing's family. He is a loyal man, and he drives by my side every day, rain or shine. I haven't enjoyed any pleasure, but I have no complaints or regrets, this time...if it wasn't for him...hey..."

Emperor Hongzhi took off his mask and sat down.

He suddenly thought of something, and said to Su Yue: "I still want to know about the famous halls of this medical school, but is there any booklet? I want to see it."

Seeing such healing and saving lives with his own eyes, Emperor Hongzhi had to start paying attention to these things.

Su Yue thought for a while: "Yes, the students have some manuscripts and drawings, and they just brought them."

As he said, he hurriedly went to fetch it and handed it over to Emperor Hongzhi. Emperor Hongzhi turned to the drawing of connecting fingers. Looking at the drawing, it was a cross-section of a finger, which was very large. The scale of the finger exaggerates the blood vessels and tendons and phalanges and things like that.

"In the finger, there are so many tricks?"

Su Yue said: "Your Majesty, the human body is infinitely wonderful. It is as big as the heart, liver, spleen and lungs, as small as a slender blood vessel, and even some things that can't be found even with a magnifying glass are closely related to the body. Connections are indispensable, and if one is missing, it may cause physical problems. The students are not good at learning, and now they are only ordered by the master to explore the principles and shapes of everything in the body. What can be observed is nothing more than Just in case in the human body."

Emperor Hongzhi turned to another anatomical diagram. This anatomical diagram was drawn by sketching. The sketching method was taught by Fang Jifan. The drawing was very detailed, with muscles, skin, heart, liver, spleen and lungs. Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help frowning: "Is this the human body?"

"Yes." Su Yue replied honestly.

"How do you know that?"

Su Yue is too honest, don't let him obediently tell about the body theft.

Fang Jifan coughed: "Your Majesty, this is the corpse of a death row prisoner. It was observed through autopsy. Some death row prisoners committed heinous crimes..."

Emperor Hongzhi didn't care about it, but pondered for a moment: "My body is also like this?"

Fang Jifan said: "Your Majesty is the son of heaven, the incarnation of a real dragon, how could he be with ordinary people..."

Zhu Houzhao didn't wait for Fang Jifan to be wordy here, and said decisively: "Father, you will look like this when you cut your body open."

"..." Fang Jifan blushed slightly, and he simply remained silent.

Emperor Hongzhi said with emotion: "This is really a university question, Xishan Medical College, study this knowledge carefully, if you need anything, you can tell me, but..." Emperor Hongzhi was worried: "The premise of all this is Ouyang Qing's family's hands can get better, if they can't, what's the use of these things?"

Su Yue's eyes were bright at first, he needed a lot of things, and with the support of the palace, this research could be further deepened, but when he heard that he had to wait for Ouyang Zhi's palm to recover, he became a little worried again.

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