Zhu Houzhao nodded and took the stinky mazi soup himself.

I don’t know what the soup is for, but according to Liu Yidao, it is specially used for anesthesia, and the effect is good. The secret recipe passed down from ancestors is not a secret.

According to the introduction of Liu Jin, after drinking this soup, I was really dizzy and confused. Although there was still some pain during the process of being cut, it was not obvious.

So, the Tatars were forced to drink a bowl of soup. After drinking it, they cursed and looked like they were letting me go.

And his body was tied tightly, so naturally no one was so stupid that he let him go.

Gradually, the Tatars' shouts became weaker and weaker.

In the end...there was no sound.

It seems that Stinky Mazi Soup has effect.

This gave Fang Jifan confidence. Liu Yidao was very skilled. After all, his ancestors had been cheating on people since the eighth generation, and he really had a few tricks.

Zhu Houzhao was preparing to break his stomach, and Fang Jifan couldn't help but sigh: "The Tatars are really full of treasures. When they are in the desert, they can do military achievements. When they come to the pass, they can not only dig coal, but also use them to cut their waists to practice craftsmanship. They are even more powerful than whales."

Zhu Houzhao frowned: "Don't make a noise, I'm going to cut it."

"You cut it."

“Where to cut it.”

Fang Jifan gestured at the Tatars' belly and thought for a while: "If I remember correctly, it might be here."

"Then I'll cut it, don't blame me if I die." Zhu Houzhao was very straightforward.

He was a martial artist, and he had a sharp blade long in his hand. The blade quickly cut through his skin. When he saw the Tatars who had eaten the stinky mascia soup, he still noticed some pain and thrust his body.

Then, the unsightly thing was revealed.

Fang Jifan couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, you've cut too much."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Zhu Houzhao's forehead was covered with sweat, and she said, "Which one is the waist?"

"This..." Fang Jifan said based on his memory.

Zhu Houzhao was very rude and pulled the thing directly, and the sharp blade slammed it and cut it off.

"Quick, stop bleeding, apply medicine."

The two of them worked hard for a long time.

When the last stitching was stitching, it was Zhu Houzhao's most proud part. He took the fishing thread and quickly threaded the needle. At the end, he even tied a beautiful bow on the belly.

Then, I continued to apply golden sores and hemostatic medicine, and finally applied alcohol and became busy. The next thing was left to Liu Yidao.

Liu Yidao is extremely experienced in this trauma.

When he walked out of the silkworm room, Fang Jifan took off his mask and goggles and sighed.

When Zhu Houzhao took off her mask, she was amused: "Haha, it's quite interesting."

Fang Jifan was not interested in Zhu Houzhao's evil tastes at all, and he just wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"I hope...people can live."

Zhu Houzhao thought for a while: "It's no big deal. These Tatars burned, killed, robbed and committed evil deeds. I wanted to cut off their heads... I deserved it if I die."

Zhu Houzhao is a crow's mouth.

The Tatars did wake up, but they died after less than two days.

So, he searched for the coroner and found out that his surgery had been infected.

It seems that we need to find new medicines to try.

Zhu Houzhao went to find the imperial doctor and got several more prescriptions.

Dr. Zhu was a hardworking man. On the second day after the first Tatar died, he began to undergo surgery.

The effect this time is pretty good.

The Tatar man cut his waist and gradually recovered his energy the next day. After a few days, he could eat some liquid food. The wound began to heal, and the removal of the appendix did not seem to have much impact on him.

Zhu Houzhao looked at a person who was exposed to her belly and was breathing in front of her, and she felt a wonderful feeling.

"This person is raised and observed for a month. Tomorrow, we will continue with the next one. This palace will cut off all the prisoners' waists."

At the same time, two disciples, one named Su Yue and the other named Zhou Yuan, were always responsible for recording.

Each time they operate, they will wear masks and goggles to observe and record the entire operation process.

Even after the first prisoner died, the coroner performed an autopsy. They were not only responsible for recording, but also drawing the heart, liver, spleen and lungs of the deceased.

In a sense, the prince's surgery was a valuable experience in surgery, so how could Fang Jifan let it go easily?

The essence of human beings moving towards civilization lies in the continuous accumulation of knowledge. Occasionally, one or two geniuses appearing is meaningless. If they cannot be passed on, no matter how powerful this genius is in history, it will be just a flash in the pan.

Recording and disseminating at the same time will trigger the momentum of a certain field to move forward. Later generations need to step on the shoulders of giants to innovate. Without the shoulders of giants, they cannot discover miracles out of thin air.

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Emperor Hongzhi felt that the pain had relieved a little over the days.

But I still don’t have much appetite, and my face is almost filled with sickness.

However, according to the report of the imperial doctor, it seems that only God knows when it will continue to attack. This intestinal paralysis is like a terminal illness. It can only be temporarily relieved by medication. It is very likely that it can be a year or as many as several months...

Emperor Hongzhi went from shock to reluctance, and finally... he accepted it calmly.

A person will die. His father, in order to live for immortality, so he looked for immortality and asked about medicine, but what was the result?

He was in his thirties and in his prime, he had a grandmother, a wife who respected him, and a pair of children under his knees. He thought he should have enjoyed some family happiness.

pity……

He was extremely silent. After the pain was relieved a little, he moved to the warm room. Here, he summoned Liu Jian and Li Dongyang.

Liu Jian and Li Dongyang salute and looked at Emperor Hongzhi worriedly.

Emperor Hongzhi was half lying behind the imperial case, and his body looked weak, but he said in an extremely calm manner: "A few days ago, I was in a state of peace. I had to deal with many things. The Liu Qing family and Li Qing family were in trouble. The two Qing families were in trouble."

Liu Jian tried his best to suppress his inner emotions: "The old minister was ashamed and could not share his worries for the king, and he would die."

Emperor Hongzhi shook his head: "How can you share the worries when you are sick? Well, your family doesn't have to blame yourself. The life span is long, and there is God's will. I have inherited the great throne, and I am grateful to my ancestors, and ruled the world. In the past sixteen years, I have never dared to say that the world is ruled, but I have barely let the military and civilians suffer too much and suffered too much sin. I am content. The only regret is that the crown prince is still young and is afraid that it will be difficult to do things. I... the only thing I worry about is that he. Of course, we have said it far, but we have said it too far."

He shook his head, knowing that his words would only cause concern to his ministers.

Is my illness still a few months or even a year old? I... can take this opportunity to do something for the prince before he succeeds the throne.

He said to Xiao Jing: "Parent Xiao, what have the prince been doing these days?"

Xiao Jing has always secretly wiped his tears these days. At this time, when Emperor Hongzhi asked about the prince, he said in fear: "The prince is depressed. He is in the West Mountain and punishes the Tatar prisoners."

Punish the Tatar prisoners...

Emperor Hongzhi only smiled and did not continue to pursue it, but said, "He is like this. The child's temper. I know he is worried about me. No matter what the other words are, I know that he has the word filial piety. It is said that the heavenly family is ruthless. This is a general statement, but I and the prince are extraordinary. If he is extremely depressed, let him go. I... can no longer discipline him. He thinks of his discipline. I hope that one day, if I really disappear, he will think of all my thoughts on him. He still knows that whether I beat or denounce him, I will be all out of my love for him."

Emperor Hongzhi's eyes were slightly red.

The one who is most worried is his own son.

Xiao Jing hurriedly said, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, is filial to His Majesty. He also said that he should cure Your Highness, and I dared to... I heard from the eunuchs in the Eastern Palace."

Emperor Hongzhi smiled and said, "No, he is not a doctor, this child is like this. He is unwilling to admit defeat in many things. He is too stubborn."

Emperor Hongzhi said this, but his face was low: "It's not a bad thing to be stubborn, but...it should be noted that there are some things that you can never give up, you can not accept, you can be arrogant, you can fight for and rob. But like this kind of destiny, it cannot be fought or taken away by others. Instead, I think it openly, and after all, I can't escape this disaster."

Liu Jian couldn't help but wipe his tears: "Your Majesty is so lucky..."

Emperor Hongzhi shook his head: "Stop talking about these things, how is the Xie Qing family's examination presided over? I was on the sickbed and thoughts, all this examination is all about this. This is a ceremony of talent sweeping. More heroes can enter the court so that they can assist the prince in the future and share his worries."

Emperor Hongzhi was concerned about the results of the imperial examination. He even thought that no matter what, he would have to stand on the palace examination and personally selected a group of talents to plan for the future.

It seems that all he can do is this.

"Report to Your Majesty, the exam for several days has already ended. Now Mr. Xie is in the tribute school, leading the examiners to review the test papers. I think there will be results in the next few days."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded and said with some regret: "In previous years, the results were almost out of date at this time. This year, is it so late?"

He did not continue to ask.

Perhaps... it was because of his illness that made Xie Qian feel worried.

Emperor Hongzhi nodded: "When there is a result, I will report it to me immediately."

"I obey the order." Liu Jian raised his eyes and looked at Emperor Hongzhi and sighed: "Your Majesty needs to pay attention to the dragon body these days. Don't work hard. The old minister will do his best to do anything in the court."

"Yes." Emperor Hongzhi nodded without comment.

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Chapter completed!