The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son - Chapter 598

[598.Chapter 581 The operation was partially successful]

Fang Jifan put on his goggles and a white coat and looked in the mirror. In his previous life, he also wanted to be a handsome doctor. However, his dream seemed a bit far away. Today, his dream finally came true. .

Every great doctor started with circumcision surgery.

Doctors who have not circumcised are like eunuchs. The medical path is always missing something and incomplete.

Fang Jifan took a deep breath and slowly entered the silkworm room.

In the silkworm room, Zhu Houzhao howled like a piglet waiting to be slaughtered.

Fang Jifan sighed sympathetically. When Zhu Houzhao on the operating table saw Fang Jifan come in, he immediately shouted: “Old Fang, Old Fang, you are here, I miss you so much.”

Fang Jifan forced a smile: “Your Highness “Are you going to cut it?”

Zhu Houzhao fell silent.

Fang Jifan said seriously: “Everyone, please go out and leave Su Yue. Su Yue, help me. Get the razor and shave it cleanly. Otherwise, you will get infected!”

Su Yue did not dare to neglect and hurriedly Busy to prepare.

Xiao Jing waved his hand, and the others all retreated.

But Xiao Jing is here to supervise personally according to the order.

Fang Jifan personally soaked the circumcision knife in alcohol and said: “Your Highness, it won’t hurt. I have a lot of experience in this aspect. When cutting the waist and circumcision, I will do everything accurately.” No future troubles, don’t worry, Your Highness.”

Zhu Houzhao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Fang Jifan coming, and he just wanted to hug Fang Jifan and cry.

I have never suffered such a big loss.

Fang Jifan has prepared everything.

Zhu Houzhao suddenly said: “I remember it.”

“Huh?” Fang Jifan calmly and calmly stuck the knife with his fingers.

Zhu Houzhao said: “How did my father know about circumcision? Only we in the world know. Lao Fang, you… you and your father must have instigated something…”

Fang Jifan had no expression on his face. In fact, he was smiling happily. Zhu Houzhao I can’t see him because I’m wearing a mask.

Zhu Houzhao shouted: “Fang Jifan, I treat you as a brother, but you are trying to harm me behind my back.”

This is a bit unreasonable.

Fang Jifan is a person who is good at reasoning.

He put down the knife: “Your Highness, what are you talking about? You clearly insisted on inviting me here, but now you say that I will harm you, how can I harm Your Highness? Forget it, I won’t harm you anymore, I won’t cut it anymore, He threw the knife into the alcohol and turned to leave.

Xiao Jing said expressionlessly: “Doctor Su, come here…”

Zhu Houzhao shuddered.

He immediately yelled: “Old Fang, Old Fang, come back, we are brothers, can you bear to see me being tortured and killed? Come back quickly…”

Fang Jifan stopped and turned around: “Your Highness, don’t be surprised. I, Fang Jifan, Yi Bo Yuntian, just went to the trouble of circumcising His Highness. Your Highness always said that I harmed you. What harm did I do to you? I stole you or robbed you? I just told Your Majesty that Your Highness is infertile. This circumcision , maybe it can be cured. Don’t you want to have a grandson? Your Majesty also wants to have a grandson. How could I have thought that your Majesty would just mention it? What can I say? “It’s so difficult for me.

” After saying this, Zhu Houzhao was ashamed and angry. The firepower was suddenly focused on Emperor Hongzhi: “Is the emperor’s grandson more important than his own son?”

Fang Jifan lowered his head and began to indicate how much to cut.

This kind of surgery is indeed a minor surgery. You must know that this thing is simpler than the operation of castrating eunuchs. In this era, even a thousand years ago, this thing was already popular in many places.

Now here, with tools, alcohol, and a silkworm house that was built with a lot of manpower and material resources, cutting some skin and flesh is not too simple.

Fang Jifan said: “Your Highness, I’m going to cut it.”

“Old Fang, you… you are not a thing…”

Fang Jifan said: “Xiao Su…”

Zhu Houzhao immediately said: “Come on, be neat.”

Fang Jifan did not agree .

You’re welcome, I aimed the circumcision knife at the right place, clicked it… and blood immediately dripped from it. ,

Zhu Houzhao suddenly screamed.

“Quick!” Zhu Houzhao endured the severe pain: “Use the hemostatic forceps quickly.”

Fang Jifan said: “There is no need to use hemostatic forceps here.”

Zhu Houzhao gritted his teeth. Although he had the smelly pockmark soup, it still hurt. It hurt to his heart, but he could bear it. He stopped and kept his sense: “Yes, apply the medicine quickly…”

Fang Jifan held the cotton swab, and a certain part had already been tightened, so there was no need to worry about blood coming out.

After applying the medicine, Zhu Houzhao said: “Stitches, idiot.”

“I know.” Fang Jifan said: “I don’t need your teaching!”

Zhu Houzhao was angry: “Just your sewing skills? Eh, eh… The needle and thread should have some bevels, the stitches should be fine, yes, and the spacing should not be too large… Don’t be crooked, don’t be crooked, uh…”

Zhu Houzhao almost roared, it hurt too much, this damn smelly pockmark soup, but Fang Jifan was there, and his hands seemed to be shaking. As the top doctor in charge of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Houzhao immediately felt it: “It’s so stupid! It’s so stupid. You need to be steady with your hand, hold it with the other hand, arch your body slightly, and take a step forward. This will stabilize it.”

Fang Jifan tried it, hey, it worked very well. It turns out that His Highness the Crown Prince actually hid his secret. Unexpectedly, he also had a secret.

On Zhu Houzhao’s forehead, a big man like a soybean popped out. He shouted: “Hand, hand, your hand must be blocking the candlelight in the southeast again. Don’t block it. Eyes must see clearly. You Look, it’s crooked again, you idiot who can’t teach you.”

Exhale, inhale, exhale again…inhale again…

Zhu Houzhao already felt that his body no longer belonged to him, and the surgery was not enough.

The position was still filled with various pains. He grabbed the sheets under the operating table with both hands and twisted the sheets tightly: “Be careful when taking up the thread, especially when tying knots. Don’t make it too thick. When you place the needle, it must be flat, otherwise when the time comes…the thread will be removed…ah…”

He showed an expression of despair. He knew that Fang Jifan’s work was too rough. Not careful, this ball of thread… is a tragedy.

Fang Jifan happily cut the thread, looking at his masterpiece, caring for men’s health, starting from circumcision. With Fang Jifan in this world, the people of Ming Dynasty are blessed.

“Okay.” Fang Jifan said to Su Yue: “Apply medicine, bandage, remember to leave a hole, so that His Highness will not be able to urinate in the future.”

Fang Jifan packed up and said happily: “Your Highness, take a good rest, a few days will be enough. “It’s better not to pee today and bear it for a while, otherwise, if the wound becomes suppurative, I’m afraid I will have to cut it again.”

The sweat on Zhu Houzhao’s face seemed to have been washed away, and he felt that his soul had been drained. Leaving his body, he said in agony: “Don’t talk to me.”

“Oh.” Fang Jifan also felt that he should be quiet and not disturb him, so he cleaned up and said: “Then I’ll go eat Mr. Wen The soup is ready.”

He left without looking back.

Zhu Houzhao was left behind…Zhu Houzhao suddenly felt lonely and cold. This was the most vulnerable time in his life. He should have someone to comfort him. As for Su Yue who was clumsy to take care of himself here, bah, this idiot.

After waiting for half an hour, Fang Jifan happily came in with a rice bowl. This was just a minor operation. As long as the medicine was applied and bandaged, there was no need to worry about infection. Fang Jifan did not wear a gown or a mask. He was used to it when eating. He was eating from his rice bowl and wandering around in the Western Mountains. However, he used to wander around with Zhu Houzhao, but now, alone, he came here unknowingly.

There were still tears in the corners of Zhu Houzhao’s eyes, and he lay on his back on the operating table without saying a word.

Fang Jifan took a few mouthfuls of rice and said, “Your Highness, are you feeling better?”

“…”

Fang Jifan said, “Your Highness, are you crying?”

“I…I didn’t!” Zhu Houzhao tried his best not to blink, so as not to cause the accumulation of blood in his eyes. The liquid in his eyes slid down.

Fang Jifan sighed: “Hey, Your Highness, this is for your own good. Really, you don’t believe me? Why hasn’t Your Highness had a child for so many years? Let’s trace the origin. What’s the reason?”

Zhu Houzhao gritted his teeth: “You too No children.”

Fang Jifan suddenly lost his sense of relief and felt a little sad. Master, are you mocking singles?

Fang Jifan then said: “I have to find a good woman to give birth to me, unlike you. In short, Your Highness…really, I am speaking from my heart. Who is Fang Jifan, Your Highness? I have always regarded Your Highness as… I don’t think I have any selfish intentions in my heart. If not, what would I do to your Highness after I’m full? “

It actually… makes sense.

Seeing Fang Jifan’s efforts to show his true feelings, Zhu Houzhao decided to still look up at the ceiling of Jamsil in despair and ignore this guy.

Fang Jifan shook his head and sighed, then took his rice bowl, squatted at the threshold, and pulled his food.

…………

Emperor Hongzhi was lying on the couch, waiting anxiously for something.

When making this decision, although it was resolute, there was no hesitation at all.

But when it was really about to begin, Emperor Hongzhi was inevitably on tenterhooks.

He thought about a lot of things. Will he really be able to give birth to a grandson after having the surgery? Or, what should I do if it’s broken? Or…

there are too many possibilities. Although from a rational point of view, Fang Jifan’s words are credible, it involves the prince and the country. No matter how rational a person is, it is inevitable for him to have wild thoughts.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed for a while.

At this time, Xiao Jing came in slowly and gave a silent salute.

Emperor Hongzhi said: “How?”

“Report to Your Majesty.” Xiao Jing said: “It’s done.”

“It’s done?” Emperor Hongzhi’s voice was trembling.

Xiao Jing thought for a while: “Fang Jifan said it.”

Emperor Hongzhi understood that Xiao Jing did not want to have anything to do with it.

Whether it will work or not, only God knows.

Emperor Hongzhi nodded: “Prince…is he okay?”

Xiao Jing said nothing.

It’s okay…

Do I still need to ask? Whoever cuts it must be in trouble.

(End of chapter)