Father can be an enemy to the country

The goal of King Zhou is to improve the medical level of the Ming Dynasty so that all the people can benefit from it, so he has never thought of cherishing his own achievements.

However, his various researches are still in the stage of exploration or sedimentation, and have not yet formed a system, so he cannot open the Royal Medical College that he has always dreamed of. But he still regularly sends people from Yunnan back to Beijing to teach classes and impart proven diagnosis and treatment plans.

He will also write many new discoveries and new ideas into pamphlets and send them to the famous doctors in the Imperial Hospital for their reference. Among them, the research on carbuncle and ulcer caused by subcutaneous infection of bacteria was only published this year.

If the imperial physician carefully reads every issue of "King Zhou's Newsletter", he will not even understand "deep implantation of strains".

King Zhou angrily drove him out, saying that such a person is not worthy of being an imperial physician.

"Is there nothing the prince can do?" At this time, Xu Zengshou couldn't help but asked sadly.

"Who said I can't do it?" Lao Wu looked at him strangely: "How did you come to this conclusion?"

"Didn't you say that taking decoctions or applying plasters externally are useless?" Xu Zengshou said.

"There are more ways to treat it than just medication." Lao Wu said calmly: "For example, the general's back carbuncle should be drained by surgery to cut off all the rotten flesh."

"Surgery?" Xu Zengshou said hurriedly: "Before, a doctor had punctured my father's back carbuncle, but it only squeezed out a little water, which was useless."

"Because the strain has already gone inside, squeezing outside is not only useless, but will aggravate the condition." Lao Wu explained a few words, then frowned impatiently and said: "Why should I explain to you, get out."

Xu Zengshou had to go out reluctantly.

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But he didn't feel embarrassed for long, because soon others were also kicked out.

His Royal Highness Prince Zhou wanted to set up a temporary operating room, and the two medicine boys began to disinfect Xu Da's bedroom according to the standards of the battlefield first aid station.

Xu Zengshou, who was peeping through the crack of the door, smelled a strong smell of alcohol and was shocked: "Why are you drinking again?"

"This is to disinfect the room with alcohol." Zhu Zhen explained helplessly to his brother-in-law: "We will have an operation later, and we need a sterile environment. That's why we were kicked out."

"I understand kicking us out, but why do you have to kick you out too?" Zhu Di asked curiously: "Didn't you teach him all this?"

"I can only talk but not do, what am I doing standing there?" Zhu Zhen spread his hands and said: "Don't worry, my fifth brother has performed thousands of operations."

"Is it dangerous? Will it take a long time?" Xu Miaoyun asked anxiously.

"It's actually a minor operation, it shouldn't take long." Zhu Zhen comforted his sister-in-law: "As long as it doesn't cause systemic sepsis, my fifth brother can save my father-in-law."

"No matter what, my fifth uncle is a great benefactor of the Xu family." Xu Miaoyun nodded, and everyone waited outside the door together, waiting for the operation to end.

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Inside the room, Xu Da's bed was covered by a white curtain.

Xu Da was not completely unconscious. In a daze, he saw several people in white robes, white hats, white masks, and white gloves surrounding him. He thought to himself, I am dead, Bai Wuchang is here to take my life.

He was still wondering why Hei Wuchang was not there?

Then he felt someone helping him up, prying open his teeth, and forcing him to drink a bowl of soup. He thought this should be Mengpo soup, but shouldn't he drink it on Mengpo Bridge? Why are you so anxious?

Soon he completely lost consciousness and could no longer think about it.

Those Bai Wuchang in Xu Da's eyes were naturally Lao Wu and his medicine boy.

After the surgical environment and surgical tools were disinfected, Zhu Su took the willow-leaf sharp knife offered by the medicine boy, gently explored the wound with his left hand, found the soft and fluctuating position, and then steadily cut with his right hand.

After the knife went in, there was no pus and blood discharged, and the wound was still oozing with liquid like clear water. Zhu Su was not surprised at all. He slightly increased his strength and continued to push the blade deeper into Xu Da's back.

It was not until half an inch of the blade was sunk that the yellow-black pus and blood spurted out.

The experienced medicine boy was quick-witted and used a small basin to catch the liquid column, so that the foul-smelling pus and blood did not spray everywhere.

It was not until another medicine boy handed over a gauze drainage strip and Zhu Su drained Xu Da that the scene was not so scary.

This process was extremely painful for the patient. Although Zhu Su had given Xu Da anesthesia in advance, because the anesthesia effect of the inflamed area was very poor, Xu Da soon woke up with a scream of pain and struggled violently.

This movement scared the people outside. If it were not for Zhu Zhen and Zhu Di holding them back, the Xu siblings would have rushed in.

Fortunately, Zhu Su had anticipated it and had tied Xu Da tightly to the bed with ropes in advance... In fact, during the initial operation, assistants were asked to hold him down. But those burly soldiers couldn't hold him down, and even knocked the medical staff to the ground, so they had to tie him up first for similar operations.

While draining Xu Da, he comforted him, saying, "General, bear with it. Now I'm going to drain all the pus and blood from your body."

"..."Xu Da obviously understood, and he stopped struggling. He dug his index finger tightly on the bed board, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

After the drainage was over and the drainage strip was removed, Xu Da was about to collapse. He thought it was finally over, but he heard Zhu Su continue, "Now I'm going to cut off the rotten flesh on your back..."

Xu Da almost fainted, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Does it hurt?"

"It must be more painful." Zhu Rui said with certainty, and then used the method of provoking the general: "Otherwise, how could Guan Yunchang scrape his bones to cure poison and become a legend throughout the ages? The general is also the martial saint of my Ming Dynasty, so we can't let Guan Gong compete with him. "

Xu Da immediately became energetic and said in a deep voice: "Bring the wine!"

~~

With the help of Zhu Ju's provocateur Fajia Yitan, General Xu, a lifelong strongman, completed the entire operation without saying a word.

The carrion that was cut off was more than a kilogram, and a big hole was dug out on Xu Da's back. The cavity could fit a fist...

Zhu Ru didn't need to worry about the rest of cleaning the wound and applying medicine. The medicine boy was much more professional than him. And since the flesh is gone and there are no stitches anywhere, there is no need to suture for the time being.

Zhu Zhu then ordered the medicine boy to give the general an oral injection of anti-inflammatory drugs from the military hospital. He then left the operating room with a basin full of pus, blood and rotten flesh, and showed it to the family members: "These are all from the patient."

Xu Zengshou's face turned pale when he saw it, and Princess Yan almost fainted. Zhu Di couldn't help complaining: "Why are you showing this to your sister-in-law?"

"Nine times out of ten, the soldiers who perform the operation will ask them to keep the cut parts," Zhu Rui said: "This way you will be complete. If you don't want it, I will have it dug up and buried."

"I want it." Xu Zengshou quickly took it and took it personally.