Royal Gold Magistrate

"Once it is made public that penicillin can't cure intestinal abscess, then the rumors that it can be brought back to life will be dispelled!" Hu Yushan said.

Imperial Physician Hu sighed: "It's nonsense, isn't it? We can't cure it, so how will we win or lose?"

Hu Yushan glanced at the crowd, and asked a little mysteriously: "Why must the patient be revived?"

"As long as we can hold back and die later than their side, we will win!"

"Intestinal carbuncle is an incurable disease, but there is indeed a way to relieve it. On the other hand, Wang Meng... this person seems to understand some medical principles, but it is extremely superficial. More is relying on his set of heresy, bluffing and deceiving. As long as the myth of penicillin is broken, the general trend will be achieved.”

"You can even make a bet that he will no longer promote those heresies, and at the same time let him hand over the formula of penicillin!"

Imperial Physician Hu thought thoughtfully, "Then what if he doesn't accept the move?"

"If we don't accept the move, we will win! Although we can't get penicillin, the reputation of Taoyuan Medical Center will not be as good as it is now!" Hu Yushan stroked his beard and said: "Furthermore, according to me, Wang Meng If you understand, he will pick it up!"

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"I asked you to solve a small problem, why are you still fighting?"

In the imperial garden, Guo Tianyang was reading today's newspaper, while Emperor Jing asked Fang Zhengyi helplessly.

I thought it would be over for him to persuade him about this trivial matter, but I didn't expect the Patriarch Association to start a challenge in the newspaper.

The two sides are in the same situation. If this situation continues, won't they still fight?

What's the point of a group of folk doctors who don't want to heal the sick and save the sick?

Fang Zhengyi also looked innocent.

Grass!These gangsters are so shameless that they dare to find trouble.

It was the first time someone disrespected himself so much!

"Your Majesty, I did solve the problem yesterday. I guess the Patriarch Association is dissatisfied. The two parties have their own theories, and they both want to fight for an orthodoxy. Just like scholars, it is inevitable to have to argue. Since The Patriarch will be willing to fight, so let them fight, and you will be relieved when the fight is over."

Although he didn't know what the competition was about, winning or losing didn't matter to him.

If you win, of course everyone is happy.But it doesn't matter if you lose and hand over the penicillin, that thing requires complicated supporting technology.

Just like some low-end electronic products in later generations, the principle is there.

However, if the supporting technology is not available, it is all for nothing.

The most important thing is not to fall into unnecessary verbal wars. I really don't have the energy to solve these trivial and bad things.

Emperor Jing also became interested: "Intestinal abscess is an incurable disease, can penicillin also cure it?"

"What is intestinal ulcer, Your Majesty." Fangzheng said confusedly.

Emperor Jing looked at him contemptuously.

A very shrewd person, he is so ignorant!Don't you know about such a common terminal illness?

Emperor Jing stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Zhengyi: "It's right here. It doesn't affect much on weekdays, but once it happens, the pain will be extremely painful, and it will die in severe cases."

"There are soldiers in the army who have suffered from this disease. They went away overnight, and it came quickly and violently. There is no medicine to cure it."

Fangzheng looked down and said, "Appendicitis?"

"What appendicitis?" Emperor Jing asked.

"Oh...my old man called it the appendix. Appendicitis is what His Majesty said. I don't know if intestinal abscess is appendicitis." Fangzheng was secretly delighted.

It was only after Emperor Jing said this that he realized that appendicitis was a terminal illness in ancient times!

If it's appendicitis, then you really have the strength to fight for it!

Needless to say, the anatomy experience, at least now penicillin, alcohol for disinfection.In addition, people in the county often go hunting and get injured in the mountains, and there are also suture techniques.

Although they are all small troubles, as long as they have time to conduct animal experiments or conduct detailed research, wouldn't it be possible to solve a new incurable disease?

"Appendicitis... Can new doctors cure this disease?"

Fangzheng thought about it for a while: "It can be cured, as long as the appendix is ​​cut off."

"Rip open his belly, isn't that man dead?" Emperor Jing looked surprised.

"It's possible to die, or it's possible not to die. It's the same as castration." Fangzheng said, "Bet on your life, if you perform the circumcision well, and you're well prepared beforehand and afterwards, then you won't die."

Brother Guo's complexion quickly turned gray, and he lowered his head and bit his lower lip vigorously as he recalled unbearable memories.

In the end, he raised his head unwillingly and said, "It's cut...wouldn't that hurt your vitality..."

When he interrupted so suddenly, Emperor Jing glanced at him in surprise.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, he didn't have the heart to criticize him.

Fangzheng was a little embarrassed when he saw this, he wanted to laugh but he was afraid that his good deeds would be lost.

He pursed his lips vigorously, and said, "Uh...maybe it has some influence, but it's not that big. After all, it's better than losing your life!"

"The appendix is ​​not a particularly important organ. Without it, a human being can function like a human."

"In addition, there are advantages to cutting, at least you won't suffer from this disease again in the future."

Emperor Jing sighed and said: "Hiss... I heard that what you said makes some sense. Isn't it normal to live without an arm and a broken leg? Presumably one can live without a piece of it."

Fangzheng wiped off his cold sweat, good guy, is this counting as inference?

"Then you can arrange this matter. I also want to see whether this intestinal carbuncle can be cured. If there is a cure, it will really be a blessing in the world."

After chatting for a while, Fangzheng bid farewell to Emperor Jing, and incidentally got involved with Guo Tianyang.

The two hurriedly walked out of the Imperial Garden, Guo Tianyang asked in confusion: "My dear brother, why are you dragging me along?"

"Go to the respect room, help me find two good knife makers, let them teach advanced experience."

Guo Tianyang shivered and stopped: "Knife maker? The knife maker is not in the respect room, but in the silkworm room. Can the knife maker heal the sick?"

"Where is he? Just take me there. If this is done, it will be recorded in history?"

Guo Tianyang hesitated for a moment, but still acted.

Jamsil is usually in charge of the place of castration and purification, but he really doesn't like to go...it's a place of sad memories.

"This...can really cure a disease if you scare it?"

"Of course, there is no essential difference between the human body and the equipment, but it is too complicated. If any part is broken and does not affect the overall use, just remove it. Or some important parts are seriously corroded, and then replace it. New." Fangzheng said casually.

Guo Tianyang suddenly became excited: "Can you replace the missing parts?"

"Yes, but don't think about it now, the medical skills are not up to that level." Just as he was speaking, Fangzheng came to his senses and looked Guo Tianyang up and down.

I saw his excited appearance: "When will I be able to reach that level?"

"Wait until the day we both turn into ashes..."

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On the fourth day, breaking the limits of human beings!