Royal Gold Magistrate

Fangzheng was in a mess.

talent!Leaving Wang Meng here to do research seems to be a waste of talent, he should be transferred to the Imperial Prison.

He even invented a brand new punishment, soaking wine with live chickens!

It looks very powerful.

Li Yuanzhao was also shocked, his throat tightened.

There was a little more fear in the eyes looking at Wang Meng, and he said in a low voice: "Old Fang, does he have some brain problems... At least he shouldn't..."

"Cough! Sympathy is traded for intelligence."

"Tsk tsk, let's see if the Ministry of Punishment wants someone, and I can introduce you."

After all the preparations, Wang Meng picked up the scalpel and started to cut it.

Fangzheng stared at it excitedly.

Although the upcoming scene will be very bloody.But this small step for Taoyuan Medical Center will take a big step in the history of human medicine!

I am going to become the promoter and witness of a great historical event again!

Just as he was thinking, Fang Zhengyi suddenly had a flash of inspiration!

"Wait a moment!"

Wang Meng stopped what he was doing, and looked at Fang Zhengyi suspiciously.

Fangzheng coughed lightly, and said to Wang Meng's assistant, "Go, go out and find four mirrors and place them on the four corners of the bed, and then light four oil lamps in front of the mirrors."

"Huh?" The assistant looked confused.

"Ah, what? This is the shadowless lamp invented by me, Master." Fang Zhengyi said shamelessly.

Wang Meng frowned: "Master, the light from the skylight above is very bright, and there is no need to turn on the lamp in broad daylight."

"No, you need it." Fang Zhengyi's tone was beyond doubt!

Wang Meng was helpless, put down the scalpel, and waited for the assistant to go out to get the mirror.

Li Yuanzhao squinted at Fang Zhengyi, and said in a low voice, "Old Fang, what kind of demon are you?"

"Your Highness, this is all for future generations! Think about it, what if there is an emergency patient in the future and needs surgery at night and there is no light? I thought of this good method and let them practice it in advance. Remember to tell the historian that I invented it. This method will be handed down to future generations." Fang Zhengyi said seriously.

How could this remarkable stroke in medical history not have the positive image of me, Fangzheng, a majestic time traveler!

Later, they have to adjust the time and the background of the story.

This is all for the healthy development of the minds of primary school students in future generations.

After a while, the mirror was found, and the operation officially began.

Wang Meng concentrated and calmed down, and the blade cut across the condemned prisoner.

A belly full of colorful things was suddenly exposed, and it seemed to be still slowly wriggling.

Liu Yishou felt his stomach churning, but luckily he got used to it after being in contact with Wang Meng these days.

Not timid.

Fangzheng and the other two watched with grinning faces.

Wang Meng opened the left and right doors and began to search.

I don't know how much effort it took, and the appendix was locked.

The blade slashed across, and in an instant, the bloody thing was cut off and thrown directly onto the tray aside.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Meng began to sew.

The thread used for suture is also very particular, but it is made of mulberry thread, which is woven from the fiber of mulberry tree.

Suture has been explored and recorded by the ancients, but it is most likely because the technology of preventing infection or disinfection is not enough, so it has not been popularized.

There are, however, rare examples of success to be found.

Although Wang Meng's knife skills are good, but the stitching...is a bit unsightly, it can only be regarded as crooked and confusing.

After the suturing was completed, Liu Yishou sprinkled the wound medicine and hemostatic medicine specially used in the palace.

The whole process was extremely quick, and it took only a few 10 minutes plus the preparation time.

As soon as Fangzheng looked at the bloody appendix on the tray, he thought silently that the appendix looked like this.

He said in his mouth, "What's the matter? Is this patient treated successfully?"

Wang Meng nodded and replied, "The process went smoothly. We did the same with rabbits, but the rabbits won't live long after treatment."

"People...should be better than rabbits, right? We still need to see how the follow-up recovers, whether we can wake up."

"Well, wait until he wakes up and observe for two days before doing the next operation. There are not many people left for you to practice."

...

Early the next morning, the condemned prisoner woke up in surprise.

Fang Zheng and the others surrounded him early on, and Wang Meng was even more mentally disturbed, so he stepped forward to inquire carefully.

"How's it going! How are you feeling?"

The condemned prisoner's lips were pale, and he tremblingly said, "It hurts...it hurts..."

"Pain is normal! You just had a big gash in your stomach, hold on, and you should be fine after a few days of recovery."

"Pants...the crotch hurts." The trembling right hand of the condemned prisoner touched his crotch, his face full of pain.

A taste that has never been experienced hits the brain in bursts!

It hurts to have a big gash in his stomach, but he can understand it, and it's not like he hasn't been cut before.

But the bottom seems to have been scorched by fire?Could it be that... I didn't die halfway, only my crotch went to hell and got burned?

Or was he cut off and made into gluten?

The condemned prisoner lay on the bed in despair, his thoughts were confused.

Fortunately, I finally touched it... I feel a lot more relieved.

A group of people silently watched him explore his crotch, falling into silence.

Observe for a long time.

Li Yuanzhao said: "Okay! Looks like it's all right!"

Fangzheng said together: "Well, I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. It seems that as long as the preparation is in place, this appendicitis operation is not a high-end operation."

Liu Yishou said: "My lord, I'm not bragging. The medicine to heal his injuries was also used by my ancestors. I can't say that it will definitely save a life, but it has also saved countless eunuchs."

Only Wang Meng didn't speak any more, holding various records in a small notebook.

At night, the condemned man died...

With his hands in his crotch, his head tilted to the side, his face was full of confusion and relief.

A group of people gathered around silently again.

"Why did you die? Didn't you have a good time during the day, and you said you wanted to eat meat?" Li Yuanzhao asked.

Everyone is disappointed.

Wang Meng thought for a moment and said, "Let's cut it open and study it, or take a look with a microscope if it doesn't work."

Fangzheng frowned.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. Although I was sluggish in the morning, it didn't look like I was about to burp all of a sudden, but why did I suddenly disappear at night?

It seems that medicine is really complicated, and I, a layman, underestimated it.

All he could think of was internal bleeding or postoperative infection.

So he asked, "Did you take penicillin after the operation?"

Wang Meng said, "Penicillin? No. Will I be given penicillin after surgery?"

Fangzheng looked at Wang Meng's hand.

He didn't wear any gloves during the operation. Although it has been completely disinfected now, this sterile room...is incomparable with the future generations.

Who knows what's on the hands, or if they haven't been washed, there is a high probability that they should be infected.

"Well, it should be penicillin to kill bacteria and reduce inflammation. Let's do an autopsy. Follow-up patients should remember to give the normal amount of penicillin and give him a shot every day! This thing is not allergic and can't kill people, so don't be afraid."

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It's late guys, my keyboard is broken and sometimes it doesn't work, it's very hard to type.For a new one, do you have any recommendations for a cost-effective and comfortable keyboard?Forget about the mechanical one, the kind that makes no noise.