Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 1103 Masterful hand

  When Fang Jifan arrived at Honglu Temple, the entire Honghe Temple was already in chaos.

  Emperor Hongzhi's face was livid, terrifying.

  Naxing King Zhu Youju cried loudly, earth-shattering.

  The Empress Dowager paced back and forth anxiously.

  Medical students are ready.

  But for poisoning, there are not many researches in medical schools.

  The imperial physicians also prescribed prescriptions.

   It's just a lot of people, but they shook their heads secretly.

  Emperor Hongzhi saw Fang Jifan coming, waved at Fang Jifan, and said, "Fang Qing's family, go and see for yourself."

   "Brother Huang, Fang... Can Fang Jifan be saved?" Xing Wang Zhu Youzhao was completely panicked.

  He had two sons, the eldest son Zhu Houxi died only five days after he was born.

  After that, Zhu Houcong grew up.

  If there is anything wrong with Zhu Houcong, then...he will be extinct.

  Emperor Hongzhi's face was tense.

  At this time, Emperor Hongzhi was more anxious than Zhu Youtang. After all, this matter was too serious. At this juncture, his nephew, and his brother's son, died in the capital.

  This will inevitably lead to countless guesses.

  Just like Xu Da, people made him sick, and Emperor Gao gave him steamed goose, implying that the story of his suicide has been circulated to this day. But in fact, this is not the case.

   It's just... do facts matter?

  Xing Wang's son died in the capital, clansmen, who dares to come to the capital? Don't you worry, catch them all?

  In this way, they have an excuse, and the subjects will inevitably be suspicious of Emperor Hongzhi.

   Next... how to call the clan to Beijing, so what, stop the people of the world.

Not to mention, the late Emperor Chenghua didn't have many bloodlines left behind, and Emperor Hongzhi only had one son, and his own brother, Zhu Houcong, was also the only one. These are the closest bloodlines of the royal family. In other words, how could it be possible to take it lightly.

  Emperor Hongzhi stared at Fang Jifan and said, "Jifan..."

  Fang Jifan said: "My son is here."

   "Most of the imperial physicians and the students of the medical school are helpless, you...you try it."

  Fang Jifan just clasped his hands: "I understand."

  Fang Jifan hurried into the ward.

  Seeing that Zhu Houcong's complexion was already livid, he was lying on the bed, surrounded by several eunuchs, preparing to fry herbs.

  An imperial physician from the imperial hospital, and Su Yue from the medical school, continued to inquire about the condition in front of the bed.

  Seeing Fang Jifan coming in, Su Yue hurriedly stepped forward: "Master."

  Fang Jifan nodded and nodded: "How, what kind of poison is it?"

  Su Yue's expression was terrifying: "Master, what was caught was... arsenic."

  Arsenic...in this world, arsenic...is incurable.

   It's no wonder that Su Yue and the doctors are helpless.

  Fang Jifan frowned. In fact...he didn't have any good medicine for interpretation.

  In later generations, there are special medicines for treatment, but after all... In this era, it is more difficult to extract compounds than to reach the sky.

but…

Fang Jifan said sharply: "Everyone... listen to me, there is not much time now, listen to my orders, Su Yue, go and prepare warm salt water, the more the better, come here, take the funnel, and put it in the crown of the prince ready to fill his mouth with water... oh, and...prepare some steamed buns, crush them, and give them to His Royal Highness, stuff them into his mouth."

   "Also, His Royal Highness is weak, so give him an injection. He is still young, so he must receive an infusion to supplement nutrition."

   "Start now, water me first."

  Su Yue no longer had any doubts, and immediately got busy with the medical students.

  Fang Jifan stepped forward nervously, and took a general look at it. It was the old imperial doctor, Fang Jifan was suspicious, and couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask, what kind of medicine does Qi Guogong use for interruption? This...is this method effective?"

   "Luck!" Fang Jifan replied honestly: "First of all, the smell of arsenic is strong. Ordinary people, if they want to poison without knowing it, they must not dare to use it in large quantities, otherwise... people will have noticed it long ago."

  In fact, real arsenic has almost no peculiar smell, and it is easy for people to eat it by mistake.

  Of course... that kind of colorless and odorless arsenic is pure arsenic extracted by later generations.

In the current era, the extraction of arsenic is very simple, and the arsenic is often not pure. Because of this, the smell is very strong. This thing is essentially used for suicide. If you really want to poison others, if you use too much, then It is easy to be noticed by people, if the amount is small...the effect is strong, but...it is not to the point where there is no cure.

  Later generations always exaggerate the toxicity of arsenic, as if as long as there is him, everything can be done.

   But actually, this is misleading.

  Although this thing is also poisonous to death, emergency treatment may not necessarily bring the dead back to life.

  Fang Jifan continued: "The current method is to wash the prince's stomach first..."

   "Wash...stomach lavage..."

   "At the same time, eat more steamed bread crumbs, well, which onion are you, go away, don't obstruct your eyes here, don't make me unhappy."

  The old imperial doctor looked at Fang Jifan resentfully, and quickly obediently stood a little further away.

  Several medical schools have prepared the glucose solution they brought, and then, through the intestines, began to inject Zhu Houcong with an injection.

   Crushed steamed buns are also ready.

  Steamed buns can absorb liquid, not only can absorb some arsenic soaked in gastric juice, but also protect Zhu Houcong's stomach wall.

  As for the salt water, this is simple. The arsenic in the stomach can be diluted by the continuous vomiting of the salt water.

   A group of people are in a hurry, and they are already busy.

  Fang Jifan ordered: "No one is allowed to stop until I tell you to stop. Everyone will **** me and toss me hard."

  Zhu Houcong's face was even darker, his eyes were wide open, as if he was feeling uncomfortable all over, his eyes fell on Fang Jifan.

  Zhu Houcong felt groggy, he recognized the person who came, this is...brother-in-law...

  It seems that this brother-in-law gave Zhu Houcong a very warm impression, so when he saw Fang Jifan, he couldn't stop crying, and said weakly to Fang Jifan: "Brother-in-law...Brother-in-law...I feel pain..."

  Fang Jifan stepped forward, and the wonderful feeling came back again.

  This is the famous Emperor Jiajing in history. If he died of poison here today, wouldn’t this world be less of a scum and a scourge?

  Thinking about it, I actually feel very exciting!

But…

   Fang Jifan's heart melted when he heard him call his brother-in-law.

   There are not many people who call themselves brother-in-law, so cherish it.

  Fang Jifan covered his little hand and said: "Good boy, the process will hurt a little, be strong, I will save you!"

  Zhu Houcong nodded with difficulty: "I... I don't hurt."

  Fang Jifan smiled at him.

   What a pure child, what kind of scum is this, who taught such a monster as Emperor Jiajing.

   Well, even if he is a monster in the future, so what...Your uncle, in the future, if he can't become emperor, why don't he still buy our Fang Jifan's house?

  Fang Jifan no longer had doubts, gritted his teeth: "Give me a hand."

  Su Yue was already on standby, ready to shake her arms, and then, pinching Zhu Houcong's chin, began to pour salt water.

  The salt water was poured desperately into Zhu Houcong's stomach, and Zhu Houcong let out a wow, as if he felt extremely uncomfortable. His physiological reaction made him conditioned reflex, and he spit out yellow water.

  After vomiting, continue to pour...

  The entire dormitory was suddenly in a mess.

  On the other side, someone firmly grasped the infusion hand to prevent Zhu Houcong from moving.

  Zhu Houcong did not cry, although the tears in his eyes were spinning.

  He just opened his eyes, staring straight at Fang Jifan.

   Then, he vomited again and again, was poured with salt water again and again, and he became weak...

Fang Jifan couldn't bear to see this scene. He is a kind person. Every time Zhu Houzhao goes to kill a cow, he will cover his eyes. Kindness is the foundation of Fang Jifan's life. He knows that the world is dangerous and human nature is even more ugly. But... still carefully preserve this kindness, this is his bottom line, and it is the best part of his personality.

  Fang Jifan turned around and left the bedroom.

  …

  Outside the bedroom.

Xing Wang Zhu Youzhu heard the sound of his son vomiting continuously in the room, it was like a knife piercing his heart, he wiped his tears, and said over and over again: "My brother usually... really shouldn't beat him, my brother... I must die... My brother ..."

  Besides, Xiao Jing said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, this is the poison of arsenic. Doctors of the Imperial Hospital, please prepare for the worst, Your Majesty and His Highness King Xing."

  Emperor Hongzhi just had his hands behind his back, anxious like ants in a hot pot.

  He sighed, thinking of countless possibilities.

   It's too scary. In this Honglu Temple, someone dared to poison the prince's son.

   What's even more frightening is that this happened within a few days of calling the clansmen into Beijing.

  Emperor Hongzhi could almost implore. Behind this, perhaps... must be the decision of a certain clan member to jump the wall.

  Because only Zhu Houcong died in the capital, the imperial court had to stop this strategy of reducing the vassal.

  They responded so quickly, it can be seen how many people have great resistance to cutting the feudal clan.

  And... Their energy in Beijing is probably not small.

  This is not only bold, but also chilling.

  Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help roaring: "You little boy, don't you dare to use such low-handed methods?"

   Cursed, but found that it didn't make any sense.

   Come to think of it, the people behind are still hiding behind and laughing, watching the fun.

  I must not mess up my hands and feet. The more this is the case, the more I want to cut down the feudal clan, and I will never let them succeed.

  At this time, the door opened and Fang Jifan came out.

  Emperor Hongzhi immediately said: "How?"

  Fang Jifan stepped forward and said, "This is the poison of arsenic, and there is no cure for it."

  Emperor Hongzhi listened, his face was miserable.

  Xing Wang Zhu Youzhu almost fainted.

  Fang Jifan continued: "However... my son, I will try my best to rescue. Although I am not very sure, I will definitely do my best to save His Royal Highness, Your Majesty, please rest assured."

  Emperor Hongzhi: "..."

  Zhu Youtang suddenly felt less dizzy: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

  Fang Jifan scolded him without hesitation: "Your Highness doesn't know something. When I speak, I like to divide into paragraphs. This is more advanced!"

  (end of this chapter)