Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 713 Longyan Joy

  Emperor Hongzhi felt a little melancholy.

  After being frightened during the day, he was shocked and angry, and looked at Ouyang Zhi worriedly.

   Seeing the prince and Fang Jifan by their side gave me a little more comfort.

  Perhaps people have encountered accidents, and they always hope to have close relatives by their side.

  He continued to lower his head, looking at Su Yue's manuscript.

   There are usages and formulas of anesthetics, and some attempts to improve them.

  No way, the previous anesthesia effect of stinky mazi decoction was mediocre, and many circumcision patients suffered severe pain. If the effect of anesthesia was not improved, the severe pain would be enough to stop many patients who wanted circumcision.

  In addition to this, there are studies on the human body and improvements on the utensils.

   Even if it is just a small scalpel, it needs to be discussed with the craftsmen to make it sharp.

  Applying the magnifying glass to the study of surgical utensils has greatly improved the surgical instruments.

  From the naked eyes of the predecessors, looking at the blade and silk thread as thin as a cicada's wing, I feel that it seems to have reached the limit.

   But a magnifying glass with larger and larger multiples can be polished. At first glance, oops, it is actually uneven. How can this knife be used, so the craftsmen are asked to polish and improve it through the magnifying glass. Look again, the needle and thread are so thick, continue to change.

This is a manual polishing process, which relies entirely on the skills of craftsmen, and because of the extremely high requirements for surgical utensils on instruments, coupled with the application of magnifying glasses in the polishing and production process, under this nitpicking, it was born A group of skilled craftsmen.

  They began to improve their skills more and more.

  This magnifying glass makes people see a whole new world, but it also opens a new door for the manufacture of equipment.

   In addition, there are also about disinfection, and about the analysis and improvement of postoperative medicinal materials. After Emperor Hongzhi read it, he looked up and glanced at Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao: "Go out of the palace, go back and rest."

  Fang Jifan shook his head: "Your Majesty, Ouyang Zhi hasn't recovered, and I'm worried. Your Majesty, please let me stay here and accompany Ouyang Zhi."

  Zhu Houzhao also said: "Yes, my son and minister are also here, father and emperor go to rest."

  Emperor Hongzhi shook his head: "I'm here, reading a book." He didn't want to leave, and his mind was heavy, thinking that if Ouyang Zhi's hand was really what Fang Jifan said, it would eventually need to be amputated, and he panicked.

  He breathed a sigh of relief: "Come here, bring some quilts to the Prince and Fang Qing's family, spread them out, and let them sleep in the side room."

  Zhu Houzhao said happily: "Okay, okay, Ben Gong and Lao Fang slept together, we haven't slept together yet."

  Fang Jifan glanced at Zhu Houzhao warily. Seeing his delighted look, Fang Jifan had a weird look on his face, and couldn't help but spit: "Bah, nasty."

   "..." Zhu Houzhao looked confused.

  Emperor Hongzhi: "..."

  …

  In the side ear room, Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao each occupied a corner, sleeping under rolled brocade quilts, perhaps because they were too involved in the operation, they snored early, and what Fang Jifan was afraid of did not happen.

   But the next morning, Fang Jifan was awakened by the sound of pain.

  Fang Jifan turned over and got up, and Zhu Houzhao also got up. The two rushed to the Jamsil. Emperor Hongzhi seemed to have not slept all night.

  The effect of the anesthetic had completely dissipated, and Ouyang Zhi was in severe pain.

   "Master, Master...it hurts."

   "Here we come." Fang Jifan rushed forward, he didn't care about Ouyang Zhi's cry of pain, but immediately took Ouyang Zhi's hand, began to examine, gently lifted the gauze, Fang Jifan took a deep breath, Zhu Houzhao also opened his eyes wide.

  Emperor Hongzhi stepped forward quickly, his red eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't take his eyes off.

   Layers of gauze were removed, Fang Jifan was a little nervous. If the operation failed, amputation would start today.

  When the last layer of gauze was removed, Fang Jifan suddenly let out a long sigh of relief.

  The fingers and the upper part of the palm are obviously not damaged, and there is obviously blood circulation and supply. Although they are a little purple, they can also be clearly ruddy. Obviously, the blood is circulating.

  As long as the Qi and blood circulate, this hand will be considered saved.

  Emperor Hongzhi asked nervously, "How?"

Fang Jifan said: "Thanks to Your Majesty Hongfu, this hand... There is not much problem, the wound is not festered, everything is fine, next, take good care of the wound, wait for another two days, just move the joints and fingers lightly, Hey…"

   Speaking of this, Fang Jifan's tears were a little blurred, and he said: "Good boy, it doesn't hurt, it will be fine soon."

  Ouyang Zhi was silent for a moment, nodded, then gritted his teeth.

   What a simple and honest person.

  If a person who doesn't know pain makes such a brave performance, people may only admire him.

  But a person who is actually afraid of pain can be so desperate at this critical moment, this is a real warrior.

   is a man.

  Emperor Hongzhi heaved a sigh of relief, but he was still suspicious: "Is it really good? How much will the hand recover?"

   "Not sure yet." Fang Jifan said: "It depends on luck."

  Surgeries in this era can only depend on luck.

   It is a great fortune not to have amputation.

  But... Even so, it proves that Zhu Houzhao's methods are superb. This guy is born to be ripped apart.

  If I have any illness in the future, Dr. Zhu must be the surgeon, and no one else will be able to replace it.

   Two days later, under Fang Jifan's guidance, Ouyang Zhi began to move his fingers. Although it was difficult to move, it was obvious that he had a reaction.

   After a few more days, the wound was obviously healed, and his fingers could barely be bent.

  In this way, maybe in the future, such delicate things as writing and embroidery will be forgotten, and you can try to learn to use the other hand instead.

  But the basic functions are still there. If you can barely use the chopsticks to eat or lift something, there is probably no problem. Most people will not see signs of disability in this hand unless they observe very carefully.

  After less than half a month, the copper needles were removed. Fang Jifan was afraid that if the copper needles stayed in his body for too long, it would affect Ouyang Zhi's body.

   And Ouyang Zhi has almost healed, just to prevent it from happening, his hands are still bandaged like a big pig's hoof.

  Emperor Hongzhi was also very happy for this.

   These days, he would occasionally read Su Yue's information, so today in the warm pavilion, in front of Liu Jian and others, he summoned Ouyang Zhi, Fang Jifan, Zhu Houzhao, Su Yue and others.

Emperor Hongzhi blushed, and said: "People who practice medicine are also those who cure diseases and save lives. Zhuqing, this Ouyang Zhi was cut off almost half of his palm at the beginning, and this finger was almost split into two. Even if the wounded survived, nine out of ten they would not be able to keep their hand. But the medical skills of Xishan Academy are really amazing. The crown prince took care of it himself, with the help of Fang Jifan, Su Yue and others. Now Ouyang Qing's family has mostly recovered Oh, I have been very troubled in my heart for the past few days, but after reading the manuscript of Xishan Medical College, I realized that this medical skill is really extraordinary. In the past, I only regarded this medical skill as a clever method. Blame it on the genius doctor, now I know that... this knowledge is as vast as the sea, but if it can be further deepened and carried forward, it will benefit the country and the people."

  I dare not talk about benefiting the country and benefiting the people, but the biggest pain point of curing diseases and saving lives is that sooner or later, you may also get sick, just like your majesty's waist hurts, and he almost died, relying on this to bring the dead back to life. Another example is His Royal Highness...cough cough...

Because of this, there are not many people who oppose any subversive progress in medicine. Everyone likes to hear it, and no one will jump out and shout that if someone is sick, how can they use a knife? We should use loyalty and trust as armor, and etiquette and righteousness as a scull to fight against illness.

   Such a person will be beaten, because everyone has the possibility of getting sick.

   So, this is a welcome process.

  Liu Jian and others saw that Ouyang Zhi was fine, although his hands were like big pig's hooves, they all nodded their heads, showing relief.

Everyone likes Ouyang Zhi, this young man is down-to-earth, taciturn, doesn't gossip behind people's backs, doesn't talk nonsense, even though he is only in his twenties and thirties, he has just passed the weak crown years, he can be mixed with veterans, In addition to the appearance, there is almost no sense of obtrusiveness.

  Everyone likes such a person.

   This time, he was assassinated, and His Majesty was almost killed. If it wasn't for Ouyang Zhi's recklessness, the consequences would be unimaginable.

  Liu Jian clasped his hands: "Congratulations, Your Majesty."

  Emperor Hongzhi smiled and said: "Let's not rush to congratulate. I heard from Su Qing's family that if this discipline wants to continue to deepen and treat more diseases, first, it needs people; second, it needs money and food support."

   "Money and food... I won't give it, the Zhen Guo Mansion has money."

  Zhu Houzhao muttered in a low voice: "Miser."

  Emperor Hongzhi didn't see what Zhu Houzhao said, but he only saw Zhu Houzhao's gently opening and closing mouth, and probably knew what the prince was complaining about. Emperor Hongzhi didn't make a sound, and said quietly: "But this person, I have to solve it for them. If I don't solve this kind of discipline that benefits the country and the people, I will have trouble sleeping and eating. It is so difficult to want someone, but anyone who can People who can read and write, and are capable, except for people like Su Qing's family who are willing to serve the world, who would spend their whole life studying the truth of this medical science? I have read the research of Su Qing's family, It's very hard work, but you have to endure things that ordinary people can't bear. But no matter how brilliant a doctor is, he can't compare with the future of studying and being stereotyped."

Emperor Hongzhi smiled: "I plan to assign the position of medical officer to this Xishan Medical College, but it is not possible to simply equate it with a medical officer like the Imperial Hospital, to encourage scholars to study this truth deeply, and the medical officer is also included in the official department. According to his medical skills and research on this subject, he was awarded the post of medical officer and received a salary from the imperial court, what do you think?"

  ………

  Chapter 1, asking for a monthly pass.

  (end of this chapter)