Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Five hundred and sixtieth chapters: release list

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Zhu Houzhao only groped inside with his hand wearing a whaleskin glove, and roughly found the location, he raised the knife and dropped it with ease.

The 'kidney' was cut off and thrown on the side plate.

Immediately afterwards, he began to sew needles, and the technique was very neat, and the wound was healed. Then he continued to smear with alcohol, applied gold sore medicine, and then put on a bandage.

All actions are done in one go.

Zhu Houzhao was born with a pair of dexterous hands. After all, he is a person who has practiced bowing and horses. Whether it is physical strength, reaction speed, or even holding a knife, his hands are usually shaken. This hand shake, even if it is just a small mistake, It is possible to accidentally cut things that people should not cut out.

But for Zhu Houzhao, these are not difficult.

It's all over.

After that, it was the matter of Su Yue and Zhou Yuan's two followers.

Coming out of the silkworm room, Zhu Houzhao took off his mask and let out a sigh of relief: "Today, the patient's cutting is a bit difficult."

Fang Jifan began to take off his gown, and said, "How do you think this operation is very successful?"

"Success is considered a success, let's see how he recovers after the operation." Zhu Houzhao said: "It may be that I was hungry just now, so I was a little distracted. This person has the same disease as the father, but I don't know. After removing the kidney, can this incurable disease be cured?"

Zhu Houzhao looked worried.

The results of the experiment are very important. Can they really live if they are cut off?

More importantly, this is an incurable disease, and people say that it is difficult for gods to save it.

Zhu Houzhao looked very disturbed.

So in the early morning of the next day, he hurried to Jamsil.

In the silkworm room, it was very quiet. Except for Su Yue and Zhou Yuan, no one was allowed to enter. Even if Zhu Houzhao wanted to go in, he had to change into an alcohol-sterilized gown and a mask.

"What's wrong?"

Zhu Houzhao wished he could pick up Zhou Yuan who was coming out of him. When Zhou Yuan saw that it was His Highness the Crown Prince, he hurriedly said, "Yesterday I was in a coma for a whole day, and I only woke up at midnight. My body is very weak, but there are signs of improvement. His pulse Gradually it started to get stronger, but I'm still observing, and when the wound heals better, I can feed him some liquid food, Your Highness...but judging from previous experience, maybe..."

Zhou Yuan took a deep look at Zhu Houzhao: "Maybe...he can survive."

"Continue to observe."

Zhu Houzhao panted heavily.

Alive?

Should this be considered alive?

But I don't know, after cutting, if there are any troubles, I have to be patient, just be patient.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help itching his hands again: "There are still patients, let's find a few more, I don't care how many patients I do a day, as many as I want."

Zhu Houzhao is now full of vigor and fierceness, and there is a feeling of itch. When he sees a person, he can't help but want to pull out his scalpel. Holding the scalpel, he wants to disembowel someone. Others look at the person first by looking at the face , when he looks at people, he only cares about looking under the belly of others.

But it also hurt Fang Jifan.

Any doctor with superb knife skills has accumulated experience and tempered through countless operations.

If Zhu Houzhao wanted to have an operation, he had to pull Fang Jifan to go. One operation took less than half an hour, and he came down back and forth. Even if Fang Jifan was standing, two or three cases a day were enough for Fang Jifan's back pain.

There is no need to worry about finding someone with intestinal paralysis in the capital. The power of the prince is enough to ensure that such patients appear every day.

The patient whose appendix had been cut before finally started to recover in the early morning of the second day. Although he still had to lie down, he was able to eat, his mind was no longer confused, and his thinking was clear.

This time, Zhu Houzhao felt reassured.

The next thing to do is to continue the operation. For each patient received, if problems are found during the operation, Xu Tu will find a way to improve.

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On the fourth day, the Tribute Academy finally got news, and the results of the examination came out.

The list will be released at the end of the month, that is, on February 28th.

Fang Jifan took the opportunity to report to Zhu Houzhao and went to see the list.

There are more than two hundred people in Xishan Academy.

In addition to the 15 candidates who participated in the general examination, there are more than a hundred scholars. Hearing that the seniors will be announced soon, all of them are gearing up and want to see it.

Fang Jifan enjoyed the atmosphere when reading the rankings, so he simply organized all the teachers and students to feel the breath, which can be regarded as...letting others feel the charm of the imperial examination.

Only in this way, brushing the questions can make people happy.

Ever since, early in the morning, Wu Ya Ya's teachers and students gathered in Xishan.

Ouyang Zhi and others specially asked for leave. These disciples of Fang Jifan took the lead, followed by the disciples and grandchildren of Zhu Juren, and finally, the latecomers headed by Shen Ao.

Fang Jifan actually came out with a Lun scarf on his head and a Confucian shirt. The Lun scarf Confucian shirt was new and looked very flamboyant. Fang Jifan was already outstanding, riding a tall horse, which was very eye-catching.

On the other hand, other teachers and students are different. Xishan Academy still advocates simplicity, and they are all gray Confucian shirts and scarves.

When all the teachers and students saw the teacher (teacher) coming out, they all bowed to each other: "I have seen the teacher (teacher)."

Fang Jifan waved his hand: "Let's go."

Everyone takes command.

The mighty team set off directly towards the capital.

Whether it is a person who is anxious or a person who is inexplicably excited, under the guidance of Fang Jifan, standing side by side with the brothers and sisters, there is an indescribable sense of peace of mind.

This group of people entered Beijing, immediately causing many people to stop.

"Who are these people?"

"Where are the scholars of Xishan Academy, are you going to see the list? Look, the one riding the horse...is the Marquis of Dingyuan...they..." At this time, someone's voice was very low: "This is too It's so ostentatious, these scholars...too ostentatious, Dingyuan Hou is a martial artist, but he opened an academy and taught stereotyped people, obviously they were rude to Cheng Zhu, saying that the way is simple, isn't it just that the second master Cheng Zhu is long-winded? ?them……"

"Shen Yan, you dare to talk too much. Haven't you heard people say it recently? There are people in Xishan who arrested people in Beijing. It is said that they were sent to Xishan. They ripped open their stomachs and dug out their hearts and livers. The government dared not ask about it. Do you still dare to slander Marquis Dingyuan here, are you not afraid of being arrested?"

This matter... a lot of people have heard about it secretly, of course... no one knows exactly what it is, it is true that there are monsters in Xishan who cannibalize people, love to eat people's kidneys, and arrest people to dig out their hearts.

All of a sudden, everyone squeezed out a smile. Although Fang Jifan led the students and left their backs, Fang Jifan never had eyes behind him, but this person smiled brightly.

Someone clapped their hands: "Good!"

"Good!" The voice was like thunder, and the praise was rave.

The applause lasted for a long time!

In a blink of an eye, Fang Jifan has led the people to the Gongyuan.

There are already crowds of people here, Fang Jifan stationed in the horse, and shouted: "Don't rush up, our Xishan Academy... is gentle, courteous and frugal, and you must keep in mind what the teacher taught you when you were fair! Be moral, and only be ashamed!"

This roar.

The scholars looking at the list suddenly looked back.

Looking behind him, all the students of Xishan Academy were aggressive.

There is also Fang Jifan holding a horse with a kind smile on his face.

The four characters of Xishan Academy are almost the same as being linked to Fang Jifan.

When Zhu Sheng heard this, his eyes were fixed on Fang Jifan's direction.

Many people whispered: "This is Marquis Dingyuan..."

"That's right, it's him."

"..."

The crowd actually began to squirm slowly, and after this awkward staring at each other, some people began to slowly give way.

This road leads directly to the best position under the list.

Scholars are very enthusiastic, Fang Jifan felt this.

Fang Jifan nodded in shame to the scholars nearby: "Ashamed, very ashamed."

Stepping forward, all the beings behind follow behind.

Many people looked at Fang Jifan with complicated eyes.

There are too many legends about Fang Jifan.

This person discovered sweet potatoes and potatoes, and there are countless living people, but anyone with a little conscience respects him more or less.

But it is also said that this person is heart-piercing, domineering, and beats and scolds people at every turn, and that Hanlin servant Wang Bushi, such a clean stream, was directly crowned by Fang Jifan as the scum of the world; It is Yang Tinghe, who has always been admired by others. As a result... the name was written upside down. The name of He Tingyang has already spread all over the world. It is said that Yang Zhan was about to throw himself into the well, but luckily someone stopped him in time.

Just such a person, the means used by scholars in the past to this kind of people are useless. If you impeach him, he will be laughed at and don't care. If you write an article to scold him, he will still be complacent. But his method of dealing with scholars is to directly grasp the seven inches. If you want to be a scholar, Fang Jifan will let you be polite.

Just like Yang Tinghe, everyone sympathizes with him, but as soon as someone hears these three words, he subconsciously thinks of He Tingyang. This is almost like a conditioned reflex. , but it is still unavoidable to smile knowingly with others.

All in all, Yang Zhan's life is miserable, and his official career is definitely gone. No one will promote a guy who is funny whenever someone thinks of him, sympathy is sympathy, promotion and recommendation are another matter. A Qingliu, if he lost his vital reputation, he would be nothing.

Many people have heard Fang Jifan's name for a long time. When they saw Fang Jifan today, they felt that Fang Jifan was very kind. With so many scholars, his disciples and grandchildren were also very kind.

It's not as scary as in the legend.

In a blink of an eye, Fang Jifan has reached the bottom of the list, the auspicious time has not arrived, and the list has not yet been posted. He has been surrounded by disciples and grandchildren. Fang Jifan is full of expectations. The method of brushing the questions must have an effect, but how effective is it? , but still unknown.

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The second chapter was delivered, and I was crying. I kept refreshing the monthly ticket list last night, and stayed up all night, and the tiger was also expected. The chrysanthemum was exploded. The god is too powerful.

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