Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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The person in charge of summarizing is Su Yue.

Su Yue's ambition is different from others'. He is just a scholar, and he doesn't want to continue to take the imperial examination. He joined Wang Shouren's school and devoted himself to learning new learning, and he most agrees with the unity of knowledge and action in the new learning.

In this day and age, those who could endure criticism from others and resolutely join Xishan Academy were either paranoid or true fanatics.

Su Yue is one of them.

Since then, he has seen a miraculous medical technique.

Unexpectedly, a person can be cut open, take out the contents of the belly, and then sew it up. After the operation, the person can wake up and recover as before.

All of a sudden, Su Yue seemed to open a new door.

He recorded countless materials, even Zhu Houzhao faithfully recorded every subtle movement during the operation.

In his opinion, this is too miraculous.

There is such a medical skill in the world.

In the past half a month, more than 30 patients were treated, five died, and the rest survived.

But these thirty people were all terminally ill. Logically speaking, they would not live long, but at this time... they miraculously survived.

It turns out... saving lives is as simple as that.

The people who survived are still arranged in the silkworm room, and Su Yue takes care of them with some delicate farmers.

After all, this is a matter of disembowelling. Even if the patients who were cured at the beginning have begun to recover and can even walk around in the ground, Su Yue still dare not neglect. He needs these people to live here for half a year in order to record this Whether the person has any hidden dangers in the body.

In just a few months, Su Yue's hands and neck were sore, because he had written at least 100,000 words, and it was troublesome to sort them out.

For this reason, Fang Jifan specially requisitioned an inconspicuous small building on the side of the academy. On the small building, the signboard of the medical school was hung. Xishan Medical College has been established since then. Zhou Yuan, who is in charge of management, is in charge of maintaining Jamsil, as well as preparing various surgical instruments. That Liu Yidao no longer cut things randomly, he left behind the ancestral business inherited from his old ancestors, and was responsible for researching his stinky hemp seed soup and the disinfection of the silkworm room.

Next, there are a group of farm households transferred. Most of these households can know some characters, but their knowledge is limited after all, and what they undertake is the work of nurses.

The main knife, Zhu Houzhao, has become more and more skilled. He can cut off a person's waist even with his eyes closed.

This is similar to some hospitals in later generations. If there are many factories in a certain place, the doctors in this area often have extremely high attainments in the field of treating trauma or connecting fingers. There is no other reason. Naturally, he became a famous doctor.

In later generations, it is the dream of many doctors to want to perform a surgery. After all, it is impossible for a doctor who can be the chief surgeon to let a newcomer try it.

At this time, although the equipment and tools are crude, even the theoretical level is far behind that of later generations.

But Zhu Houzhao's biggest advantage is that he has rich practical experience. After all, he is a prince and he is the biggest. He wants to cut your kidney, not to mention treating your illness. Even if your kidney is healthier, what if he cut it? land?

Therefore, if you have power and power, you can do whatever you want. This is the greatest truth.

Fang Jifan focused on the circumcision operation. Slowly, he began to explore some experience, and his knife skills became proficient, so that the circumcised person, after resting, felt that he hadn't lost his treasure, and he had no choice. I don't admire Marquis Dingyuan's sword skills.

Fang Jifan's only weakness lies in sewing needles, which needs to be practiced well.

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Siam.

When the huge fleet arrived here, Siam expressed its welcome to Ming's fleet.

As the Francoids began to establish so-called trade points everywhere, the Western Ocean has begun to become less and less peaceful.

Siam used to be a vassal state of Ming Dynasty, but they knew that distant water could not save near fire. Out of concern about the increasingly rampant pirates overseas and the Franji people, Western countries, after seeing the huge Ming fleet, , I was overjoyed immediately.

The Three Treasures Eunuch left a lot of legacy to Daming, although most of the legacy has long been wiped out by the descendants, but at the beginning, the Three Treasures Eunuch passed through this place with a huge fleet, mastering the most powerful force in the world, But Choo was innocent, which left a deep impression on the Siamese.

Therefore, although the huge fleet still came this time, instead of arousing the vigilance of the Siamese, they received warm hospitality. The King of Siam came to greet him at the port, and brought all the officials to welcome Xu Jing into the other palace to entertain him.

As for other sailors and sailors, they also landed one after another.

Zhang Heling, Zhang Yanling, and Zhou La also went ashore. The journey was very bitter. Although there was plenty of food on board, they still felt insufficient to replenish their physical strength. The Zhang brothers lost a lot of weight, but Zhang Heling was not afraid of hardship, because he A person with ideals is fearless even in the face of storms. Every time Zhang Yanling wanted to retreat, his brother slapped him on the head and scolded him a lesson.

The market in Siam was very lively, and soon Zhang Yanling's eyes were straightened. He saw something and hurriedly waved to Zhang Heling: "Brother, brother, come quickly, come quickly."

Zhang Heling went over and saw, isn't this a spice, and slapped Zhang Yanling on the back of the head: "Idiot, this is a spice, haven't you seen it?"

"I've seen it before, it's very expensive." Zhang Heling said with a bitter face, "But..."

He pointed to the merchant, and he said that one tael of silver could be exchanged for twenty catties. "

"What." Zhang Heling squinted his eyes and looked at the vendor on the other side. This vendor looked like Daming's face.

Not only that, this man could barely speak Chinese: "Yes, yes, twenty catties, a little silver, a little." He pinched his little finger.

This is a Han Chinese, and I don't know when he fell here. Maybe his ancestors came here to settle down, but after all, the language has been passed down from generation to generation.

One tael of silver, twenty catties of spices.

Zhang Heling shuddered, and his pupils began to shrink.

It's too scary, you know, in Daming, this thing is equivalent to a hundred silver, it is a rare treasure that can't be more rare: "I...I want it, two thousand catties."

As much as you want, you want to make a fortune.

Zhang Heling trembled with excitement.

San Francisco is still far away, let’s make a fortune first, and then send this thing back to Daming, it will be dozens of times the huge profit, haha, I, Zhang Heling, have today, God, I finally opened my eyes.

The merchant was overjoyed, but he was also happy. You must know that this spice is not a rare thing here. Now, it has made a big deal...

But then, he froze.

A pair of eyes, but fixed on Zhang Heling's waist.

Zhang Heling was taken aback and lowered his head.

Hanging around his waist is a pair of glass mirrors.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Zhang Heling's eyes.

The reason why glass mirrors are needed is because Fang Jifan donated a batch of glasses to the palace.

Zhang Heling naturally asked his sister for it.

This is not important, the important thing is that I am going to sea, and valuable things cannot be kept at home, what if the thief thinks about it? The eyes were in Daming, but they cost ten taels of silver a pair, and they were tribute items. They were more well-made, and even twenty taels would be worth it. Zhang Heling was reluctant to stay at home, so he hung them on his waist and hung them with ropes. In this way, I feel at ease in my heart and feel happy.

"What are you doing?"

"How...how do you sell this?" The vendor looked at the glasses.

Zhang Heling narrowed his eyes and said tentatively, "What do you want to buy?"

"How about..." the vendor tentatively said, "You make a price."

"Go ahead." Zhang Heling was not stupid.

The merchant hesitated, this is transparent glass, never seen before, it is a treasure at first sight.

He said, "Can I pick it up and play with it?"

Zhang Heling shook his head: "No."

The vendor was silent for a moment: "I can exchange two thousand catties of spices."

Two thousand catties of spices, isn't that... a hundred taels of silver?

Zhang Yanling was overjoyed, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay, okay..."

"Good job!" Zhang Heling slapped Zhang Yanling away with a slap, tears streaming down his face: "Beasts, heirlooms handed down from ancestors, you also sell, and return two thousand catties of worthless spices, you are ashamed of sir, I will kill you! "

Zhang Yanling cried: "Brother, our ancestors..."

"Shut up!" Zhang Heling crossed his hands and turned to the vendor, "This is a family heirloom."

family heirloom……

The merchant showed a regretful look.

If it's a family heirloom...then...

"Or you can add a little more."

The merchant suddenly felt that there was still a chance: "How much do you want?"

Zhang Heling's eyes were red: "This is handed down by my elder father. At the beginning, he spent tens of thousands of taels of silver and worked so hard to get it. Before he died, he took my father's hand and said that this is such a treasure. Even a thousand pieces of gold can't be exchanged. Before my father died, he took my hand again, saying that this is a treasure in the family, and it must not be sold. I came to the precious land for the first time, and I was very dear when I met you. You and I We are separated by thousands of miles, since we met, it is fate, if you bring 10,000 jin of spices, I will sell you."

Ten thousand catties.

Five hundred taels of silver.

If the five hundred taels of spices were sent back to Daming, it might be worth five thousand taels or ten thousand taels between hands.

And one eye is only twenty taels.

Zhang Heling wiped away the tears, beating drums in his heart, very nervous and looking forward to it.

The merchant was silent for a moment: "Let me see, if it is really a rare treasure, then... ten thousand catties!"

Zhang Heling's eyes lit up.

This...is a whole new world, haha...he has an intuition.

The Zhang family... the ancestral grave is about to smoke.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he tremblingly turned his eyes over.

The vendor looked left and right, and finally seemed to have made up his mind: "Deal!"

Zhang Heling cried, tears falling down patter.

These Westerners are all fools, this time, they really made a fortune! Oye!

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