Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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After confirming the location, Zhu Houzhao seemed a little hesitant, and his hand holding the scalpel trembled.

Cutting others and cutting one's own father are really different.

Fang Jifan saw Zhu Houzhao's hesitation: "Your Highness, you can cut it, time is running out."

Zhu Houzhao nodded: "Father... offended."

"..." Emperor Hongzhi still remained awake. After the pain passed, he felt that his abdomen was no longer his own.

He was breathing hard.

Feel like your life is passing away.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao raised the knife and cut off the "kidney". Zhu Houzhao pulled out the "kidney" and said, "Take the hemostat again."

Fang Jifan handed over the hemostatic forceps, Zhu Houzhao searched for the affected area, stopped the bleeding, and then began to apply medicine, while Fang Jifan took out the appendix wearing whale skin gloves, and couldn't help but beam with joy: "Your Highness, look quickly, you are indeed worthy of the name! The Son of Heaven, this waist is unusual. From a distance, it looks heroic, like a rooster, and has a domineering aura. What a good waist. I have countless kidneys, and I have never seen a kidney like this stalwart Very much, holding it in the palm of my hand, I actually have the heart of worship, seeing this waist, I can't help but want to praise, "Long live Your Majesty, my emperor's virtue...Long live, long live!"

Emperor Hongzhi was dying, and he felt dizzy in his head, thinking that he would not wake up.

Hearing this, he became excited immediately, the blood vessels burst, and the blood vessels stopped filling up, as if he was about to bleed out.

He moved, trying to say something.

But Zhu Houzhao patted his father on the heart to comfort him, cursing: "Be normal, this kidney stinks."

Fang Jifan put down his waist and said awkwardly: "I'm really scared, so I'm just joking, ha...haha..."

Zhu Houzhao finished tidying up, and then began to sew up the wound. He fixed his eyes, his eyes moved with the needle, and he sewed very fast. After the stitch was finished, he heaved a sigh of relief: "What do you want to eat at noon?"

"Big yellow croaker?"

Zhu Houzhao bowed his head and began to apply the medicine, shaking his head: "It's not delicious, in order to wish the father a good health, let's eat kidney soup."

"Okay." Fang Jifan was delighted.

After taking the medicine, Zhu Houzhao already felt that his body inside his gown was already drenched with sweat, but here, he couldn’t easily take off his mask and gown. Seeing Emperor Hongzhi in a daze, maybe it was too painful, maybe it was because of the smell. Because of the pockmark soup, he tried his father's breath. Although the breath was weak, it was still stable.

Zhu Houzhao said casually, "Su Yue, Su Yue..."

Su Yue came in a hurry.

"Clean it up and take good care of it," Zhu Houzhao ordered.

Su Yue's face was pale, but she nodded hurriedly: "Yes."

The two walked out of the Jamsil.

Outside, only half a stick of incense was burned, Xiao Jing stared at the incense, waited anxiously, and turned around anxiously, seeing Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan coming out of the silkworm room, he said: "Your Highness, how are you?"

"It's already been cut." Zhu Houzhao said.

What Xiao Jing asked was obviously not this, his eyes were red: "What I want to ask is, can Your Majesty survive?"

What's the use of cutting it?

If we want to cut it, will we not cut it ourselves?

The most important thing is, what effect does this cut have.

Fang Jifan said: "See if we can survive tonight, if we can survive tonight, it will be considered."

Xiao Jing became nervous: "Then let's go in and have a look."

He was worried, there was no one to take care of His Majesty, it was impossible.

Although Xiao Jing is not a good person, he has devoted himself to Emperor Hongzhi. The mission of his life began when he entered the palace. In the past thirty years, since Emperor Hongzhi was only a toddler, he assigned Now, serve Emperor Hongzhi.

Your Majesty is his God.

"No one is allowed to go in," Fang Jifan said.

Xiao Jing was annoyed: "Why not, something must have happened, please tell the truth."

Fang Jifan really wanted to say, if you go in, it is easy to bring in germs. At this time, Emperor Hongzhi moved the knife and had to rest under sterile conditions. How could anyone be allowed to go in.

Zhu Houzhao sternly said: "You step back first!"

Xiao Jing was silent for a while, still a little unconvinced, but he still saluted obediently, not daring to make trouble anymore.

The operation only cost half a stick of incense, and it was done very quickly, mainly due to Zhu Houzhao's skilled technique.

This surgery was perfect.

It's just... No one can decide how to recover afterwards.

Zhu Houzhao took off his mask, goggles and gown, and took off his gloves as he took off his gloves, appearing depressed: "If you can't save your father, this is the death penalty of this palace."

Fang Jifan comforted him and said: "Your Majesty's waist is so unusual, it can be seen that His Majesty is an extraordinary person, and he will definitely be able to recover. His Highness has tried his best."

Zhu Houzhao sat down and tried to look heartless: "Yes, I have tried my best, are you hungry?"

"hungry?"

After a few sticks of incense, Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao, holding bowls, squatted outside the silkworm room and ate happily.

This is a habit developed during the operation, because the operation is heavy and busy, and they have to listen to Su Yue's report at any time, so as to prevent some special situations from happening, Su Yue can't deal with it in time.

but still want

For food, the two of them squatted on a small mound not far from the silkworm room with a bowl like a big basin filled with food.

"Let's see who eats faster." Zhu Houzhao sniffed, wanting to cry, not knowing how to vent his emotions: "I want to eat, I want to eat."

Before he said he wanted to eat, Fang Jifan's face was almost stuck into his big bowl, and he started stuffing the food into his mouth with a huff.

"I know it!" Zhu Houzhao didn't give in, and he was also feasting, with the momentum of a latecomer.

Far away, the mighty team has come.

This snake-like procession arrived at Xishan, and the phoenixes of the Empress Dowager and Empress Zhang had arrived.

After all, they were female relatives, and they came with their ministers, no matter how urgent they were, they needed to make arrangements, so it took more than an hour of work.

At this time, the Empress Dowager and Empress Zhang had stepped down, and all the ministers looked around anxiously, where is Your Majesty, where is Your Majesty?

Xiao Jing greeted him with a face full of grievances. He was worried about His Majesty's condition, so he was very disdainful of Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan's bad behavior, and he was a little bit willing to fight.

"Where is His Majesty?"

The Empress Dowager asked anxiously: "It is said that it is in the silkworm room, and no one is allowed to enter or leave. The servants tried to go in several times, but they were blocked. Empress, Your Majesty's life or death is uncertain now, and the servants... are so worried."

The Empress Dowager thought to herself, why is the Ai family not anxious, she asked anxiously: "Then where are the crown prince and Fang Jifan?"

Xiao Jing turned his head and pointed at the two figures on the hill: "They are eating."

"..."

All of a sudden, the officials almost exploded.

They were in such a hurry that they didn't even eat breakfast, and now it was almost noon, and each of them had their chests stuck to their backs. At this time, their stomachs were already hungry.

But have they thought about eating?

Never thought about it.

why...

Urgent.

It's all here, who has the nerve to mention eating.

Then they raised their eyes and looked into the distance, the two faint shadows squatted, their faces almost got into the rice bowl, and the rice bowl...it was so big, it could be stuffed into a head.

Fortunately...they can eat it?

Someone couldn't help whispering and whispering.

The Empress Dowager frowned: "How is the situation now?"

"Slave... slaves don't know, His Royal Highness, don't let slaves know." Xiao Jing said.

The Empress Dowager said: "Recruit the prince and Fang Jifan, and tell them not to eat!"

"yes."

Xiao Jing hurriedly went to the mound, this time with the support of the Empress Dowager, he knew that he would offend the Crown Prince, but he was on His Majesty's side, so he boldly said, "Don't eat, the Empress Dowager is here to invite you. "

Fang Jifan burped, not daring to be negligent, and hurried to Feng's drive with Zhu Houzhao.

This time the battle was not small, and everyone who could come came.

The Empress Dowager saw that there were still many grains of rice on Zhu Houzhao's face, but she was extremely irritable in her heart: "Prince, how are you?"

"Sun Chen has already cut off his waist." Zhu Houzhao said.

"and then?"

"Then we have to wait!" Zhu Houzhao said: "It depends on whether Father can survive tonight, if he can survive, Father... will be saved."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, all distraught.

Fang Jifan said: "Two ladies, please come to Zhen Guo Mansion to talk."

Settle everyone down.

The Empress Dowager was skeptical of their words.

Liu Jian and the others were even more uneasy.

In this hall, everyone is silent.

Only Princess Taikang was worried, and she was placed in a small house on the side. At this juncture, no one cared about her. She seemed very scrupulous, and her heart was flustered.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Fang Jifan took a bowl of tea and sneaked to the small house.

"Your Highness, are you hungry?" Fang Jifan went in.

Zhu Xiurong's face was pale, and she held her forehead slightly: "I... am not hungry."

Fang Jifan stepped forward, there was no light here, although it was daytime, it was airtight and dark, Fang Jifan sat beside her and sighed: "Your Majesty, a lucky person has his own appearance, please don't worry about it, Your Majesty." , Your Highness, the sky is falling, and I'm still here."

This heart-warming sentence immediately made Zhu Xiurong, who was already in great pain, on the verge of collapse.

Seeing that she was about to cry, Fang Jifan immediately said: "Just now, I saw His Majesty's waist, haven't you seen it?"

All of a sudden, Zhu Xiurong's focus shifted.

"That's really, good guy. When the kidney was taken out from the belly, it was so golden that the piercing minister couldn't open his eyes. The afterglow of the kidney could compete with the lights in the room. Your Majesty is really the son of heaven. I I thought it was just the compliments from the ministers, but His Highness knew after thinking about it. Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, and it is inevitable that you will be surrounded by a group of people who only know how to compliment him. Their words cannot be trusted. But today I saw it with my own eyes, so I know It turned out to be true, His Majesty is a fairy descending from the mortal world."

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