Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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No one can understand Fang Jifan's feelings for Ouyang Zhi.

Every student is Fang Jifan's child.

Although...Fang Jifan is young, but he has been a man for two generations, although Fang Jifan's appearance gives people a vicious feeling.

But in this world, the only people who can really understand Fang Jifan are these disciples and His Royal Highness the Princess.

Well, Zhu Hou is half of it, and he occasionally has some misunderstandings about himself.

Because of this, seeing Ouyang Zhi see him coming, crying with pain, Fang Jifan felt anxious.

In this life, I have never suffered such a loss.

Fang Jifan was angry.

who did it.

If he hadn't been chopped into meat, Fang Jifan's surname would not have been Fang.

But now, it is important to treat Ouyang Zhi first.

Although...it is impossible to completely restore Ouyang Zhi's body to the original condition, what can be done under the current crude conditions is only to allow Ouyang Zhi to heal barely, without having to amputate his palm, and to maintain part of his functions.

But no matter what, Fang Jifan has to work hard to make his hands better.

Several eunuchs hurriedly carried him to the silkworm room.

Fang Jifan wanted to chase after him, but he heard Emperor Hongzhi say with a cold face: "Did you find anything?"

Fang Jifan stopped.

To be treated, we still have to wait for Su Yue to rush over.

Now Ouyang Zhi's bleeding has stopped, and he is still stable.

Fang Jifan wanted to know who was the guy who killed a thousand swords.

Xiao Jing tremblingly said: "Your Majesty, that damned Liang Jing, his bedroom has been turned upside down, and all the people who entered and exited the palace have been thoroughly checked. For the time being... nothing has been found. The dagger, presumably Liang Jing brought it in palace."

Emperor Hongzhi's face was livid: "Did you not search when you entered the palace?"

Xiao Jing hurriedly prostrated himself: "It's the negligence of the servants, there are indeed rules in the palace, and everyone who enters and exits the palace must check their prohibited items. But... this damned Liang Jing is the chief eunuch of the Shangyi Supervisor, In the palace, there are also some forces, presumably because of this, when he goes in and out, he will bring some things with him, and the guards dare not search them."

Rules are rules, and rules are dead. Those imperial guards treat ordinary eunuchs with due diligence, but they dare not be presumptuous when dealing with some important figures in the palace.

Emperor Hongzhi flicked his sleeves: "Who was he instructed by?"

"Slave...Slave dares to say something." Xiao Jing boldly said: "A few days ago, the factory guard found some clues."

"explain."

Xiao Jing shivered: "Ning... King Ning..."

When he said these two words, everyone in the hall was shocked.

Many people are familiar with King Ning. King Ning likes to make good friends with the people in the capital. Usually, he spends much time in giving gifts to the people in the capital.

Everyone was silent, accepting the gift is the gift, but King Ning committed such a thing, but it is another matter.

Xiao Jing thought that when he talked about King Ning, His Majesty would be furious, asking if he had any real evidence, this is what he was most afraid of.

But... Emperor Hongzhi smiled grimly: "Really? If it is him, I will never forgive him lightly. This matter must not be leaked. The factory guards must step up their investigations. In order to prevent it from happening, Zhang Mao."

Zhang Mao said seriously: "The minister is here."

"You and the Minister of the Ministry of War, draw up a regulation, and prepare a soldier at any time, in case King Ning jumps over the wall in a hurry. This time, I order you to be the governor. Once something happens in Nanchang, you will immediately lead the troops to Nanchang Mansion and take King Ning's head." offer."

Zhang Mao thought he had heard wrong.

He couldn't help being filled with emotion, and finally...it was his turn.

I also have today.

He was in tears: "I dare not do my best."

Is it King Ning?

Fang Jifan remembered Xiao Jing's warning to himself today.

That's right, ordinary people, who would dare to assassinate His Majesty? The damned Liang Jing, how can ordinary people coerce and control him? The Ming Dynasty can count the people who can be controlled with two hands. This King Ning is obviously worried that things will be leaked. Once the news of his collusion with the Tatars reaches His Majesty's ears, there will be no place for him to die, so he simply wants to jump over the wall in a hurry, wanting to take the opportunity to kill Emperor Hongzhi, create chaos, and retreat, so that the emperor can temporarily use this emperor to die to cover up his crime. Advance, and even take advantage of the chaos to seize the big position.

King Ning spent a lot of effort in making friends with dignitaries in the capital.

Emperor Hongzhi just smirked, and he took a deep look at Ma Wensheng, Minister of the Ministry of War: "Ma Qing's family, do you understand?"

Ma Wensheng said sternly: "I obey the order, and I will definitely assist the British Duke, no matter how much manpower and material resources are used."

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't bear it, and tears welled up in his eyes: "What I lack the most is people like Ouyang Qing's family, he is the one who saved my life..."

He stomped his feet, looked a little out of control, and rolled up his sleeves: "If anything good or bad happens to Ouyang Qing's family, countless people will be buried with him."

Leaving this sentence behind, he hurried on towards Jamsil.

A group of people were left waiting in fear.

Assassination in the palace, what a big deal.

And Xiao Jing didn't have any real evidence, and actually directly involved a prince, which is even more terrifying.

Zhu Houzhao stretched out his head, wanting to see if his father had left, but when he saw that his father had really left, he let out a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death.

I have never seen my father get so angry, I thought I was going to be in trouble. "

"Old Fang, old Fang..." But Fang Jifan was a little sad.

Zhu Houzhao's mood also became heavy, and he patted Fang Jifan on the back: "Don't be afraid, with Su Yue here, Ouyang Zhi's hand must be fine."

Fang Jifan didn't bother to talk to him.

Zhu Houzhao said again: "At that time, I will take revenge with you and kill King Naning's family."

Fang Jifan remained silent.

He and the prince arrived at Jamsil one after the other, but saw Emperor Hongzhi looking anxiously at Ouyang Zhi.

Ouyang Zhi had already drank the stinky pockmark soup prepared by the palace, the pain relieved a little, and he fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long I waited.

Finally, the sound of horseshoes appeared in the palace.

It turned out that Emperor Hongzhi was afraid of delay, so he directly allowed Su Yue and others to enter the palace on horseback.

With a big burden, Su Yue came with seven or eight juniors from the medical school.

They were very anxious, they saw Martial Uncle Ouyang here, and also met His Majesty, Crown Prince and Grand Master.

Before they saluted, Emperor Hongzhi said: "There is no need to be too polite, just treat them immediately."

Su Yue didn't dare to delay, so he immediately went forward to check it, and then...he had a wry smile on his face: "Take the fingers, and sew up the palm? This...this..."

"Hurry up." Fang Jifan said fiercely.

Su Yue said: "Master, the student...can't take it."

can't take...

Fang Jifan suddenly wanted to roll up his sleeves and hit people. Didn’t I teach you back then, you fucking suture blood vessels, tendons, and align nerves to make them heal. An ugly guy surnamed Ling could do it in his previous life, why couldn’t you Do?

Su Yuedao: "The students have listened to the master's instructions, and have actually done a few cases. The master's reasoning is correct, because the blood vessels, tendons, and nerves are thin, but the students improved the suture needles and threads. In order to ensure that they can observe these Using a magnifying mirror, the structures in the body can barely be seen, but...they are too slender, and the student's hands are not stable enough. After several operations, all failed. There is a slight error here. Even if it's just a slight shake of the hand...it won't work, the student is still thinking of other ways, but now...the student really can't do it."

Fang Jifan was speechless.

Scum, what use are you for, you might as well die.

Fang Jifan wanted to raise his leg and kicked Su Yue to death.

But at this time, Zhu Houzhao said: "Then I will do it. I have a steady hand. I can embroider, know spears and bows and horses. This hand can't be more stable. Let me try."

Su Yue's eyes lit up: "The student came to assist His Highness, with His Highness here, maybe... it can really be successful. This operation is too difficult."

Zhu Houzhao gave him a disgusted look: "You come to assist, you watch from the side, tell me about the operation process, Lao Fang will wipe my sweat and pass the utensils for me. Just the three of us, and the others, all go out. Also, Clean up this silkworm room."

This... seems to be an impossible solution.

Everything can only depend on Zhu Houzhao.

If he can't even make it, half of the palm is broken, so the only way to deal with it is to amputate the palm.

Fang Jifan took a deep breath: "Just do it like this."

Emperor Hongzhi stood aside: "I will stay here too."

Zhu Houzhao frowned: "What is your father doing here, and why?"

Emperor Hongzhi said: "I am your father."

Zhu Houzhao: "..."

Fang Jifan thought for a while: "Then please immediately change the clothes you are eating, put on goggles and a mask, and disinfect. Time is running out..."

No one hesitated.

The disciples began to disinfect immediately, took off Ouyang Zhi's clothes, and smeared alcohol all over his body.

In fact...the operation on the hands, it is reasonable to say that you don't need to take off your head, but...it seems to be the case in Xishan's operation, and everything is handled according to the procedure.

Fang Jifan didn't bother to correct him. He hurriedly got on the coat, washed his hands with alcohol, put on goggles and a mask, and put a hood on his head to cover his hair.

Then, disinfect it again, and then, Fang Jifan skillfully began to check the utensils.

Fang Jifan took a deep look at Ouyang Zhi, looked at his shocking hands, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, just like being a teacher, too honest and honest doesn't work, you see, you're at a disadvantage again.

A sigh.

Afterwards, Su Yue began to set up a wooden frame on the operating table. After the wooden frame was supported, a bracket was installed. At the end of the bracket was a large lens, which happened to be on Ouyang who was on the operating table. Zhi and Zhu Houzhao standing in the middle.

This is the best magnifying glass entrusted to a glass workshop. When people stand on it and look down, everything on the operating table is magnified.

Zhu Houzhao tried it, and couldn't help but said: "This thing is good, Su Yue, how did you come up with it?"

"The students couldn't see it, so they naturally thought of the telescope, so they asked the craftsmen to try it. This mirror is very expensive, and several old craftsmen polished it for many days."

Cutting-edge technology.

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