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Chapter 560 Miracle Doctor Zhu Houzhao

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    It is a very simple principle to cut wherever it is broken.

    But in this world, there are a group of people who are confused and think about "curing diseases" all day long, insisting on reviving this bad place. And Zhu Houzhao has obviously got a glimpse of the essence of modern medicinecut!

    Fang Jifan said with emotion: "His Highness is so smart, so insightful, and has such insight that points directly to the essence. It is difficult to find one in five hundred years. It would be a pity that Your Highness does not become a doctor."

    Zhu Houzhao felt that his IQ was deeply insulted. For a person who can't tell the difference between Angelica and Guiling, you actually said that I can be a famous doctor.

    Fang Jifan stared at Zhu Houzhao: "Your Majesty is suffering from an incurable disease. If His Majesty the Crown Prince wants to save people, he must change his life. It is very difficult to do this. But does the Crown Prince want to save His Majesty?"

    "Think!" Zhu Houzhao did not hesitate. No matter what, he would save his father, but: "How?"

    "Your Highness forgot, cut it off!"

    ""

    Zhu Houzhao took a deep breath: "Can I cut it?"

    "Okay." Fang Jifan said: "It's a burden to keep this thing on your body. It's easier to cut it off."

    He saw Liu Jin poking his head outside and waved to Liu Jin: "Liu Jin, come here."

    Liu Jin was so scared that his scalp was going to explode, so he came in slowly: "Whatwhat are you doing?"

    Fang Jifan said: "You have had the experience of being cut. Please tell His Highness how you felt after being cut."

    "My slave my slave" Liu Jin cried. This was the pain of his life. He covered his heart with indescribable grief: "Isn't it just like that?"

    Fang Jifan asked: "Who did you cut it from?"

    "Wang Yidao in Beijing."

    Fang Jifan nodded: "Wang Yidao's experience can be used as a reference. After all, if you want to prevent the wound from being infected, there are also tricks in the silkworm room, how to eliminate harmful bacteria. Come to think of it, he cut so many people, and it has been passed down from ancestors.  There is a way, and next time, I have to ask him for advice."

    Zhu Houzhao's face turned green when he heard this: "Father, don't be a eunuch."

    Fang Jifan said: "Your Highness, what I mean is that different approaches lead to the same purpose, or, all roads lead to Rome No, all roads lead to the capital. Your Highness wants to save people, so from now on, we must not waste them. First, learn how to disinfect.  Yes, first refine the alcohol and build a silkworm house. His Majesty's illness has not yet struck so quickly. In these few months, or half a year, His Highness first found a dolphin to practice, and cut off his body from the dolphin.  The wound on the dolphin's waist needs to be sewn back to ensure that it can still survive. Once the dolphin has been trained, we will find someone to train it. Don't we have a lot of captives? They are already very pitiful, with broken hands.  If your feet are broken, there will be no point in living in the next life. Your Highness will cut off this waist for them"

    Fang Jifan actually wanted to talk about the appendix, but if he thought about it carefully, the kidneys were easier to understand.

    Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan strangely: "Will you die if you cut it?"

    "Won't you know if you're dead or not after you cut it?"

    Zhu Houzhao nodded: "That makes sense, what next?"

    "After cutting the waists of more than a dozen prisoners, if three of them survive in a row, we can look for patients with intestinal paralysis and cut them. If they can be cured, or there are many survivors, then Your Highness, the Crown Prince,  I will disembowel His Majesty myself."

    Zhu Houzhao was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

    He finally understood why he was asked to perform the cut. Fang Jifan definitely wouldn¡¯t dare to disembowel his father. He didn¡¯t have the guts.

    Butcan you do it yourself?

    Fang Jifan looked deeply at Zhu Houzhao: "Your Highness, this is our only chance. Now what we have to do is to find a quick and sharp knife, find a way to build a silkworm house, and find something to sterilize. In addition,  In addition, there are also anesthetics and medicines to prevent inflammation. Half of this is left to Liu Jin. Liu Jin is familiar with silkworm rooms and sharp cutting blades. The rest, such as alcohol, is left to my ministers. Your Highness is the only one to do it.  Just don¡¯t let your hands tremble and keep your heart as still as water. When the time comes, some of your highnesses will have it cut off.¡±

    ""

    Zhu Houzhao took a deep breath. He didn't know why he believed Fang Jifan.

    But no matter how you say it, you will believe it if you believe it.

    He decided to give it a try.

    Liu Yidao was invited to Xishan by Liu Jin. When he saw Fang Jifan, he was so frightened that he peed: "Little Wan Shi."

    Liu Yidao¡¯s name is Liu Yidao. Obviously, this was when his father named him. This name represents his father¡¯s hope for him.

    ??Hello, after the cutting, if you survive, I will let you go back to the desert. You can ride horses again and do many things you want to do.  "

    Zhu Houzhao looked at it and said from the mask: "Does he understand?"

    Fang Jifan said: "I lied to him because I didn't understand. After being caught, I still want to go back. If he survives, we will arrest him to dig coal."

    Zhu Houzhao nodded: "What should I do next?"

    "let me see¡­¡­"

    There was such a moment.

    Zhu Houzhao felt that Fang Jifan was very unreliable. His father relied on such an unreliable guy to save his life?

    Fang Jifan thought of it: "Let him drink the stinky pockmark soup first, which will have an anesthetic effect."

    Zhu Houzhao said: "What anesthesia? It's too troublesome, just let it hurt."

    Fang Jifan sighed: "We need to test whether this smelly pockmark soup has anesthesia effect first. Your Majesty may need to use it in the future."

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