Chapter 7005: Desire to Survive

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For this sake, what else can Fang Jifan say, of course it is... an operation.

Fang Jifan said: "Then let's do it."

With one order, the world was quiet.

No one dared to howl or howl anymore, Zhu Houzhao was shocked, and the two began to prepare separately.

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Renshou Palace.

The empress dowager seemed a little anxious.

Since her brother Zhou Zheng was seriously ill, she felt uneasy.

This is my brother, who among the women in the palace does not rely on her brother very much.

Now that this brother is getting older, it looks like...or it will happen.

Apart from sighing in her heart, the Empress Dowager could do nothing.

After all, at this age, what else can I say, I should have known my destiny long ago.

But even though he was prepared, it would be a lie to say that it was not uncomfortable.

But there is no way, people can still fight against God, the king of Hades wants you to die in the third watch, how can he keep you in the fifth watch.

Back then, his own son, Emperor Chenghua, asked immortals all day long, and wanted to live, but what happened in the end?

This is fate, the empress dowager has already reached the age of knowing her fate, so she... can only wait... One day, her brother will die, and she will also go west...

At the Zhou family, everything that should be prepared has been prepared, and when Zhou Zheng dies, the Empress Dowager has already made plans in Renshou Palace. She hopes to ask the emperor to give her brother a posthumous posthumous title, and then bury her brother in a grand manner. In this way, it is not in vain to come to this world for a while.

But who would have thought that early in the morning, I heard something terrible.

His own brother was kidnapped by the prince, saying that he was going to get medical treatment.

When the Empress Dowager heard this, she was almost frightened to death.

This... not bad.

She knows the prince's craftsmanship, isn't it just using a knife.

But it's fine for an ordinary man to use a knife, but my brother is over seventy years old. Not to mention, at this age, don't you think you can't die fast enough?

And if he died just like this, he could still be called the end of his life, but if someone disemboweled him, this... death would be incomplete.

The ancients pursued completeness very much. The so-called death is like life, death is like survival, and filial piety is the ultimate. Therefore, if the decapitation is different, it is often a repeat offender. If a whole body is given, it is called grace.

Although the Empress Dowager was not like the Chenghua Emperor, who asked immortals for medicine and longed for longevity, she also believed in Taoism, believing that after death, there will be another world.

The Empress Dowager almost fainted from anger, so she hurriedly sent someone to stop her, waiting anxiously in the Renshou Palace.

After a long time, the eunuch came back in a hurry: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... slaves and servants will die."

The eunuch's face was ashen.

The Empress Dowager said sharply: "What?"

"His Royal Highness and Fang Duwei...they...they insist on going their own way, they must...must cut their stomachs apart..."

The Empress Dowager was dizzy, and she was convinced. Her great-grandson and great-grandson-in-law wanted to kill her brother, and the Empress Dowager said: "These two bastards, don't they know that the Marquis of Yinzhou is old and can't bear it?" Is it the pain of disembowelling?"

"They... they know, they say... they say... they can draw blood..."

draw blood...

The empress dowager heard half-knowledge, but she was in a hurry. She felt very dizzy at this moment, and couldn't help saying: "Go save people, go save people, keep people under the sword, and leave a whole body for the Marquis of Yinzhou, eh, Ouch……"

She held her forehead.

The frightened eunuch's expression changed, and the surrounding female officials hurried to invite the imperial physician.

The Empress Dowager turned on the eunuch who came forward to test her: "Don't worry about Aijia, don't worry about it! Tell people to go... go again, keep people under the knife, they don't listen to you, they always listen to your majesty..."

"The servant understands."

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To match the blood type, some trouble.

At least in this era, it is necessary to draw out the blood of Mr. Zhou first, and then let Su Yue continue to adapt.

This is different from the easy inspection of later generations. This is an extremely barbaric and complicated process.

Zhou Zheng just lay on the operating table like this, and then he saw someone take a needle first and prick his blood vessel, he trembled, and made a sound of ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

These guys with masks on their heads and covered in white clothes ignored him. Su Yue carefully took a burning paper vessel and pointed it at the opening, and began to collect blood.

After all, Zhou Zheng is not a young man, even if a blood vessel is broken, this kind of old man doesn't have much blood.

The blood pressure is a bit low, Fang Jifan watched and thought to himself, so he stretched out his hand and began to knead vigorously near Zhou Zheng's blood vessels.

Zhou Zheng made another whining sound.

People who can lift a knife, even if it's just a scalpel, have long been indifferent to life and death, and they like to do whatever they want, so no one pays attention to Zhou Zheng as usual.

After finally taking half a tube of blood, Su Yue left satisfied, and wanted to find some other people who donated blood nearby to make a match.

The two medical students on the side started the final disinfection. They threw all the utensils and surgical instruments into the alcohol. In today's words, it is called killing fine insects.

Meanwhile, a medical student, with a cotton swab, began giving

Approximate location of surgery, apply alcohol.

Zhou Zheng still made a humming sound.

Of course, in order to prevent him from yelling, a piece of high-grade cotton cloth has been bitten in his mouth to ensure that he will not interfere with others.

Zhu Houzhao started to perform preoperative exercises, shaking his feet and hands, and said: "Later, the most important thing is the blood drawing technique. This is our first time drawing blood, so we must be careful... ..."

Zhou Zheng on the operating table heard it for the first time, and suddenly howled like a pig.

Fang Jifan hurriedly stepped forward, comforting: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, His Royal Highness is just joking."

However, Zhou Zheng's reaction made Fang Jifan very relieved, and his confidence in the operation suddenly became much greater.

People of this age are still subjected to this torment, if they are not careful, they will be scrapped.

I, Fang Jifan, really had no choice but to get on the thief ship, but now looking at Zhou Zheng, he still has such a strong desire to survive. important part.

Zhu Houzhao said again: "So, I have already thought about it. There must be no problem with the operation. The most important thing for the patient's life and death is to draw blood. But who invented this blood draw?"

Fang Jifan said: "Su Yue."

Zhu Houzhao nodded: "That's right, something went wrong, it was the problem of drawing blood, I killed Su Yue, and pleaded guilty to my great-grandmother."

Fang Jifan: "..."

It seems... makes sense.

But……

Fang Jifan couldn't help but said: "That paper also signed my name!"

Zhu Houzhao comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I can be the guarantor, and I will definitely not kill you. Great-grandmother still loves you very much."

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the other side……

Su Yue began to match the model seriously, but suddenly felt her right eye twitch.

Is the right eye jumping disaster or jumping money?

...

In the silkworm room, Fang Jifan and others became a little impatient.

Is matching so slow?

Zhu Houzhao, on the other hand, calmed down, took the lancet, and gestured at Zhou Zheng's lower abdomen, as if to determine the specific location for the operation.

Zhou Zheng whimpered for a long time, sweat profusely on his forehead, even if he was given stinky pockmark soup, the effect of the medicine didn't seem to be strong.

Later, it seemed to be numb, and a strong sense of drowsiness had struck...

Another hour passed.

Fang Jifan couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, are you hungry?"

"Go eat something first?" Zhu Houzhao thought about it, and seemed to find it very tempting.

Fang Jifan said: "How about... eat?"

It's a pity that the weather is not beautiful, so Su Yue actually came.

"Ready."

Zhu Houzhao cheered up: "How to draw blood?"

"Students have a way." Su Yue didn't seem to think that her life was already hanging by a thread.

"The student has already taken blood." He ordered someone to take a rubber airbag. The airbag seemed to have been sterilized and filled with blood. Then, he carefully took out a sheep intestine, connected one end to the airbag, and the other One end is a needle.

Of course, don't expect the needles of this era to be too thin.

It's enough to stick into a human blood vessel.

He first asked people to hang up the skin bag, and then inserted the needle into Zhou Zheng's blood vessel.

"Too much, too much." Fang Jifan couldn't help but said, "The amount of blood transfusion is too much."

This sheep intestine is not small, and the pinhole is too thick. Such a blood transfusion method requires a person's name.

"Don't worry." After all, Su Yue has been in charge of the medical school for six or seven years. Now, he is considered an old military doctor. He gently squeezed the sheep's intestines, and sure enough, the blood flow in the sheep's intestines was blocked.

Is that all right?

Can you also manually control the amount of blood transfusion?

Fang Jifan turned his head: "Hold on, don't move."

"Oh." Su Yue seemed very satisfied with her 'invention', hurry up tomorrow, maybe she can publish another paper.

To be honest, although his blood theory has been published, it has not yet been clinically proven. Today...is a good opportunity.

In fact, Fang Jifan was quite worried, because Su Yue's blood theory was too rough.

In future generations, if there is such a matching and blood transfusion method, I am afraid that some ugly doctor who claims to be handsome will despise him to death.

Therefore, Fang Jifan didn't know whether such a match was reliable, but... it's all here, let's cut it!

Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao looked at each other.

Zhu Houzhao and Lao Fang still had a tacit understanding, without saying a word, raised the knife: "Let's start."

"Start!" Fang Jifan obediently stood in the deputy's position.

Without hesitation, Zhu Houzhao pinpointed the location, grasped the knife with ease, stabbed it, and the tip of the knife was on Zhou Zheng's lower abdomen, directly opening a wound.

These six or seven years have passed.

Surgical instruments have also made great progress. The scalpel alone is much sharper than before.

Driven by medicine, some fine instruments have been developed by leaps and bounds.

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In the afternoon, there was a power outage for maintenance years ago, and I waited and waited until after eleven o'clock before calling, speechless.

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