Chapter 1527: Blood Debt

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The study was suddenly unusually quiet. xinwanben

Even the old man, who had been indifferent all this time, seemed surprised...

A person like him, who has experienced ups and downs in the officialdom and has gone through several dynasties, has always made plans to put the other party in a rational situation.

That is to say, he does not think of people as an idiot, or as a lunatic.

Because only idiots and lunatics are irrational.

And in his layout, His Majesty must be a very sober person.

The Duke of Qi was so powerful that he advocated the abolition of stereotypes, but Duke Qi was assassinated because of this. The emperor would definitely feel that the abolition of stereotypes was a very dangerous thing. It was just a rumor, and even if it was so earth-shattering, the choice at this time should be to shelve the matter. Do your best not to offend these angry readers.

But...he had calculated thousands of times, but he didn't expect that His Majesty would jump out of his expectations and directly bypass the cabinet without any discussion with the ministers.

The old man frowned, coughed twice, and said, "Don't you know the consequences of doing this, His Majesty? Isn't he worried at all?"

The man then said, "Your Majesty also has other intentions. Now the capital camp is waiting for the opportunity. All the sects of the capital have changed their new-faced guards. In the palace city, the warrior camp has taken over the defense... In addition...the Dukes of England, Duke Cheng, Duke Ding, Duke Qian, etc. also issued orders...even the capital and general officer of the border town..."

Several Hanlins suddenly showed surprise.

The old man coughed desperately again, and then shook his head, "Your Majesty... I think he was very angry, but...you don't have to worry, this is just His Majesty's fury for a while. When His Majesty comes to his senses and becomes more sober, he will know that Ming Stereotypes are needed, and scholars are needed. At that time, it will naturally follow the fate. I will wait here and wait and see what happens..."

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Zhu Houzhao has been very leisurely these days.

When he is free, he has to find something to do. He is a person who can't be idle.

Lao Fang was not there again, which made him very regretful, and he came up with the idea of ​​going to Nantong Prefecture to find Lao Fang several times. xinwanben

This prince of the prison country has no taste at all. He finally looked forward to his father's return, but in the end...

He's in medical school now.

From time to time in the medical school, some patients will always be sent.

However, as a great master of medicine, Zhu Hou is a picky person when he takes care of patients. He likes to treat infertility for people.

In the silkworm room, a naked man is lying on the operating table. The surgical instruments are becoming more and more sophisticated. The aseptic environment, the shadowless lamp, and the scalpel are getting sharper and sharper.

The man had already eaten the stinky pock seed soup, and he was in a daze, but he kept saying over and over in his mouth, "Doctor, have you cut it, have you cut it..."

Zhu Houzhao held the scalpel calmly, and dozens of medical students behind him stared at the sharp blade with greedy eyes.

It is a precious opportunity for any medical student to watch His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wield the knife himself.

Dozens of pairs of eyes stared straight at each other, each of them held their breath, and their hearts were about to jump into their throats.

Zhu Houzhao didn't turn his head back, and said lightly, "I've seen it right, this one is a little small, so when you cut the knife, you should pay special attention. If it's even a little bit off, people will really lose their incense, but there are big things." The cutting method, there is a small cutting method, for the healer... the most important thing is..."

While he was speaking, the scalpel was as quick as lightning, cutting across a gaping gap.

So much so that everyone's eyes were blurred, and they still didn't understand what was going on.

But at this moment, a howl came from outside, "Your Highness... Your Highness... It's terrible... It's terrible."

It was Liu Jin's voice.

Liu Jin actually broke in directly.

His face was covered with tears and his eyes were swollen from crying.

Ignoring the rules in the silkworm room, he came in directly, knelt down on the ground with a puff, and then... he beat his heart desperately, and said heart-piercingly, "It's terrible, it's terrible, Your Highness!" ...Your Highness... Nantong Prefecture... something happened in Nantong Prefecture..."

No matter how noisy it was, Zhu Houzhao's knife was still extremely steady. He raised the knife and dropped it, cutting everything that should be cut, and keeping everything that shouldn't be cut. xinwanben

He still said calmly, "Needle."

The assistant on the side took the needle.

Zhu Houzhao still stared at the surgical site, and started stitching very quickly.

At the same time, he said slowly, "What's the dog's name? What's wrong with Nantong Prefecture? Fang Jifan died? He looks so anxious to get angry."

Liu Jin almost fainted from crying, he was really sad!

He really has affection for his god-grandfather. Although god-grandpa is fierce, he takes good care of him.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

As an eunuch, Liu Jin always has a sense of crisis. Even though His Highness the Crown Prince has always trusted him, he still has to look forward and backward. He is afraid that if he is not careful, he will suffer some innocent disaster, and he is also afraid that other people around the Crown Prince will replace him. .

He has too many worries, but since he worshiped Fang Jifan as his godfather, these worries have disappeared, he has a sense of security, and he can have a good life.

Do your part. If things are done well, he is not afraid that no one will ask for credit for him. If things go wrong, of course someone will punish him, but this punishment, because he is Fang Jifan's grandson, others will often leave room for it.

He was no longer even worried that Gu Dayong and these people wanted to show off to His Highness the Crown Prince, and he didn't have to worry about other people in the Eastern Palace daring to hold him back, and he didn't even have to worry about Qingliu in the court chewing his tongue.

This kind of life is easy, but now...

His face was pale and sad, and he was about to faint from crying, but he tried his best to say, "Grandpa...Grandpa...dead...really dead...he was assassinated in Nantong Prefecture, someone burned his The house I lived in has no bones left... Your Highness... my god-grandfather is gone..."

Zhu Houzhao's hand... trembled suddenly, and the needle pierced downwards fiercely.

This time, the location of the stabbing was a bit special.

Although the man lying on the operating table had eaten the stinky pockmark soup, he suddenly felt something strange, his legs tightened, and he felt an inexplicable egg pain.

He couldn't help screaming, "Did the stabbing be wrong, did it stab my descendant's bag? Doctor... good doctor... tell me something, give me a correct word, or just blink your eyes, You blinked and missed? If you stabbed wrongly, blink twice..."

No one paid him any attention.

It was very quiet in the silkworm room.

needle out...

The man said, "My mother."

Zhu Houzhao grinned suddenly, as if he thought this man was very funny, so he raised the corners of his mouth and laughed, "What did I say earlier, what did I say earlier, let him learn more bows and horses, at least he can defend himself, at worst You can strengthen your body, but he always refuses to listen, you see now...he was killed, he deserves it...haha..."

Zhu Hou looked happy and dropped the needle.

The man said on the operating table, "Doctor, you are stitching. I feel that I am bleeding. Didn't you say that you need stitches first, and medicine, to ensure safety? Doctor, doctor..."

Zhu Houzhao ignored him, and said with a smile to himself, "That's okay, that's okay, this way there will be one less disaster in the world. You can see how he can harm people. He's full of ghost ideas. I don't know which righteous man did it." Because, I really want to meet..."

He moved his steps, he wanted to be brisk, but they became heavier and heavier.

Tears were already rolling in his eyes, and he continued to calmly say, "In the future, no one will grab beef with Ben Gong, and no one will always speak ill of Ben Gong behind his back. Get up, it’s your sister, your sister’s, this dog-like thing..."

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The tears in Zhu Houzhao's eyes burst out suddenly. He sucked his nose, and the snot came out, so he rolled up his sleeves and wiped his nose, and continued to sniff his nose. At this moment, his eyes were blurred, and his steps forward became staggering.

The man on the operating table continued to howl, "Doctor, there is a lot of blood, I think I should rescue it, oops, oops, I'm so dizzy, doctor, I'm going to faint. Otherwise, doctor you If you like it or not, I will pay more, and I will pay more, doctor, if you have a conscience, you can make a price."

Zhu Houzhao had already stumbled out of the silkworm room, the sunlight outside dazzled his tearful eyes extremely uncomfortable.

But he cheered up and raised his face, not letting the disappointing tears continue to fall.

And at this moment...

The entire medical school is already boiling.

The howling of the sick was heard everywhere.

Those who asked for medical advice found that the doctors had left their consultation desks.

Those who were performing surgery in the Jamsil saw that the doctors had lost their scalpels, and they were nowhere to be found.

He just paid the money and was about to get the medicine, but found that the person who took the medicine for him disappeared all of a sudden.

Shigong (Shizu) was assassinated.

The news came so fast and so suddenly.

Immediately, the faces of these young doctors became stiff.

Some people were sobbing.

The angry man roared, "Who is it, who is it? This is the revenge of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors. If we don't share the sky, if we don't punish the murderer, what face do we have to live in this world?"

Su Yue felt extremely sad and indignant, endured the great grief and said, "Cure the disease first... cure the disease first... Master has a spirit in the sky. I must hope that we will cure the disease and save people first, and put away the knife first. Listen to me, put the knife away first." To put it away, we are doctors, and doctors are benevolent, so if there is any hatred or resentment, let the person be cured first before talking about it.”

Zhu Houzhao, on the other hand, dragged his heavy footsteps, ignoring these idle voices, his tears fell down, and suddenly, his teary eyes opened, and then he wiped his face with his long sleeves.

He smeared his face with snot and tears. Immediately afterwards, Zhu Houzhao opened his mouth coldly and said, "Blood for blood."

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