Chapter 582: Partially Successful Operation

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Fang Jifan put on goggles and a big white coat, and looked in the mirror. In his previous life, he also wanted to be a handsome doctor. However, the dream seemed a little far away. Today, his dream finally came true.

Every great doctor starts with circumcision.

Doctors who have not been circumcised are like eunuchs, and the medical path is always missing something and incomplete.

Fang Jifan took a deep breath and slowly entered the silkworm room.

In the silkworm room, Zhu Houzhao howled like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

Fang Jifan sighed sympathetically, Zhu Houzhao on the operating table saw Fang Jifan coming in, and immediately shouted: "Old Fang, old Fang, you are here, I miss you so much."

Fang Jifan forced a smile: "Your Highness, do you want to cut it?"

Zhu Houzhao fell silent.

Fang Jifan said seriously: "It doesn't matter, everyone, go out, leave Su Yue, Su Yue, help me, take the razor and shave it cleanly. Otherwise, it will be infected!"

Su Yue didn't dare to neglect, and hurried to prepare.

Xiao Jing waved his hand, the rest of the people waited and all backed out.

It's just that Xiao Jing obeyed the order and personally supervised here.

Fang Jifan personally soaked the circumcision knife in alcohol, and said: "Your Highness, it doesn't hurt, I have a lot of experience in this aspect, this one cuts the waist, this circumcision, everything is accurate, absolutely Don't worry, Your Highness."

Zhu Houzhao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Fang Jifan coming, and he couldn't wait to hug Fang Jifan and cry.

I have never suffered such a big loss.

Fang Jifan has prepared everything.

Zhu Houzhao suddenly said: "I remember now."

"Huh?" Fang Jifan held the knife calmly with his fingers.

Zhu Houzhao said: "How does the father know about circumcision? Only we know in this world. Lao Fang, you...you must have instigated something with the father..."

Fang Jifan was expressionless. In fact, even if he was smiling flatteringly, Zhu Houzhao couldn't see him because he was wearing a mask.

Zhu Houzhao yelled: "Fang Jifan, I treat you like a brother, and you're killing me behind your back."

This is a bit unreasonable.

Fang Jifan is a man who is good at reasoning.

He put down the knife: "Your Highness, what are you talking about? You obviously insisted on inviting me, but now you say that I am harming you. Why did I harm Your Highness? Forget it, the minister will not harm you, and the minister will not kill you. Throw the knife into the alcohol, turn around and leave."

Xiao Jing was expressionless: "Doctor Su, come here..."

Zhu Houzhao shuddered.

He immediately yelled: "Old Fang, old Fang, you come back, we are brothers, you have the heart to see this Palace being tortured and killed by others? Come back quickly..."

Fang Jifan stopped and turned around: "Your Highness, don't be surprised. I, Fang Jifan, have a great righteousness, and I have worked so hard to circumcise Your Highness. Your Highness always said that I hurt you, what did I hurt you, stole you or robbed you?" It's just telling His Majesty that His Highness is infertile, and this circumcision may be cured. Don't His Highness want to give birth to an emperor's grandson, and His Majesty still wants to embrace an emperor's grandson? How could I have thought that His Majesty would make an order as soon as I mentioned it. What can I say? The minister is also very embarrassed."

With such words, Zhu Houzhao was ashamed and angry, and the firepower immediately focused on Emperor Hongzhi: "The grandson of the emperor is more important than his own son?"

Fang Jifan lowered his head and began to figure out how much he wanted to cut.

This kind of operation is indeed a minor operation. You know, this thing is simpler than the operation of castrating eunuchs. In this era, even a thousand years ago, it has become popular in many places.

Now here, there are tools, alcohol, and a silkworm room that has been built with a lot of manpower and material resources. It is not too simple to cut some flesh.

Fang Jifan said: "Your Highness, I want to cut it."

"Old Fang, you...you are nothing..."

Fang Jifan said conveniently: "Xiao Su..."

Zhu Houzhao immediately said: "Come on, be quick."

Fang Jifan was not too polite, he aimed the circumcision knife at the position, clicked it... blood was dripping immediately. ,

Zhu Houzhao suddenly screamed.

"Quick!" Zhu Houzhao endured the severe pain: "Quickly use the hemostat."

Fang Jifan said: "There is no need to use hemostatic forceps here."

Zhu Houzhao gritted his teeth. Even though he had stinky pockmark soup, it still hurt a lot. The pain hit his heart, but he held back and kept his sense: "Yes, hurry up and take the medicine..."

Fang Jifan was holding a cotton swab, and a certain part had already been tightened, so he didn't worry about blood coming out.

After taking the medicine, Zhu Houzhao said, "Stitches, idiot."

"I know." Fang Jifan said: "You don't need to teach me!"

Zhu Houzhao was angry: "Just your sewing skills? Eh, ah...the needle and thread should have some bevels, the stitches should be fine, yes, the spacing should not be too large...don't be crooked, don't be crooked, uh... "

Zhu Houzhao almost roared, it hurts too much, this damn stinky pock soup, but Fang Jifan was there, his hands seemed to be shaking, as the top doctor in Ming Dynasty, Zhu Houzhao immediately felt: "I can't be stupid! I'm so stupid, keep your hands steady , the other hand should be pinched, the body should be bowed slightly, and the horse step should be lowered, so that it can be stabilized."

Fang Jifan tried it, hey, the effect is very good. It turned out that His Highness the Crown Prince actually hid his secrets. Unexpectedly, he still has a secret.

On Zhu Houzhao's forehead, yellow

A big bean-like man popped out, and he yelled: "Hand, hand, your hand must be blocking the candlelight in the southeast again, don't block it, your eyes must see clearly, look, it's crooked again!" It's gone, it's crooked again, you fool who can't teach."

Exhale, inhale, exhale...inhale...

Zhu Houzhao already felt that his body did not belong to him anymore, and the location of the operation was still full of pain. With both hands, he firmly grasped the sheet under the operating table, and twisted the sheet tightly: "Retract the thread." Be careful, especially when knotting, don’t make it too thick, and when you stitch, make sure it is flat, otherwise when the time comes... when the thread end needs to be removed... ah..."

He showed a loveless expression, he knew that Fang Jifan's work was too rough and not particular, this ball of thread... a tragedy.

Fang Jifan happily cut the thread of the scissors, looking at his masterpiece, caring for men's health, starting from circumcision, in this world there is Fang Jifan, and the people of Ming Dynasty are blessed.

"Okay." Fang Jifan said to Su Yue: "Apply medicine, bandage, remember, leave a hole, so that His Highness won't be able to urinate in the future."

Fang Jifan packed it up and said happily: "Your Highness, take a good rest, a few days is enough, you'd better not pee today, bear with it, otherwise, if the wound festers, I'm afraid I'll have to cut it again."

The sweat on Zhu Houzhao's face seemed to have washed his face. He felt that his soul had been withdrawn from his body. He said in pain, "Don't talk to Ben Gong."

"Oh." Fang Jifan also felt that he should be quiet and not disturb, he tidied up: "Then I'm going to eat the soup made by Mr. Wen."

Without looking back, I left.

Zhu Houzhao was left behind... Zhu Houzhao suddenly felt lonely and cold. This was the most vulnerable time in his life, and he should have someone to comfort him. As for Su Yue who was clumsy and took care of her here, bah, you idiot.

After waiting for half an hour, Fang Jifan happily came in with a rice bowl. This is only a minor operation. As long as the medicine is applied and bandaged, there is no need to worry about infection. Fang Jifan didn't wear a gown, let alone a mask. He is used to eating While eating with his rice bowl, he wandered around in the West Mountain. It's just that he and Zhu Houzhao used to wander around together, but now, they are alone, and they came here without knowing it.

With tears in the corners of Zhu Houzhao's eyes, he lay on his back on the operating table without saying a word.

Fang Jifan took a few mouthfuls of rice: "Your Highness, are you feeling better?"

"..."

Fang Jifan said: "Your Highness, are you crying?"

"I...I didn't!" Zhu Houzhao tried hard not to blink, lest the liquid accumulated in the eye sockets slip down.

Fang Jifan sighed: "Hey, Your Highness, this is for your own good. Really, you don't believe me? Why hasn't Your Highness had a child for so many years? Let's go back to the source. What is the reason?"

Zhu Houzhao gritted his teeth: "You have no children either."

Fang Jifan suddenly lost his relaxation, and felt a little sad, sir, is this mocking single dogs?

Fang Jifan said conveniently: "I have to find a good woman to give birth to me, which is different from yours. All in all, Your Highness...Really, I am speaking from the bottom of my heart. Who is Fang Jifan, Your Highness, don't you know? I have always regarded Your Highness as My own brother treats me with no selfishness in my heart, if not, I'm full to eat, so why come to cut your highness?"

It actually... makes sense.

Seeing Fang Jifan's sincere expression, Zhu Houzhao decided to look up at the ceiling of the silkworm room without love, and ignore this guy.

Fang Jifan shook his head and sighed, took his rice bowl, squatted on the threshold, and pulled his food.

………………

Emperor Hongzhi was lying on the couch, anxiously waiting for something.

When making this decision, although it was resolute, there was no hesitation at all.

But when the real thing started, Emperor Hongzhi was unavoidably worried.

He thought about a lot of things, would he really be able to give birth to a grandson if he cut them off? Or, what if it gets cut? or……

There are too many or too many, although Fang Jifan's words are credible from a rational point of view, but it involves the prince and the country, and no matter how rational a person is, it is inevitable to think wildly.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed for a while.

At this time, Xiao Jing came in slowly and silently saluted.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "How?"

"Report to Your Majesty." Xiao Jing said, "It's already done."

"It's done?" Emperor Hongzhi's voice trembled.

Xiao Jing thought for a while: "Fang Jifan said it."

Emperor Hongzhi understood that Xiao Jing didn't want to take any responsibility.

Whether it will be successful or not, only God knows.

Emperor Hongzhi nodded his head: "Prince...Is he all right?"

Xiao Jing remained silent.

okay...

Do I need to ask? Anyone who cuts it will have to do something.

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