Everything is ready.

Only the east wind is lacking.

Emperor Hongzhi stood aside.

Although it was Zhu Houzhao who cut something, the first time it was from the perspective of a bystander to see his own prince manipulate other people's life and death.

In this era, doctors are always respected.

After all, the concept of saving the world has quite similarities with the Confucianism.

Looking at Zhu Houzhao's serious appearance, Emperor Hongzhi was a little dazed. Is this... his son?

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Zhu Houzhao glanced at Ouyang Zhi’s indescribable point and said lightly: “It’s too small, smaller than this one.”

“…”

Emperor Hongzhi was about to spurt out his old blood.

Fang Jifan's body trembled and said to himself, I'm very sad, I can't laugh, I can't laugh.

Zhu Houzhao then took a deep breath: "Cleaning the wound and picking up the cotton swab."

Fang Jifan was busy dipped the cotton swab with alcohol and handed it to Zhu Houzhao very carefully. Zhu Houzhao looked at the magnifying glass, first turned on the rotten flesh of his palm, and then carefully began to dip the cotton swab and apply it slowly.

He was very serious, his eyes were like hooks, and when he looked in a magnifying glass, everything became bigger. Even the hair on the back of Ouyang Zhi's hand was much thicker and clearly visible.

Good stuff.

Zhu Houzhao's hands were very stable, thanks to his practice of knitting sweaters and embroidery.

Of course, if we want to trace it back, it may have a lot to do with him practicing archery and horses.

The most important thing is talent.

Zhu Houzhao has a good mentality. His surgery is entirely due to his hobby, nervousness, and it doesn't exist. Anyway, you don't care about my own affairs or not. I just need to do what I should do according to the method.

Through a magnifying glass, Zhu Houzhao began to recognize nerves, tendons and blood vessels.

The nerves can be directly aligned. This hand cannot be restored as it was before and can be used flexibly, and can only restore some of the functions.

The tendon is fine, but it is easy to stitch.

The most difficult thing is blood vessels.

But Zhu Houzhao ignored it and said straight: "Get the needle."

The needle is extremely thin and is specially customized for surgery, and the thread is also extremely thin, and it is made of sheep intestinal thread.

In order to prepare these surgical instruments, Su Yue spent a lot of effort to find the best craftsmen. In this era, he did not expect large-scale production, and he relied entirely on hand to make it.

The ancients always lacked skilled craftsmanship and made the best crafts in the world, such as the Sushi Zen Clothes unearthed from Mawangdui. A piece of clothing is only 49 grams, so that later generations cannot understand how such clothes are sewn under the conditions of the ancients. This Sushi Zen Clothes is extremely thin, and if a piece of clothing is folded, it can be stuffed into a matchbox.

Zhu Houzhao had to use a special tweezers to hold the needle. He pinched the tweezers tightly and carefully found the blood vessels in the magnifying glass. Through the magnifying glass, he gently stabbed the needle into the outer skin of the blood vessels, and then... gently slap it down, then... retract the needle... and then put it in.

Every step, even a slight mistake in this magnifying glass, can lead to failure.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhu Houzhao nervously. The operation was difficult. Just look at the extremely thin needle to see a little. Seeing his son, he seemed to be holding his breath, his eyes opened, and he refused to blink. His arms did not use force, but his fingers were slightly crocheting again and again. Fang Jifan was on the side, his hair was standing up, and he was already sweating in his heart.

Su Yue was on the side, feeling that her scalp was about to explode.

Master, this is Master.

His Royal Highness is really amazing. Why did he try it many times but never learn it? How many rabbits have been stabbed by themselves?

Su Yue was immersed in this new knowledge and was already crazy, otherwise she would not have been brave enough to steal people's corpses.

Now seeing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's familiar and relaxed stitches, Su Yue almost knelt down.

The blood vessels are sutured, and then... they are aligned with nerves. This requires micro-working, and it is also unscathing. Zhu Houzhao took small tweezers and penetrated into the affected mouth and gently fiddled with them. Well, let's love whoever you want.

When suturing the tendon, it was much easier. Zhu Houzhao's movements were very fast, and then the outer skin...

After the palm that had been cut off for half of the time was completely sewn, Zhu Houzhao let out a breath: "I'm suffocating."

"..." Emperor Hongzhi was extremely nervous, but when he looked at the prince's serious appearance, he was a little crazy.

This is his own son. I never thought that he had such talent and his concentration looked so much like me.

But when he heard Zhu Houzhao claiming to be my son... Emperor Hongzhi immediately came to his senses and sighed, not knowing what to say.

Then, there is the half-cut finger.

With previous experience, it was much simpler since then. Only half of the finger was broken and the bones were still there. After confirming that the blood vessels and nerves were not broken, Zhu Houzhao directly sutured it.

He couldn't help but say, "This guy is so lucky. His finger only hurts his flesh and blood, otherwise...hehe..."

Then, the copper needle was about to be put on.

A copper needle can fix broken bones so that they will not grow crooked when they heal.

Originally, the best steel injections were used.

However, there was no stainless steel in this era, and some rust might occur. Therefore, copper needles doped with other substances can only be used. Although copper is soft, it can be used barely, at least it will not rust and will cause death.

Everything was done, and then it started to debride, disinfect and bandage.

Zhu Houzhao took off the mask and breathed desperately: "I'm suffocating, I'm suffocating, I don't even dare to breathe just now." The subsequent events were naturally left to Su Yue and others for cooking.

As for whether this move will be useful in the future, Zhu Houzhao doesn't know.

Or maybe the blood vessels were not sewn properly, which caused the blood to be unable to supply to the palm, and eventually led to the necrosis of the entire palm, Zhu Houzhao... didn't know.

Everything goes with the flow.

Fang Jifan confirmed it and breathed a long breath.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "Okay, this move... will be fine, right?"

Zhu Hou took a look at his father: "I don't know, Fang Jifan, you say, I am hungry and stared at Ouyang Zhi for so long, and suddenly I want to eat pig elbows. Father, do you have anything to eat in the palace?"

"..." Emperor Hongzhi felt a little nauseous.

He looked at Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan said: "You have to observe one or two, but my son is still not sure, and you will probably understand it tomorrow."

"It's OK tomorrow?"

Emperor Hongzhi seemed anxious.

Fang Jifan said: "It mainly depends on whether the blood can be smooth. If it is smooth, even if the hand is saved, even if it cannot be used to do some fine work in the future, it can barely do some rough work. But if Your Highness has not sewed it just now, once the blood cannot be supplied, the palm of the palm may be necrotic. When it dies, it may be lesions. If it is not cut off as soon as possible, it may be critical of the entire arm."

Emperor Hongzhi took a breath.

There are so many names in it.

He glanced at Zhu Houzhao and realized only then that Zhu Houzhao's surgery was not easy.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "It's not too early, you all go and rest. I'll leave here. My life is saved by Ouyang Qing's family. He is a loyal and honest person. He is by my side every day, and he has never enjoyed any joy, but he has no regrets. This time... if it weren't for him... hey..."

Emperor Hongzhi took off his mask and sat down.

He suddenly thought of something and said to Su Yue: "I still want to know the name of this medical school, but do I have any booklets? I want to read it."

Seeing such treatment and saving people with one's own eyes, Emperor Hongzhi had to start paying attention to these things.

Su Yue thought for a while: "Yes, the students have some manuscripts and drawings, which happened to be brought."

As he said that, he went to pick it up and handed it over to Emperor Hongzhi. Emperor Hongzhi flipped the artwork to the fingers and looked at the picture. This was a cross section of a finger, which was drawn very much. On this section, the blood vessels, tendons, and phalanxes the blood vessels, tendons, and phalanx in the fingers.

"There are so many names in your fingers?"

Su Yue said: "Your Majesty, the human body is infinitely wonderful. It is as big as the heart, liver, spleen and lungs, as small as a slender blood vessel, and even some things that cannot be found even when compared with a magnifying glass. They all have a close connection with the body. None of them are missing. If one is missing, they may cause physical condition. Students are not good at learning skills. Now they are only ordered by the master to explore the principles and shapes of everything in the body. What can be observed is just a matter of the human body."

Emperor Hongzhi turned over another anatomical picture. This anatomical picture was drawn with sketches. The sketching method was taught by Professor Fang Jifan. It was drawn very carefully, with muscles, skin, heart, liver, spleen and lungs. Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but frown: "Is this the human body?"

"Yes." Su Yue answered honestly.

"Where did you know?"

Su Yue is too honest, don’t let him tell me about the stolen corpse obediently.

Fang Jifan coughed: "Your Majesty, this is the body of a death row prisoner. It was observed through dissection. Some death row prisoners were very guilty..."

Emperor Hongzhi didn't care, but pondered for a moment: "Is this the same thing about my body?"

Fang Jifan said: "Your Majesty is the son of heaven and the incarnation of the real dragon. How could he be with ordinary people..."

Zhu Houzhao didn't wait for Fang Jifan to talk here and made a decisive move: "Father, you will be like this when you cut it open."

"..." Fang Jifan's face turned slightly red and he simply stopped talking.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "This is really a big question. Xishan Medical College, think about this subject carefully. If you have any needs, you can tell me, but..." Emperor Hongzhi was worried: "The premise of all this is that the hands of Ouyang Qing's family can get better. If the hands cannot get better, what's the use of me?"
Chapter completed!