The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Chapter 570 of the Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty: Wen Yansheng, the biggest secret in the palace, is a qualified Boya.

As soon as I heard that Fang Jifan and the prince were hungry, I went to cook in person.

Wen Yansheng's Thirteen Fragrances has already been on sale, and there are not many productions in the early stage. The main wealthy households in Beijing and China are actually selling well.

After all, this is a miraculous land where people live on food. People are willing to spend their money on food.

After eating and drinking, Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao traveled to Jamsil.

Here, it has long been tied to the operating table.

Is a young man.

He is here to cure the disease.

Of course, the above is nonsense.

After all, Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan are conscientious people. They do n’t always find someone on the street to cut their waists. Morality has always been the bottom line that Fang Jifan adheres to. If a person loses morality, how is it different from beasts? The reason why people are different from beasts is to hope; when the people go, the gentlemen save it. Shun Ming knows everything, and observes human relations.

But the man was obviously a little bit repentant. Although he was very ill, he was tricked into saying that it could be cured, and the root cause of the disease could never be cured.

But ... As soon as I arrived at Xishan, he was stripped of his clothes and tied to the operating table.

Where is this treatment, this is kidnapping.

The burly man cried, and the crying screams were screaming.

Seeing two masked people come in, carrying a knife in his hand, he howled: "I'm not going to heal, I'm going home."

After the goggles, Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao looked at each other.

There are too many patients like this, and too many people shy away from medical treatment.

Therefore, Fang Jifan did not hesitate to find a gauze and blocked his mouth.

So, the world is quiet.

The man shed tears in his eyes.

Fang Jifan glanced at Su Yue, who was in charge of pre-operative work, and said, "Drank stinky sesame soup?"

"Drink."

"Wait then."

Zhu Houzhao relaxed and put down the scalpel: "Lao Fang, the waist at noon tastes good."

"Yeah, I can't think of boiled soup, it tastes so good." Fang Jifan agreed.

"If I had this waist soup every day, how good it should be." Zhu Houzhao said with emotion: "Emperor didn't want to do it."

Fang Jifan said: "Your Highness should be careful."

"Shen shit, there are no outsiders here, and there are no outsiders who are not afraid. Go to court and you can't beat him." Zhu Houhao coaxed.

Fang Jifan didn't want to continue to struggle with this issue. He glanced at the trembling man on the operating table. He peeled clean, like shelled eggs.

Fang Jifan couldn't help seeing something indescribable and said with emotion: "This guy, the foreskin is a little long. It's better to cut him off later."

As a doctor and a kind doctor, Fang Jifan feels that certain long things are a little eye-catching. I want to cut anything when I see it.

The man's pupils contracted, and he struggled at first. Next, he was more excited, crazy, and trembling all over. The mouth was stuffed with gauze, and murmured.

Of course, these discordant sounds are automatically ignored.

Zhu Houzhao stared at the gadget for a while and subconsciously said, "Is it long? Why doesn't this palace think it is short?"

"What?" Zhu Houzhao said Fang Jifan for a moment in a surprise.

In the eyes of His Royal Highness Prince, this is still short, so ... The question is, how long is His Royal Highness.

All of a sudden ... Fang Jifan was shocked. On Zhuhong and Eighty Reds

perhaps……

It ’s true that the Crown Prince is infertile.

It has been proved in history that Zhu Houzhao now has no children.

It stands to reason that when the royal family reached Zhu Houzhao's age, they should have children.

There are many reasons for this infertility.

Some are congenital, called Tian Eun. If you encounter this kind of thing, you have nothing to say.

There is also life, which is normal for any kind of inspection, but it is only that it cannot be born.

What kind of Zhu Houzhao?

There are many opinions on this, but no one can say why.

And now ... Fang Jifan suddenly discovered that he had found something interesting.

Some things are too long, which is very harmful to men. For example, it is easy to cause inflammation. For example, it causes local edema in a place. For example ...

Of course, the most important thing is that it may cause infertility.

The root cause is that some places are too long, too much dirt, prostatitis caused by infection, affecting the activity of the tadpoles and the viscosity of the tadpoles, and eventually infertility.

Fang Jifan stared at Zhu Houzhao, was it because of this?

In this era, although many people like to clean, Zhu Houzhao certainly does not belong to a person who talks about hygiene, plus the reason that it is too long in some places ... it is possible.

"What are you looking at this palace?"

Fang Jifan was silent for a long time, he had a feeling of discovering the new continent.

To put it another way, if the prince cuts his foreskin, then ... will he be able to have children?

Of course, at this time, Fang Jifan didn't care about this, he smiled and said: "Nothing, thinking."

"Think about it?" Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan curiously.

Fang Jifan said: "If your majesty's waist cuts a problem, will the minister die?"

Zhu Houzhao called out: "Don't think too much, this palace will protect you."

Fang Jifan nodded, his heart shaved, in fact, he wanted to cut this skin, who will cut it? How to cut? How to get the consent of His Majesty and Queen Zhang in the future.

The operation begins.

Zhu Houzhao said very seriously: "Sword."

Stinky Ma Zi Tang has worked, and the man is drowsy.

Fang Jifan passed it skillfully to the past.

Zhu Houzhao pressed the part to be operated. Around this part, a cloth was used. The fingers wearing sharkskin gloves lightly pressed. The other hand quickly made a cut in the skin.

Then, he found the waist, cut it off with a light car, and threw the waist on the iron basin on one side: "His waist is quite fat." Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but comment: "A layer of ointment."

"Haemostatic forceps!"

Fang Jifan passed the hemostatic forceps.

Zhu Houzhao stopped the blood and took some medicine, then said: "Scissors ..."

The two worked together, and then Zhu Houzhao began to sew the wound. He sewed fast, and he cut the wound three times and five times, and the wound was sewn.

Get up: "Su Yue, you apply medicine."

After all, He Fang Jifan walked out of the silkworm room.

The two took off their masks.

Zhu Houzhao said with emotion: "You came here to be an assistant, and it turned out to be much faster, then Su Yue was stupid."

Fang Jifan said: "It's a little nervous to want to come to Suyue." Noble lady of magic doctor: The evil princess Sheng Chong little princess

Zhu Houzhao suddenly said: "This palace always feels a little weird, as if you are fighting this palace's idea."

"His Royal Highness," Fang Jifan said seriously: "His Royal Highness, don't say that, the minister is a clean family."

"..." Zhu Houzhao backed his hands: "I don't know when, I can perform surgery on the father emperor. It seems that it's better to practice. This palace is actually worried. We will do two more later. Take two or three to practice your hands every day. "

"..." Fang Jifan wanted to die: "His Royal Highness, I might ..."

"You don't get sick at all!" Zhu Hou Zhao said: "Don't you think that this palace doesn't know? This palace is getting along with you day and night, you are fooling around in the name of brain disease, but this palace is clear.

"..." Fang Jifan was shocked: "This ... nonsense, I am not that kind of person, what do I pretend to be sick?"

Zhu Hou Zhao said: "You can rest assured that this palace will not talk to people anyway."

Fang Jifan wanted to die.

This is his killer skill, and his own must-have skill.

The next step is to perform daily surgery.

Fang Jifan tried to cut off a patient's long foreskin.

Although the patient was drowsy, he suddenly felt an egg pain for some reason, and tears shed.

Fang Jifan's private surgery was very successful, and the incision was very neat. Compared with cutting the waist, this circumcision operation is simply pediatric.

The reason why I helped cut it smoothly was mainly because Fang Jifan also wanted to practice his hands. Who knows when it will be useful.

Zhu Houzhao was on the other side, cutting his waist, and he could not help but endure: "Lao Fang, you cut what others do, there is no shortage of eunuchs in the palace, you are too kind."

"Itchy hands, itchy hands only."

Fang Jifan said: "His Highness, hurry, come here and sew a bit, bleeding a lot of blood, so terrible."

Zhu Houzhao has already stitched the patient's suture here. While busy, he took a needle and sutured another wound.

Fang Jifan said beside him, "His Royal Highness, you need to sew better. Some doctors who have no medical ethics will sew very perfunctory and will break people's appearance. This kind of doctor is no different from the life of grass mustard. Is it too ugly? "

"Is there any doctor who can do this?" Zhu Houzhao froze for a moment.

"..." Fang Jifan said: "I mean if."

In any case, the operation was very successful, and there was no problem with the waist. After a few days, the patient began to heal and slowly recovered, but after fainting, he recovered some strength, and the patient yelled: "My Baby, my baby, my ancestral baby ... "

He thought he was castrated.

It was not until Fang Jifan explained to him patiently that his mood was better.

In the future, Fang Jifan would inevitably itch his hands when he saw something long.

He specially customized a ring-cutting tool for himself ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This tool knife is similar to the previous generation. It was designed by Fang Jifan based on his memory. Click it and it will be neat and tidy. He even I started to try stitching, but the stitching was not good, but it did n’t matter. Let ’s be ugly. The appearance is only a secondary thing, and the most important thing is practicality. The union, the so-called unity of knowledge and action, is probably the case.

With a beautiful appearance, but a pink skull, is our Fang Jifan looking at his face? However not!

Zhu Houzhao's skills are becoming more and more proficient. One case after another, every operation fails, it will be recorded, and the cause of the failure will be analyzed, and each time it is successful, all the procedures before and after the operation will be described in detail for analysis to sum up.

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I have a cold, and my nose is running with code on my nose. My poor nose, you are working hard, come to a monthly ticket.

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