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    Zhu Houzhao nodded and took the stinky pockmark soup himself.

    I don¡¯t know what the purpose of this soup is, but according to Liu Yidao, it is specially used for anesthesia, and the effect is good. The secret recipe passed down from ancestors will not be passed on to others.

    According to Liu Jin, who witnessed it, after drinking this soup, he did feel dizzy and confused. During the cutting process, although there was still some pain, it was not obvious.

    So, the Tatar was forced to drink a bowl of soup. After drinking, he still cursed in his mouth, as if he wanted to let me go.

    And since he was tied up tightly, no one was stupid enough to let him go.

    Gradually, the Tatar's curses became weaker and weaker.

    In the end there was no sound.

    It seems that the smelly pockmark soup has an effect.

    This gave Fang Jifan confidence that Liu Yidao was very good at it. After all, his ancestors had been cutting people for eight generations, so he really had a few brushes.

    Zhu Houzhao was about to burst his belly, and Fang Jifan couldn't help but sigh: "Tatars are really full of treasures. When they were in the desert, they could do military exploits. When they came to the pass, they could not only dig coal, but also cut their waists to practice crafts. They competed with each other.  Whales are even more powerful.¡±

    Zhu Houzhao frowned: "Don't make any noise, I'm going to cut it."

    "You cut it."

    "Where to cut?"

    Fang Jifan gestured at the Tatar's belly and thought for a moment: "If my memory is correct, it might be here."

    "Then I'll cut it. Don't blame me if you die." Zhu Houzhao said simply.

    He was a martial arts practitioner, and he had a finger-long sharp blade in his hand. The sharp blade quickly cut through the skin. He saw that the Tatar who had eaten the stinky pockmark soup still felt some pain and twitched.

    Then, something unsightly was revealed.

    Fang Jifan couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, you cut too much."

    "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Zhu Houzhao said with sweat all over his forehead: "Which one is the kidney?"

    "This" Fang Jifan said from memory.

    Zhu Houzhao was very rude and pulled the thing directly. He cut it off with a click of the sharp blade.

    "Quickly, stop the bleeding and apply medicine."

    The two of them have been busy for a long time.

    The final stitching was Zhu Houzhao¡¯s proudest moment. He took the fishing line and quickly threaded the needle, and in the end, he tied a beautiful bow on the belly.

    Then, continue to get golden sores and hemostatic drugs. Finally, apply alcohol and get busy, and the next thing will be handed over to Liu Yidao.

    Liu Yidao is extremely experienced in this kind of trauma.

    When walking out of the silkworm room, Fang Jifan took off his mask and goggles and sighed.

    When Zhu Houzhao took off his mask, he was happy: "Haha, it's quite interesting."

    Fang Jifan was not at all interested in Zhu Houzhao's bad taste. He just wiped the sweat from his forehead.

    "I hope people can live."

    Zhu Houzhao thought for a while: "It's not a big deal. These Tatars are burning, killing and looting everywhere. They are full of evil. I have long wanted to chop off their heads They deserve to die."

    Zhu Houzhao is a crow¡¯s mouth.

    The Tatar did wake up, but he died within two days.

    So, we searched for the cause of his death, and finally discovered that his surgical site had been infected.

    It seems that we still need to find new medicines to try.

    Zhu Houzhao went to see the imperial doctor and got several prescriptions.

    Dr. Zhu is a hard-working man. He continued to operate on the second day after the first Tatar died.

    The effect this time was actually quite good.

    The Tatar cut his waist, and the next day he gradually regained some energy. After a few days, he could eat some liquid food, and the wound began to heal, and the removal of the appendix did not seem to have much impact on him.  .

    Zhu Houzhao looked at the person who had been disembowelled by him, breathing in front of him, and had a strange feeling.

    "Keep this person up and observe him for a month. Tomorrow, we will continue with the next one. I will cut the waists of all the captives."

    At the same time, two disciples, one named Su Yue and one named Zhou Yuan, have been responsible for recording.

    Every operation, they will wear masks and goggles to observe and record the entire operation process.

    &nbOn the sick bed, my thoughts and thoughts were all about this examination. This is a ceremony for recruiting talents. Only when more talented people enter the court can they assist the prince in the future, so that he can share his worries.  "

    Emperor Hongzhi was concerned about the results of the examination. He even thought that no matter what, he would wait until the palace examination and personally select a group of talents to plan for the future.

    It seems that this is all he can do.

    "Your Majesty, the examination of several days has ended long ago. Now, Bachelor Xie is in Gongyuan, leading the examiners to review the test papers. I think the results will be available in the next few days."

    Emperor Hongzhi nodded and said with some regret: "In previous years, the results were almost released at this time, but this year, it is so late?"

    He did not continue to ask.

    ¡°Perhaps¡­it¡¯s because of his illness that makes Xie Qian worried.

    Emperor Hongzhi nodded: "If you have the result, report it to me immediately."

    "I obey the order." Liu Jian raised his eyes and looked at Emperor Hongzhi, and said with emotion: "Your Majesty, you still need to pay attention to the dragon body these days, and don't worry about it. I will do my best in the affairs of the court."

    "Yeah." Emperor Hongzhi nodded noncommittally.

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