Zhu Houzhao is like this, once he starts, his hands are like flying.

The knife in his hand is very steady, his face is very dignified, as if he knitted a sweater, and his hands are very skillful.

This is a talent passed down from the ancestors, such as his ancestors, who are very good at cutting people, and now, Xiao Zhu also holds a knife, which is also a knife, one kills, and the other saves people.

To a certain extent, what Fang Jifan pursues is always the result, and the process can be ignored.

For example, his goal is to serve the country and the people, as for selling houses halfway, developing new cities, renovating old cities or something, these are all details, everyone just needs to know that he is fighting for the development of the nation.

Which bastard dares to raise an objection, Fang Jifan doesn't need to make a move, countless disciples and disciples will rush forward and tear it to the blood.

But what Xiao Zhu Xiucai pursues is the process.

He doesn't care about the result, he dies when he dies, where is there an immortal in healing? What he enjoys is the pleasure of disemboweling, then cutting off something, and finally stitching up the wound.

In the intestines of the sheep, fresh blood flows.

In fact, the shelf life of blood is not very long, but fortunately, the operation is not long.

Fang Jifan was responsible for handing Zhu Houzhao various instruments at any time, and sometimes, he would wipe Zhu Houzhao's sweat.

The effect of the stinky pockmarked soup was a little reluctant, and Zhou Zheng got up a few times, but he didn't feel much pain.

But...... That creepy feeling scared him a lot.

The wound torn by the lancet was still bleeding from the berth, and at the same time, there was blood...... Supplements are being made.

And just then, a voice came from outside: "Get out!" ”

Fang Jifan frowned, no one dared to shout and get out of the way on his own territory, here, only he was allowed to shout alone.

Which guy kills a thousand cuts...... I want to die... Is it?

But there was a humane outside: "Your Majesty, there is an operation going on in the Jamsil, please ...... Your Majesty"

Fang Jifan chuckled in his heart, how could he not have thought that the person who dared to shout here was by no means a small person, but just ......

Why did Your Majesty come?

No wonder...... Fang Jifan's tiger body was shocked, and he gasped.

This fuck off, it's a good shout.

Not to mention domineering, in that low voice, there is a little bit of vicissitudes, and the vicissitudes of life are full of affection for the working people, no wonder Fang Cai, he has a little heartbreak, and he really deserves to be Your Majesty.

Emperor Hongzhi's voice said coldly: "It's already started?" Fetch clothes and covers to ......"

Zhu Houzhao was still engrossed.

When he operates, he is never affected by the outside world.

Emperor Hongzhi soon walked in dressed in white and wearing a mask.

His eyes glanced at the Jamsil.

Fang Jifan was already starting to be a little cowardly.

Zhu Houzhao said: "Pliers ......"

Fang Jifan didn't know whether to hand over the pliers or salute first.

Emperor Hongzhi glanced at Zhou Zheng, who had been stripped naked like an egg, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire.

Zhu Houzhao lowered his head, supported the wound while urging: "Hurry up, pliers." ”

Fang Jifan immediately gave Emperor Hongzhi a smile.

Emperor Hongzhi stepped forward, but took out a plier from the tank filled with alcohol and handed it over.

Zhu Houzhao's gaze remained still, took the forceps, and continued the operation.

"Plate ......"

Fang Jifan hurriedly picked up the plate, and then, Zhu Houzhao snapped, threw an erosive appendix directly on the plate, and continued: "Needle and thread!" ”

Fang Jifan wanted to take this thing away, and he couldn't pull away for a while.

Emperor Hongzhi took the needle and thread and handed it to Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao finally glanced sideways, and saw that there was a different person beside him......

But......

Zhu Houzhao still ignored this.

He is the king of the Silkworm Chamber!

Emperor Hongzhi looked at the bloody wound, the layer of cloth on the wound had already been stained red with blood, and Zhou Zheng was bleeding profusely, but at the same time, the sheep intestines connected to the blood sac, under the control of Su Yue, blood slowly poured into Zhou Zheng's body.

Su Yue seemed very excited, and at this time he was completely forgetful.

He was fortunate not only to be able to test the technique of blood extraction, but if successful, his thesis could be substantiated.

The most important thing is that it is a blessing to be able to observe such a miraculous technique.

Zhu Houzhao has already started stitching.

Emperor Hongzhi stood quietly and watched intently.

In fact...... He was forced to run in desperation.

What's the solution?

The Empress Dowager avoided medical treatment.

But if you think about it carefully, Zhou Qing's family is indeed enough to toss at such an age, and if something really happens, Zhu Houzhao can't afford it.

He was a little annoyed, Zhu Houzhao was always good at making claims.

But when he entered the silkworm room, he saw Zhu Houzhao's serious appearance, so he didn't make any more noise.

When Zhu Houzhao sews the needle, it is extremely fast, as if he is engaged in some kind of art.

Emperor Hongzhi was fascinated, but he was thinking in his heart, just do it, what else can you do?

With a sigh in his heart, he continued to watch Zhu Houzhao thread the needle.

This guy is usually rough and rude, but he ...... The hand is so coincidental.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao raised his head and said in a commanding tone: "Gauze." ”

In a trance, Zhu Houzhao had already finished stitching.

Emperor Hongzhi stood in the position of Fang Jifan's deputy, which made Fang Jifan a little unable to exert himself.

However, Emperor Hongzhi personally took the gauze and sent it to Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao did not hesitate, first gave medicine to the wound, and then began to bandage the wound.

When everything was over, he lost a sigh of relief and couldn't help but say, "Wipe your sweat." ”

Emperor Hongji: "......"

…………

One operation, crisp and clean.

As for whether it is life or death, it is not Zhu Houzhao's business.

He seemed to relax all of a sudden, and his tense nerves became relaxed.

Fang Jifan said at this time: "Erchen has seen Your Majesty's ......"

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhou Zheng's condition worriedly and asked, "It's going to be okay, right?" ”

Zhu Houzhao said: "Erchen is fifty percent sure. ”

"Wrong." Fang Jifan hurriedly said: "It's eighty percent, eighty percent!" ”

This time, Emperor Hongzhi chose to believe Zhu Houzhao.

He frowned and said, "Can you go out?" ”

Zhu Houzhao remembered something, his eyes widened suddenly, and he was surprised: "Ah, why is my father here?" ”

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't wait to roar fiercely in this silkworm room, why did I come, didn't I ask you?

Fortunately...... He is very good at kung fu.

Zhu Houzhao hurriedly said: "Father, this is not to blame the sons, it is Zhang Yong who said...... Today is an auspicious day, he said that he knows physiognomy, Yinzhou Hou, not like a short-lived person, Erchen listened to him......"

…………

Zhang Yong was outside, with a worried face, His Majesty went in, he didn't dare to stop it, and he didn't know what would happen inside, His Royal Highness the Prince, he was going to be beaten again.

He looks sneaky, but he is as anxious as an ant in a hot pot.

Unbeknownst to him, danger was imminent.

At this point, the door opened.

Emperor Hongzhi took the lead in coming out with his hands behind his back, and then, he removed his mask and coat and exhaled.

Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan, who honestly followed behind Emperor Hongzhi, also took off their masks.

Zhu Houzhao's coat was also stained with blood, so he took off his clothes and threw them to the medical students on the side.

When Zhang Yong saw His Majesty, he didn't dare to come out and stepped aside.

But he wants to be transparent, but he can't.

I only heard Emperor Hongzhi say: "Which one is Zhang Yong?" ”

Zhu Houzhao pointed at Zhang Yong: "Father, it's him." ”

Zhang Yong's face was confused......

This...... What does this mean?

Seeing Emperor Hongji, he glanced at himself meaningfully.

Fang Jifan also looked at himself, smiling rather than smiling.

Zhu Houzhao looks like he has drawn a clear line and is jealous and hateful.

ZHANG Yong...... Scared to pee.

What...... What does it mean......

Emperor Hongzhi didn't say anything, and turned around and said, "Yinzhou Hou, when will you wake up?" ”

Zhu Houzhao shook his head like a rattle: "I don't know." ”

Emperor Hongji: "......"

The group went to the small hall on the side.

Someone had already brought tea up.

But Emperor Hongzhi had just seen the operation, and he really didn't have any appetite at all, looking at anything, he felt that the gastric juice was tumbling in his body, so he waved his hand, he exhaled and glared at Zhu Houzhao: "Do you know that your great-grandmother is almost going crazy?" Don't worry about the nosy that shouldn't be done! ”

Zhu Houzhao suddenly said confidently: "Father, what is nosy, can you see that a patient is dying, can your son see death and not save him?" ”

Emperor Hongji: "......"

He took a deep breath.

The truth is reasonable, but the prince doesn't understand human feelings at all.

Emperor Hongzhi surprisingly didn't blame him today.

Perhaps in everyone's heart, there is a kind and freewheeling self, and when he sees a child about to fall, he will subconsciously want to hold him up. It's just that people are gradually maturing, gradually calming, and gradually sophisticated, although they have such thoughts in their hearts, they can't help but look ahead and look backwards, and they will think, the child has not fallen yet, if I support it, will it cause others to blame, or, someone thinks that you have other intentions.

As a result, a sophisticated person can see all kinds of bad things happening around him with peace of mind, even if his original intention is not like this.

Perhaps, when you get older, you will be complacent about this, thinking that you are more stable and know how to pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "Yinzhou Hou is so old, how can his body bear it?" ”

When Zhu Houzhao heard this, his eyebrows immediately fluttered: "This is the most powerful thing about this operation, ah...... I don't understand this, Lao Fang, you come along. ”

Fang Jifan had no choice but to say: "Su Yue, the head of the medical school, published a paper a few days ago, called the Theory of Blood, Your Majesty, the blood in the human body is closely related to the life and death of people. For example, in Yinzhou, he is weak, and if he undergoes surgery, he is prone to a large amount of blood loss, and once he loses too much blood, it is easy to lead to shock and even death. This is also the most difficult part of this operation. ”

Emperor Hongzhi listened, but he was even more worried, even so, then you still operated on him: "You go on." ”