The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son - Chapter 1475
[1475.Chapter 1400 is completed]
Wu Ye spoke neither humble nor overbearing.
This is the norm for students at Xishan Academy.
There was nothing they could do, even though they were just a small student, but with their master above them, they never worried about being bullied by someone when they walked outside.
Everyone heard that they came from Xishan Academy. Even the most domineering people would show a kind look, stroke their beards, and say something about their future life, whether it was against their will or sincerely.
In the academy, apart from the differences between teachers and students and respect for teachers, no matter what your background is, when you get here, everyone is a classmate, and there is no huge gap.
Xiao Jing had nothing to say.
He was convinced.
He is more concerned about His Majesty’s safety.
Emperor Hongzhi became increasingly sleepy and soon lay down and gradually fell into a deep sleep.
This Fengtian Temple was quickly transformed into a temporary research institute by a group of medical students.
Some people even removed the instruments, took Emperor Hongzhi’s spit, and observed it with a microscope.
Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan both looked a little anxious. They walked around the hall with their hands behind their backs, frowning deeply and sighing.
Xiao Jing stood aside and carefully tried Emperor Hongzhi’s forehead, but he still had a low fever.
The medical students were busy on the sidelines.
…
And the main character that everyone is worried about, Emperor Hongzhi, slept soundly.
It was like… a dream.
In this dream, it seemed that his chest no longer hurt and he was no longer short of breath. He even dreamed of beef. The roast beef was right in front of his eyes. Emperor Hongzhi in the dream actually felt greedy. He had already I forgot that I had not had an appetite for many, many days.
These days, he is always groggy and coughing.
But he actually felt that he was wandering in the dream.
Haha… luckily it was in a dream.
Emperor Hongzhi, who was sleeping deeply, suddenly wanted to laugh in his heart. If it weren’t for the dream, how could I, a majestic nobleman and the emperor who was ordered by heaven, have such an indecent look.
…
Xiao Jing was a little anxious and said hurriedly: “Ah, your Majesty has something in his mouth. Look, look, what’s going on.”
Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan were each carrying an iron basin. , the basin contained beef cooked in the imperial kitchen. Fang Jifan held up his chopsticks, put the copper basin aside, leaned his head, and slightly bent his body, observing Emperor Hongzhi on the couch, while chewing, he said: “Yes, This makes no sense. Is there such a clinical reaction? Is there something wrong with this medicine?”
Zhu Houzhao almost buried his head in his basin, squatting aside and eating happily, after listening to Fang Jifan’s words. , no longer heartless, he became nervous. He pushed Fang Jifan away with the hand holding the chopsticks. He looked at the saliva forming a string of beads from the corner of Emperor Hongzhi’s mouth. Zhu Houzhao couldn’t help but said: “These dogs, I have already I know there is a problem, but this is bad. This is like a reaction of poisoning. Jifan, you killed my father. I will give you half a cup of tea. You run quickly. If you can’t run away, I will I’ll catch you and kill you.”
Fang Jifan: “…”
A medical student came over, sweating profusely, glanced at Emperor Hongzhi, his eyes fell on Zhu Houzhao’s oily lips, and then said: “His Royal Highness, Master. , I think… His majesty may have smelled the scent of your flesh in his sleep.”
As he spoke, he sucked the saliva from the corner of his mouth: “Actually, the student… is ashamed to say that his saliva is about to overflow.” He
said .
He looked at the prince and master with a resentful face.
Eating white rice for everyone is euphemistically called saving food. Who knows that every grain of lunch is hard work, but they themselves eat beef, which is beef tenderloin.
“Yeah.” Fang Jifan breathed a sigh of relief, and the muscles on his face finally relaxed, and said, “I see, I thought it was poisoning or an allergic reaction.”
Fang Jifan picked up his rice bowl again.
The rice bowl is great, it can hold a lot at once, it makes eating enjoyable and saves fuel.
Zhu Houzhao also silently took his rice bowl and squatted in a corner.
It’s almost dawn.
After staying up all night, everyone here is very haggard.
Fang Jifan kept burping. After eating so much meat, he asked Xiao Jing to pour tea. The tea seemed to make the beef in his stomach swell. He couldn’t help but rub his stomach and thought, a gentleman must be clean. Love yourself. Don’t overeat like this in the future. Otherwise, you will gain weight. How does this fit his handsome appearance?
“Cough…” At this time, Emperor Hongzhi on the couch coughed slightly.
He opened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him in confusion.
As soon as he heard the movement, dozens of pairs of eyes suddenly looked at him fiercely.
Zhu Houzhao said excitedly: “Father, what’s going on, what’s going on?”
Emperor Hongzhi found that his mouth was very astringent, and not only that, there was something sticky around his mouth, so he raised his sleeve and wiped it…
Emperor Hongzhi: “…”
This emperor’s Image…
He calmly acted as if nothing had happened. He took a deep breath and suddenly felt that the burning pain in his chest had slowed down a lot.
Strange.
Breathing is fairly smooth.
Of course…it’s just compared to before.
Emperor Hongzhi felt that his spirit had recovered a lot.
Fang Jifan couldn’t help but asked with concern: “Your Majesty, do you think… the condition has eased a little?”
Emperor Hongzhi looked surprised: “It seems… yes.”
Fang Jifan suddenly beamed with joy.
Great, it seems the medicine is effective.
It seems that His Majesty’s effect is very effective.
Of course… this mycin is also called an antibiotic.
In later generations, antibiotics are rampant, and the human body is precisely resistant to them.
So people had to increase the dosage in order to cure the disease.
And…as time goes by, the effect becomes less and less obvious.
But… for people like Emperor Hongzhi who have never taken antibiotics in their lives, the effect of this injection is extremely obvious.
Fang Jifan asked again: “Is Your Majesty’s forehead still hot?”
Xiao Jing was beside him, feeling tired and sleepy, and even wanted to doze off while standing. After hearing the noise, he cheered up, and hurriedly tried Emperor Hongzhi’s forehead, and said in surprise: “It seems… a little better.”
Emperor Hongzhi coughed again at this time.
Fortunately… it wasn’t as heartbreaking as before. He suddenly felt a lightness, as if his body was back under control.
Emperor Hongzhi sat up, looked at Fang Jifan and said, “Jifan, can tuberculosis be cured?”
“Yes.” Seeing Emperor Hongzhi’s behavior, Fang Jifan felt relieved. It seemed that the medicine had an effect. What a pity, this flower was spent. How much money!
Those wasted money finally didn’t pay for water stamps.
Fang Jifan said happily: “Your Majesty, as long as you insist on taking good care of yourself and taking injections on time every day, you can recover without fear of life.”
Emperor Hongzhi couldn’t help but be horrified: “Is there such a magical medicine in the world? This is what you and the prince have concocted. “Of course,
“
Zhu Houzhao said. “Father, do you know how much effort and money it took to get this medicine? Not to mention other things, the amount of silver invested alone is a million.”
Hongzhi .
The emperor was even more shocked.
Millions…just to make such a medicine.
He felt that Zhu Houzhao’s words were not very reliable.
But now that I heard that tuberculosis can be cured, he felt much better. He coughed, and then said: “Jifan, tell the truth, how good is this medicine?” Fang Jifan
knew in his heart that when he confirmed that he had the possibility of being cured, After that, Emperor Hongzhi breathed a sigh of relief, but then, His Majesty’s old habit came back again. He would always think big in everything.
Fang Jifan said: “Your Majesty, Your Highness the Crown Prince spent all his time studying this medicine because… this medicine can almost cure the people.”
This sentence is a bit exaggerated.
But in fact…
in this era, there are many diseases that are incurable. The medical conditions of the Ming Dynasty are already second to none, at least many times better than the current bloodletting therapy of Franji.
But the problem is… the death rate is still very high.
Many people keep having children, why? Because children are prone to die young.
Maybe it’s just a cold and a fever, and the person is gone.
More lives… can give you a chance to continue your bloodline.
In fact, some farmers only suffered a wound. If the wound cannot be treated in time, their lives may be lost.
The emergence of antibiotics has solved this problem.
Many of the diseases that can kill people can be controlled by using this medicine.
Fang Jifan said: “Not only that… this medicine only needs to be given to doctors, no matter who they are, and they can be used for diagnosis without having to go through too much study. It can treat most diseases.”
“Your Majesty, Xishan Medical College The establishment of the disease is indeed remarkable, but… for many diseases, the cost of learning is too high. For a doctor to learn to operate, it takes at least three years of study; for a doctor to learn medical skills, he must memorize many prescriptions. To make melons ripe, you also need to know how to identify and cook medicinal materials. How many years will it take? Liu Yuyi, the imperial doctor in the palace, has been studying for more than 40 years before he has achieved some success
. This medicine only requires a month or two of training for a doctor, and they will probably know what kind of patients this medicine can treat. They will probably have diagnosed the patient’s condition, and then determined the dosage of the medicine according to the condition, and then they can cure the disease and save the life. “
To a certain extent, as long as a wild doctor in the countryside has this medicine, he can cure more than 60% to 70% of the patients. Your Majesty, think about it, how many people can live and how many people can survive?” How many people have benefited from it?”
Emperor Hongzhi listened carefully, and after hearing this, he took a breath and felt shocked.
At this time, he stopped coughing. Because of the excitement, adrenaline seemed to be released, and he was full of energy: “So, when you said that there were countless people alive, it was this medicine, right?”
Fang Jifan said: “Exactly. This medicine, Your Majesty, is all the result of His Royal Highness. His Royal Highness has been studying this medicine. Especially after learning that His Majesty was seriously ill, His Royal Highness even forgot to eat and sleep. Finally, the hard work paid off, Your Majesty… Prince, he… succeeded!”
(End of this chapter)
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