Zhu Yuanzhang can see my dreams

Chapter 139 How can 139 people stand firm if they are not ruthless?

Wang Buli and his son had breakfast and took a shower again.

After doing their best to disinfect with Zhu Biao, they entered the room to treat He Wenhui.

Doctor Wang felt the pulse and looked at the wound:

"The weather is hot, and wounds are prone to heat poisoning. You need to prepare more ice cubes to cool down, and then change the dressing frequently."

Zhu Biao immediately said that he would bring all the ice cubes stored in the palace to lower the temperature of the room as much as possible.

"You should also wipe the area around the wound frequently to prevent sweat from flowing into the wound to avoid infection. Also, don't move. It's best to lie down."

Wang Buli also raised his eyebrows.

In his opinion the operation was a success.

Because He Wenhui did not bleed to death during the operation!

Now he doesn't have a high fever.

It will be much easier to handle later.

I have to say that his father's hand is still steady.

Although the incision on He Wenhui's stomach was much larger than the treatment in later generations, Wang Buli thought that He Wenhui was really lucky.

"Miracle doctor!"

Although He Huan was very hungry, his eyes were shining as he knelt on the ground:

"Thank you to the miracle doctor for saving my father's life."

He also understood that the most difficult stage was over.

As long as his father's wound does not produce fever and poison, his life can be saved.

Zhu Biao also secretly clenched his fists.

This kind of disease can be cured by Wang Buli. There must be ways to cure other terminal diseases in the fairyland.

Wang Buli first asked his father to receive this gift, and then pulled He Huan up:

"It's business to take good care of your father. It's too early to say thank you now."

Listening to Wang Buli's still cold tone, He Huan had no choice but to nod heavily.

"Take good care of your father. In addition, you should take him out of the house immediately after excretion. You should also take a bath frequently and don't take care of him without clothes. I will come back for a follow-up consultation in three days."

Doctor Wang gave some advice and followed his son home.

The mother of the head of the He family sent him out as a gift, and Ping An personally drove the carriage to send the father and son home.

Zhu Biao was choosing to stay at He's house for a while longer.

On the carriage.

Doctor Wang stroked his beard and said, "Son, you shouldn't take the blame for this matter on yourself."

"Dad, I know that He Qianshi would be dead anyway if he didn't disembowel him.

It's better to use it for you to practice, and save yourself from finding cases. "

The doctors at Dabaijing Hospital have excellent medical skills, which cannot even be compared with those abroad. This is also supported by a large number of cases.

There are enough patient samples for them to practice, and it will be difficult for them not to be perfect in their skills.

Without him, I am familiar with it.

Wang Buli knew that his old father liked to study medicine.

Therefore, he also talked with his father, otherwise he would not have prepared such a set of things.

"How does it feel?"

"It's okay, just too tired."

Doctor Wang is very satisfied with his surgery.

From pigs to humans, a lot of experience has been accumulated.

It doesn't matter whether the pig survives or not.

At least through this case, Dr. Wang feels that there is no need to make the incision so big next time.

"Let's rest at home today and go to the pharmacy tomorrow."

"Well, I have to write down what I learned yesterday when I go back. If He Qianshi can survive, there will be a way to treat intestinal carbuncle. It can also provide an idea for future medical students. At least the patient will not have to wait to die."

Wang Buli listened to his father's words and had to say that the kindness of doctors is indeed reflected in some people who have been working for a long time.

"If He Qianshi can survive, it can only be said that he has good health and good family conditions.

If ordinary people suffer from this disease, they may not have such good conditions. "

Doctor Wang just nodded when he heard this.

Ordinary people can just deal with a minor illness if they can. How can they have enough money to seek medical advice and take medicine?

If you get a serious illness, you will be waiting for death.

Or end his own life early so as not to drag down his family.

The father and son became silent.

Inside the palace.

Zhu Yuanzhang listened to his son's personal report.

It was really hard for him to accept the treatment method of disembowelment.

If Wang Buli and his father, like Hua Tuo, gave Cao Cao a brain-breaking treatment, Zhu Yuanzhang would also reject it.

It's not that we don't believe it, but as an emperor, how can we let others open our minds to others!

He has always beheaded others, so how can he let others behead him, even if that person is a doctor?

"How is Dao She?"

"She said it hurts, and she said she was very hungry."

A look of astonishment appeared on Zhu Yuanzhang's face, and then he had the idea that the disease might be cured.

Because being hungry is a good thing.

Zhu Biao shook his head and said: "But Wang Buli said, except for feeding him honey and sugar water, he should not eat any other food.

Brother Wen Hui still has to resist for three days, and don't use force, lest the blade of the knife collapses. "

"Hungry, that means he won't die easily."

Zhu Yuanzhang believed that if a person can eat, or want to eat, he will live easily!

It can be said that Zhu Yuanzhang must have been very sweet when he was begging for food, and he would also say auspicious words such as lotus falling.

Otherwise, he would have starved to death on the roadside without food.

"Compared to losing one's life and ten pounds of meat, we believe Dao She can accept it."

Zhu Yuanzhang still couldn't accept Wang Buli's treatment method from the bottom of his heart.

He could accept having his stomach chopped open by the enemy on the battlefield.

But I couldn't accept a doctor disemboweling him, cutting out the bad meat from his belly, and then taking it out.

This medical skill is too risky.

"Dad, do you think this is what Wang Buli learned in Wonderland?"

"Not like."

Zhu Yuanzhang listened to Wang Buli's example of Hua Tuo and understood that there had been ruthless doctors like Hua Tuo who dared to use knives on patients.

But such people are in the minority, and neither patients nor doctors are willing to take risks easily.

If it’s done, then everything will be fine.

If it doesn't work, you may have to face a life-and-death lawsuit.

"We guess that this is the eight-legged family medicine of Lao Wang's family, but the treatment method is too terrifying.

It is really not easy to use it to treat people. Just like the country doctors, there are always one or two who are good at treating diseases. "

Zhu Yuanzhang also nodded at Zhu Yuanzhang's remarks.

That's about it.

In the fairyland, if a mortal is really going to get sick, it is impossible for an immortal to perform an operation.

If only this little magic could cure the disease painlessly at once, He Wenhui would not suffer such a heavy pain.

Zhu Yuanzhang really remembered that in the fairyland, whether his sister or son passed away, Wang Buli was always waiting in front of the hospital bed.

Most likely we asked him to come into the palace to see if he could be saved.

There was nothing he could do, let alone others.

Zhu Yuanzhang was actually very satisfied with Wang Buli's behavior of only having fun in the fairyland.

Because Wang Buli was very young and had such great opportunities, it was very easy for him to threaten his imperial rule.

Lao Zhu is a highly sensitive person.

Anyone who threatens his imperial power will be crushed to death.

So much so that the iron certificate of alchemy issued by him became a joke.

Zhu Yuanzhang could feel it from his contact with Wang Buli.

Although this person is intelligent, he is too lazy and just wants to get by in the county government.

And there are some things that he won’t bother to tell you if you don’t take the initiative to ask him.

It has quite a bit of the Taoist artistic conception in Lao Zhu’s impression. Believe it or not, it’s fine as long as it doesn’t affect the Taoist master and me in my cultivation of immortality.

Regarding the fact that He Wenhui was about to die of illness, Zhu Yuanzhang took the opportunity to test Wang Buli.

Wang Buli was kind-hearted and did not stand by and watch. He was not cruel at all.

Such people cannot achieve great things.

If a person is not ruthless, how can he stand firm?

Although the treatment method proposed by Wang Buli was too harsh, it was the ancestral method of the old Wang family and had nothing to do with him.

Some things are Lao Zhu's own thoughts, and he will not tell his son.

Zhu Biao believed his father's statement: "If Wang Buli can learn some medical skills in the fairyland, in the future, if a plague occurs somewhere in the Ming Dynasty, fewer people will die." Regarding his son's words, Zhu Yuanzhang is Expressed approval.

But deep in his heart, Wang Buli must not be placed in a dangerous position.

He was able to use Wang Buli to enter the fairyland to spy on the future of the Ming Dynasty. He must use this as an opportunity to better continue the rule of the Ming Dynasty. This is Zhu Yuanzhang's most important purpose.

As for the rest, the common people and medical skills, they all go to the back.

Zhu Yuanzhang himself was willing to take on the reputation of being a ruthless murderer. At this point, he was still willing to protect his son's good reputation.

"I'd better talk to my mother to save her from worrying too much."

"Okay, after Wang Buli's father returns to Dao She for a follow-up consultation, we will listen to the doctor's advice and decide whether to see him. We are probably afraid that I will bring dirty things into the room and infect Dao She with heat poison. "

But he finally recovered from his fatal illness, but because there were too many visitors, the wound turned pus and he was put in a coffin again.

"Don't worry, Dad, I have specifically warned you that no one can disturb Brother Wen Hui's recovery."

"Okay, this is the right thing to do."

Zhu Yuanzhang believed that the repeated warnings from the Wang family and his son must be no small matter.

As a man who marches and fights, he naturally knows that if the soldiers are infected with the heat poison, they can only wait to die.

Queen Ma also shed tears as she listened to Zhu Biao's words.

He Wenhui committed such a big crime.

Zhu Mingxiu couldn't help but trembled as she listened to the prince's brother talking about the treatment method provided by Wang Buli.

"Our father-in-law must have put a lot of effort into it. After Dao She recovers, Biao'er will have to visit him in person."

Zhu Biao also nodded. Wang Buli's father was doing the surgery, and he was about to faint after he came out.

This kind of treatment method can cause people to die on the spot if they are not careful, which shows how energy-consuming it is.

Li Shanchang, who was at home, did not receive news that Wang Buli and his son were treating their illness, but Lao Zhu sent him an imperial edict.

In view of the fact that he had set an example with practical actions, he was asked to preside over three affairs together with Cao Guogong Li Wenzhong, and he remained the main person in charge of road construction.

Because Lao Zhu transferred these two people back to change the very poor discipline in the DPRK.

At the same time, it is also to improve the station and let Li Shanchang use his remaining energy.

After the eunuch who delivered the order left, Li Shanchang educated his son again: "Look, Your Majesty is satisfied with what we, father and son, have done."

Li Qi:? ? ?

"Dad, what did the two of us do?"

"Rotten wood cannot be carved."

Li Shanchang was so confused by his son's words that he immediately had no intention of teaching by words and deeds.

He is simply hopeless, and it would be nice to be a rich and idle man.

At least it won't cause trouble for the family.

Princess Lin'an saw her husband coming back unhappy, so she asked what happened.

"His Majesty promoted me again. He was very happy. But when I asked him why he was happy, he said that I can't be carved out of rotten wood."

After listening to Li Qi's answer, Princess Lin'an also sat aside, not understanding the meaning of her husband's words.

After all, according to his father's words, how could others guess the Korean father's intelligence!

With the imperial edict in his hand, Li Shanchang knew that he had taken the right step. At least he no longer had to go back to his hometown. Instead, he would be working on errands near the capital and teaming up with Li Wenzhong, which would give him a better chance of moving towards the center of power again.

The small spark that had almost been extinguished before was rekindled in Li Shanchang's heart.

After Wang Buli and his son got out of the car, Ping An supported Doctor Wang respectfully.

This is really not an exaggeration.

As for the medical skills of this old doctor, he had to make up for it even after he fainted trying to save others.

Ping An made up his mind to bring all the ginsengs, the spoils of war in Liaodong, to him when he returned home.

No matter what, he saved his sworn brother's life, so he deserved it.

The whole family came out to greet him and asked what happened.

Wang Buli first sent his father into the study and told his mother and others that he was going to write about his medical experience. We should stop talking loudly and go to the backyard to tell everyone about it.

The family was even more horrified when they heard Wang Buli say that his father had saved someone and even had him operated on.

The third brother Wang Guiding did know that his father had such a medicine box, which was used to disembowel pigs, and he even observed it.

However, his father said that he should first learn pharmacology. He would have to wait until he is ten years old before he can have a steady hand in the art of operating a knife.

"Dad told me that this kind of treatment is a hidden skill and will not be used easily."

The family listened to the words of the third oldest Wang Guiding and said nothing.

The third child is the designated medical successor in the family, so naturally this skill will not be hidden from him.

Ping An was even more moved when he heard this.

Brother Wen Hui has made a lot of money. If His Majesty granted Wang Buli a marriage, he might have lost his life. Who would dare to treat him?

The imperial doctors were also helpless.

"When Brother Wen Hui recovers from his illness, we will definitely come with him to kowtow to Divine Doctor Wang and thank him for saving his life."

"Thirds to treat, seven to nourish." The third king, Guiding, learned medical skills from his father since he was a child: "Patients still need to be well taken care of, otherwise even if the disease is cured, some symptoms will remain."

In fact, it means sequelae, Wang Buli understands.

"Thank you, young doctor, for your advice. I'll remember it."

Ping An's serious salute made Wang Guiding blush a little. This was the first time he had spoken.

Moreover, those who have not yet graduated from the profession have no chance to treat people alone.

Wang Guiding just stayed with his father, helping to take pulses, practicing on patients and answering Dr. Wang's questions, integrating theory with practice.

"Hahaha." The eldest brother Wang Guanzhong rubbed the third brother's head: "From now on, the inheritance of our family's medical skills will depend on the third brother."

Everyone chatted for a while before saying goodbye to Ping An.

Wang Buli rested on a bamboo chair and casually saved a person's life, which made him feel a little proud and satisfied.

We really have good intentions and don't want to see anyone die.

At this time, Wang Buli expressed this feeling. He could not remember that just a few days ago, as the executioner, he watched many people beheaded.

Those heads were stuck on the road and became the guide for the history of Song Dynasty.

Song Dianshi was a little confused when he received the imperial edict.

How can he, who is from the ninth level of classics and history, have an imperial edict?

Even Wu Wei, the largest county magistrate of the sixth grade, did not accept the imperial edict.

This is the first time.

But the contents are not yet his.

Fortunately, it was mentioned above that Wang Buli was designated as the canon of Jiangning County.

This makes perfect sense.

It turned out that the father-in-law gave the son-in-law an imperial edict.

But Wang Buli was not there, and the eunuch who delivered the edict didn't care, but handed the edict to Song Dianshi.

Congratulations to him for being promoted to three levels in a row. This is extremely rare in Ming Dynasty.

Your Majesty hopes that after he goes to Jurong County, he can work hard and change his previous bad habit of making counterfeit money in every household.

Song Dianshi was so moved that he burst into tears. He wished he could go to the battlefield again and fight for Zhu Yuanzhang, so he responded repeatedly.

Then he went back to resume his life without stopping.

Only then did everyone get up from the ground. The incense on the incense table beside them had not yet been burned out.

Wu Wei carried the chain and looked at the imperial edict. He never expected that Wang Buli would become a ninth-level official from a county official.

Outside, it would be a low-level miscellaneous job, but within the capital, he would be an official.

Wu Wei always felt that according to His Majesty's temper, Wang Buli would definitely be promoted. After all, Li Shanchang's eldest son Li Qi was a high-ranking official.

Wen Ke, the number one loser in the torture chamber, found it a bit unbelievable that our boss had become the lowest-ranking Dianshi.

In his understanding, no matter what, he has to reach the sky in one step.

From officials to historians, except for the county magistrate and the county magistrate, most people envied Wang Buli.

Many people cannot make the transition from clerk to official in their lifetime.

Song Dianshi asked Wu Wei to return the imperial edict to him. He still kept it as a family heirloom.

Seeing Song Dianshi carefully putting the edict into his arms, Wu Wei quickly said: "It's best to find a good box and wrap it up. Don't let the sweat on your body get on it."

"Yes, yes." Song Dianshi smiled broadly, the tears on his face had not yet dried: "Master Wu is right, I will find a good box right now."

Then he ran away in a hurry.

From now on, Dianshi of Song Dynasty will also be the Prime Minister of Song County. The second-in-command of the county government is the eighth grade!

With Brother Wang's relationship, we will definitely not stay in Zhengbapin forever in the future.

Jiang Huan, who has been sent to monitor Wang Buli recently, also seems to be doing nothing.

He knew that Wang Buli would fall in His Majesty's eyes and that his future would be limitless, but he did not expect that Your Majesty would not promote him to a high official.

Could it be that you are training him?

Many people in the county government felt that although Wang Buli was the first civilian prince-in-law in the Ming Dynasty, he was not liked by the emperor, so he was promoted to such a low-level official.

Jiang Huan shook his head. If he could guess the emperor's thoughts, he would not work as a spy on this front line.

However, people in the county government soon came to their senses. Wang Buli was a lucky man, so it would be a good idea to get close to him.

If you don’t believe it, look at Song Dianshi, his brother-in-law, who was promoted to three levels in a row.

Even the magistrate's shackles were removed.

"Mr. Wu, when will our new Dianshi take office?"

"That's right, we don't have to set up a few tables to celebrate."

Wu Wei holds up his handcuffs. You ask me, who should I ask?

(End of this chapter)