Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 1027 Horror

  Emperor Hongzhi used to know that this Xishan medicine is amazing.

  But I don't know where the **** is in this so-called miraculous skill.

  Actually, this is a matter of course. For example, those foodies only think that it is delicious. Nine out of ten, they don’t know how to cook this delicious food.

  Emperor Hongzhi obviously became interested in this.

  Especially when he saw Zhu Houzhao's surgery in person, he suddenly felt incredible.

  So, he stared at Fang Jifan.

  Fang Jifan smiled and said: "Your Majesty, wait a moment, I will find that paper and show it to Your Majesty."

   As he spoke, he asked someone to pick up that issue of the periodical.

   placed in front of Emperor Hongzhi.

  Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help being taken aback when he saw the huge forty-seventh issue above.

   "I have seen this journal." He picked up the journal while talking.

  Emperor Hongzhi occasionally read the periodicals. The reason why he read them was not because he liked them. In fact, most of the things in them seemed to be separated by a layer of gauze.

   But after all, this journal has great influence, as the emperor, how can you not read it?

  He subconsciously turned to Su Yue's paper.

   No, to be precise, it is Fang Jifan's paper.

  Because of this paper, Fang Jifan's name came first, while Su Yue lagged behind inconspicuously.

  Emperor Hongzhi thought to himself, saying that it wasn’t your paper written by Fang Jifan, and he wanted to lie to me again!

   Then, he read on carefully.

  Actually... He has roughly read the content, and it is nothing more than saying that the blood of the human body is different. In it, a lot of words are used to try to prove this point with theory...

  Emperor Hongzhi remembered that after reading this paper, he didn't take it seriously.

   These people are thinking about this every day, is it useful?

   Isn't this full of food?

  My blood type is different from others, what does it matter?

  It's just now... After Emperor Hongzhi looked at it carefully, he still didn't see why.

   "I still don't understand."

"Your Majesty, if a person is injured, he will inevitably lose a lot of blood, and if he loses a lot of blood, he will die. Therefore, someone had a whim, since a person will lose blood, why not replenish blood in time, so that the blood can be recovered in time. How about saving people?"

  Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but said, "That's right, why didn't I think of it."

   "..."

   Zhu Houzhao looked at his father like an idiot.

  He was overwhelmed.

  When I was a child, I looked at my father, how tall, how stalwart, how great, and I always felt that my father was like a mountain, an amazing person, and no one in the world could match him.

   Only when it got bigger and bigger, did I know that it turns out... um... I can't say it, because if I say it, I will be hung up.

Fang Jifan smiled and said: "I think this idea has been practiced by famous doctors since ancient times, but in the end, no one tried it anymore. The crux of the problem lies in this paper. Everyone's blood type is different. Human blood, not only cannot save people, but kills people. But Su Yue has found the root of the problem, which makes it possible to replenish blood with blood. The blood of Marquis Yinzhou is type B. It is enough to find someone with the same blood type as him for blood transfusion. This is why His Royal Highness the Prince dared to perform this operation because the Marquis of Yinzhou is so weak. If it is continuously injected into Yinzhouhou's body, there will never be ischemia in Yinzhouhou's body. Although the essence of the operation is to disembowel the abdomen, there are two biggest difficulties, one is worm infection, and the other is lack of blood. After the birth of blood and worm theory, medical schools have a deeper understanding of worms. Therefore, great progress has been made in disinfection and later maintenance. However, this paper solves the problem of current surgical procedures in medical schools. The second crucial issue is blood supplementation."

  Emperor Hongzhi fully understood this time.

  Although the thesis was incomprehensible, the real usefulness of the thesis was to make blood transfusion possible.

  Emperor Hongzhi frowned: "Doesn't this mean that if a soldier is injured on the battlefield and loses a lot of blood, he can be rescued by replenishing blood?"

"That's right." Fang Jifan said: "There are many places where it can be used. Not only can it be used to treat patients, but it can also minimize the death of soldiers on the battlefield, so that everyone dares to fight. And it can be used on this basis. , continue to study, so that Xishan medicine can continue to progress."

  Emperor Hongzhi was quite shocked. He lowered his head and looked at this short paper.

   Just a paper, can thousands of people be saved in the future?

   So... the entire journal, what about these dozens of papers?

   Also, how many papers are there in so many journals.

   It's terrible.

  Of course, Emperor Hongzhi felt that Fang Jifan had exaggerated the role of it.

  He thought about it, but still... still immersed in this terrible possibility.

  Thinking deeply, if this is not discounted, then...the weight of the journal will be heavy, even...far beyond my imagination.

   Even... the countless so-called benevolent policies of the imperial court may be nothing compared to this journal.

  Because this issue, a periodical, and countless strange talks can all bring huge benefits.

  Emperor Hongzhi frowned, thinking in a mess.

  Because Fang Jifan's report just now was so intuitive that Emperor Hongzhi's heart was shocked by the turbulent waves.

Emperor Hongzhi lowered his face: "Now, let's ignore this so-called thesis!" He paused: "Yinzhou Hou, no matter what, you two cannot torture him to death, if he tortures you to death, how will I explain to the Empress Dowager? If so, I will never forgive you lightly, and punish you to go to the desert to herd sheep!"

  Fang Jifan's expression changed, Your Majesty, I have made meritorious service for Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you can't deny people if you can't lift your trousers.

   Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up, and he wished he could go back and beat Yinzhou Hou to death, and went to the desert immediately.

Emperor Hongzhi thought in his heart, if Yinzhou Hou can really wake up, then...it proves that this paper is valid, and the blood loss of Yinzhou Hou can still be rescued, then other people are no problem. This paper is like this, and the "science" method written in this search journal is even more terrifying.

Of course, the premise of all this lies in the Marquis of Yinzhou: "You take good care of me. If something goes wrong, I won't forgive you. The Empress Dowager is still in the palace, and I don't know how angry she is. I'll go back. If there is news, I will report it immediately." .”

   As he spoke, he got up, walked a few steps, then turned around suddenly, picked up a volume of periodicals on the copybook, held them in his hand, paced and left.

  Xiao Jing hurriedly chased after him.

  Fang Jifan looked sideways at Zhu Houzhao, who had a murderous expression on his face, and felt a little bit in his heart. He grabbed Zhu Houzhao and said, "Your Highness, absolutely not, we are doctors, and besides... the Marquis of Yinzhou, he is our relative..."

  Zhu Houzhao curled his lips: "Is this the kind of person I am? Don't take your villainous heart, and save the belly of a gentleman in this palace."

   also pouted: "If you have any news, tell me quickly, and I will go to the construction site to have a look."

Fang Jifan heaved a sigh of relief, he knew Zhu Houzhao too well, this guy... is a bird that can't wait to fly out of the cage. There are too many fetters, such as his medical school, such as his railway, such as... his plan to renovate the old city, and his countless lands that have not yet been sold.

  I want to come... these are enough to calm down His Royal Highness, and stay in Beijing obediently.

but…

  Your Majesty seems to be very interested in science.

  Deep in Fang Jifan's heart, there was some expectation.

  Could it be that our Emperor Hongzhi of the Ming Dynasty is going to become the Peter the Great in history?

  …

  Dingxing County.

  The autumn harvest has begun.

  In Dingxing County, hundreds of tax collectors recruited have already started to act.

  In fact, these tax collectors alone are not enough. The entire Dingxing County, at the moment, the scribes from Ouyang Zhi to Liufang are now temporary tax collectors.

  Tax collection is the top priority. Immediately, all the money and food from last year will be counted.

  Part of the money and food will be kept in the county to repay the loan from Xishan Bank, and part will be kept for the county's expenditure next year. Of course, 60% of them need to be escorted to Beijing.

  In other counties, collecting money and food is hardly a matter of the yamen. After all, except for apportionment in the county, it is almost done by the gentry.

But in Dingxing County, the original structure has been completely broken. Countless refugees have poured in here. Countless workshops have also been built here. These workshops are all connected to the new city. Now there are The railway almost goes straight to the old city.

  Countless merchants began to see business opportunities, and they flocked in. A large amount of land began to be acquired, and those who opened workshops and warehouses...

  These commercial taxes have already been levied.

  Not only commercial tax, but also the taxation of the gentry, these gentry took advantage of the sharp increase in the price of land and crops to reap huge benefits.

Many people realize that the road opened by the government is a cornucopia, and now almost all the gentry have become members of the Land Inspection Department to severely crack down on people from other counties who use this road and spend their own money to repair the road. Why use it for you.

   Now, the government has come to the door again and paid taxes.

   Gritting your teeth, what else can you do? Pay it, everyone is still waiting, the road will continue to be built, and I even heard that if the loan is not paid, the bank will take back the road. Who will lose at that time?

The gentry still feel a little pity in their hearts. Although they have made a lot of profits, it is still very uncomfortable once they want to cut their flesh. They have fought various struggles with the tax collectors, but generally speaking, the process is relatively smooth. Cause too many incidents.

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and also.

  (end of this chapter)