Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 1167 Zhu Yidao

  Seeing that Fang Jifan's face was extremely ugly.

  Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help frowning: "Why, what's the problem?"

   "Your Majesty should see an ophthalmologist." Fang Jifan said.

  Emperor Hongzhi frowned even deeper: "What do you mean?"

   "Why don't you see the imperial doctor first." Fang Jifan hesitated.

  The imperial doctor of Ming Dynasty is a trap.

how to say.

   It was Emperor Taizu Gao who was to blame.

  The imperial physician in this palace is...hereditary.

   That is to say, almost all the imperial doctors, their ancestors can be traced back to the period of Emperor Taizu Gao.

  Father to son, son to grandson.

  Children and grandchildren are endless.

   At first, it was fine.

   During the period of Emperor Gao and Emperor Wen of Taizu, he was the first generation of imperial physician. At that time, the level of skill was still very high.

  But since then... the good and the bad have become more mixed.

In history, several generations of emperors died early, and after that, Emperor Jiajing ascended the throne. Don’t look at Emperor Jiajing who likes to mess around, has a son, and his private life must be disorderly. He also likes alchemy and eats that pill. Nothing, clean and clean. As for Emperor Zhengde, who likes to practice martial arts, it stands to reason that he should be much stronger than Emperor Jiajing, a scumbag.

  But...Emperor Jiajing lived surprisingly long. Later generations analyzed the reasons, and there were different opinions, but Fang Jifan thought it was possible after studying the history of the Ming Dynasty in his last life. palace.

  Emperor Hongzhi sensed something, and said sharply, "Speak seriously."

  Fang Jifan smiled wryly: "Your Majesty, these are double pupils."

  Double pupils...

  Emperor Hongzhi laughed when he heard this: "I don't believe this, when did you, Fang Jifan, learn how to repay 'auspiciousness'?"

  Fang Jifan: "..."

   Feudal superstition is very harmful.

   Many people in later generations have made outstanding researches. The so-called double pupil is the ancient cataract. However, the double pupils were often regarded by the ancients as different and auspicious, symbolizing auspiciousness and wealth, and even considered it a symbol of emperors.

   What can Fang Jifan say when he encounters such a group of funny things?

  He forced a smile: "No, my son was wrong, it's a cataract. Gradually, His Majesty's eyes will become more and more difficult to see clearly until he becomes blind."

  Emperor Hongzhi took a breath: "Is that really the case?"

  Fang Jifan nodded bitterly.

  Emperor Hongzhi fell silent.

  Once he loses his sight, it will be nothing less than a disaster for him. If the emperor cannot see things, how can he govern the world.

  Emperor Hongzhi said: "When will we wait?"

  Fang Jifan thought for a while: "Perhaps... soon."

  The condition is already a little serious.

  Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "I see, all right, I will call the imperial doctors to have a look tomorrow."

  Seeing that Emperor Hongzhi was preoccupied, Fang Jifan knew that His Majesty was somewhat taboo about diseases and avoiding medical treatment.

  Fang Jifan cupped his hands: "My son, I will leave."

  He is full of thoughts.

  A person so close to him, unexpectedly... Thinking that he will never see his handsome face again, Fang Jifan's heart aches.

  This kind of mood can only be understood slowly when you get older and see people around you getting old one by one, and gradually start to feel powerless.

  Fang Jifan left the Daming Palace, there were already seven or eight guards outside, waiting for him, the driver was ready, and Fang Jifan was ready to board.

  But at this time, a Hanlin happened to enter the palace.

   This person glanced sideways at Fang Jifan, showing displeasure.

  Since the last time Wu Yan was beaten up by the Academy of Sciences, although the world has become clean, these Hanlin people are always weird when they see Fang Jifan's expression.

  Fang Jifan was about to board the carriage, but for some reason, the horse was startled, neighed, and wanted to move restlessly.

Fang Jifan was in a bad mood, but now he was angry and couldn't find a way to vent his anger. He kicked the carriage hard and scolded: "Sooner or later, the dog will kill the horse to make soup, and tear down your carriage as firewood." burn!"

  The guards were silent, they didn't know why the father-in-law was so angry.

  The horse became even more disturbed, and was held tightly by the guards.

  The Hanlin couldn't help laughing and laughing, as if watching the excitement.

   Fang Jifan couldn't help being annoyed when he heard him laughing: "What are you looking at?"

   Hanlin: "..."

  Fang Jifan didn't want to continue talking to him.

  This Hanlin also got a bit of a temper, he said awe-inspiringly: "Qi Guogong is so rampant, don't you know the way to see?"

  Fang Jifan crossed his hands and sneered: "I'm talking about you, sir."

   "You... you... you insulted my family, I... I..." The Han Lin was furious, as if he wanted to eat Fang Jifan alive.

  Fang Jifan folded his hands and sneered: "What, you are not convinced? You are a mere Hanlin, dare to talk to me like this, you have the ability, just beat us eight by yourself."

   Hanlin held his head up, originally looking impassioned.

  Hearing this sentence, he fell silent, lowered his noble head, suppressed his face, bowed his hands to Fang Jifan, and bowed: "Offended, offended." Then, hurried into the palace.

  …

  Fang Jifan returned to Xishan, looking worried. The teenagers had already dispersed, and only Fang Zhengqing was eating cakes under Zhu Xiurong's doting eyes.

   Seeing his father coming back, Fang Zhengqing didn't dare to eat, stood up obediently, and said with his hands tied: "My son has seen his father."

Fang Jifan nodded and sat down. Someone had already poured tea for him. Fang Jifan held the teacup and waved to Fang Zhengqing: "Zhengqing, come here and ask you for your father. What would you do if you were blind?"

  Fang Zhengqing looked up in surprise, staring up at Fang Jifan's eyes.

  Zhu Xiurong was also frightened, and couldn't help but want to say something.

  Fang Zhengqing said with a painful face: "Son, son... my heart will hurt."

   It’s better to be your own son, with a conscience.

  Zhu Xiurong said: "Why are you talking about this?"

  Fang Jifan sighed: "Your Majesty has an eye disease, and this disease... is irreversible, hey..."

   Zhu Xiurong's eyes turned red immediately after hearing this: "Is there nothing the imperial doctor can do?"

  Fang Jifan opened his mouth, just about to say something.

  At this time, Fang Zhengqing saw tears streaming down his face, and said heart-piercingly, "Father, my grandfather...my father... woo woo woo..." Then, unable to control his emotions, he burst into tears from heartbreak.

  Fang Jifan: "..."

  This son, no matter how he looks at it, looks like a white-eyed wolf, with his elbows turned outward.

  Fang Jifan stopped them from crying, and got up: "Stop talking, stop talking, I have to figure out a way, come on, is there a dog? Go find the prince."

  …

  In any case, Fang Jifan couldn't let this terrible thing happen.

  Emperor Hongzhi is the pillar of Ming Dynasty.

  It's just... how to cure it...

  Actually...there are ways. As early as hundreds of years ago, during the Tang Dynasty, there was a record of using golden needles to treat cataracts.

  Of course... this thing is lost.

  Its basic scientific principle is simple, but the risk is a bit high.

  This is the emperor, not an ordinary person. Ordinary people can handle it easily. Pull it over, tie it up, and inject it with a single injection. It’s your fault if it’s not cured. If it’s cured, give me money.

   Therefore, if you want to treat, you can't rush, you have to study it in this direction.

   Anyway, Your Majesty, there is still some time.

  Taking a deep breath, when Zhu Houzhao came excitedly, Fang Jifan told Zhu Houzhao about the matter.

  After hearing this, Zhu Houzhao was stunned: "What do you mean, father will become blind?"

  Fang Jifan nodded: "So, we must find a cure as soon as possible, Your Highness, I have thought about it, we have to prepare in advance."

   "You...you can cure...you can also cure the blind?"

  Fang Jifan took a deep breath: "This is not certain, but...how is your steamship researched?"

   "The general research has been completed, but a special hull needs to be manufactured..."

   In other words, these things can be left to others to worry about.

  Fang Jifan said: "Well, let's put aside the matter at hand for a while, let's have a try and treat the eyes."

   "How to try? The old way, start with the pig."

   "It's a porpoise!" Zhu Houzhao was worried, but he still didn't forget to correct Fang Jifan.

  Fang Jifan doesn't care.

  First of all...you need to understand the structure of the eye, and then, you need to customize special medical instruments according to the actual situation.

   This is something that money can settle.

  Under the current technical level, I began to try to treat, and found out a set of methods through experiments.

  The person who performs the operation must be the prince. Only His Highness the prince can bear the responsibility for the failure of the operation. Not only that, his hands are very steady.

  Zhu Houzhao was a little nervous: "Eyes, these eyes are more terrifying than kidneys. If you are not careful, you will be blind. I am a little scared."

  Zhu Houzhao also has times of fear.

  Fang Jifan said seriously: "If you die, you will be blind, Your Highness can figure it out."

  Zhu Houzhao frowned deeply, gritted his teeth and said, "According to what you said."

  Xishan Medical College...is boiling.

  The ophthalmology department of this medical school is really horrible.

After all, eyes are things that ordinary people dare not touch. Therefore, the technical research of ophthalmology in medical schools has been stagnant. The status of medical students who study ophthalmology is the lowest in medical schools, because they are overwhelmingly Most of them just test the eyesight of the patient, then detect the degree of the other person's eyes, and equip the other person with suitable glasses, without any technical content.

  Thus, when I heard that His Royal Highness is going to study ophthalmology in person, a group of medical students, even medical students from other departments, all brought charcoal pencils and notebooks, and waited outside Cangwai early.

  His Royal Highness, this is the patriarch of Xishan Medical College. I heard that his knife skills are particularly superb, fast, accurate, and ruthless.

  It's a pity that His Royal Highness does not touch ordinary operations, and there are only a handful of people who can truly see His Highness's skills. This is such a good clinical learning experience.

  ...

  The first chapter is delivered.

  (end of this chapter)