"Once it is made public, penicillin cannot treat intestinal abscess, then the rumors of its resurrection will be self-defeating!" Hu Yushan said.

Doctor Hu sighed and said, "Isn't this a fool? We can't cure it either. How can we judge the winner or lose at that time?"

Hu Yushan's eyes swept across everyone and said mysteriously: "Why must the patient be saved?"

"As long as we can hold on and die later than theirs, we will win!"

"Although intestinal abscess is an incurable disease, there is indeed a way to relieve it. On the other hand, Wang Meng... This person seems to understand some medical principles, but it is extremely superficial. More often it depends on his crooked theories and cheating. As long as the myth of penicillin is broken, the situation will be achieved."

"You can even make a bet that he should not promote those heresy anymore, and at the same time let him hand over the formula for penicillin!"

Doctor Hu thoughtfully said, "What if he doesn't accept the call?"

"If we don't accept the call, we will win! Although we can't get penicillin, the reputation of Taoyuan Hospital will not be as high as it is now!" Hu Yushan stroked his beard and said, "Besides, based on my understanding of Wang Meng, he will accept it!"

......

"I asked you to solve the problem, why are you still fighting?"

In the Imperial Garden, Guo Tianyang was mindful of today's newspaper, while Emperor Jing asked Fang Zhengyi with a helpless look on his face.

I thought this little thing would be over for him to persuade him, but I didn't expect that the ancestors would start to challenge the newspaper.

The two sides are in a state of equality. If this situation continues, will we still fight?

What kind of style is the way a group of doctors in the folk who don’t want to treat the disease and save the patient?

Fang Zhengyi also looked innocent.

Grass! These pussies are shameless and dare to make trouble.

This is the first time that someone is so disrespectful to me!

"Your Majesty, I did solve it yesterday. I guess the ancestors would be dissatisfied. Both sides have their own theories and want to fight for an orthodox. Like scholars, it is inevitable that they must make a clear understanding. Since the ancestors are willing to fight, let them fight, and they will be relieved after the fight."

Although I don't know what to compare, it doesn't matter to him to win or lose.

If you win, everyone will be happy. But if you lose, it doesn’t matter if you hand over penicillin, it requires complex supporting technology.

It’s like some low-end electronic products in later generations, where the principles are placed.

However, the lack of supporting technology is in vain.

The most important thing is not to fall into a meaningless war of words. You really don’t have the energy to solve these trivial matters.

Emperor Jing also became interested in it: "Intestinal abscess is an incurable disease. Can penicillin be cured?"

"What is intestinal abscess, Your Majesty." Fang Zhengyi said in confusion.

Emperor Jing glanced at him with contempt.

A very smart person, so ignorant! Don’t you know such a common terminal illness?

Emperor Jing reached out and pointed at Fang Zhengyi: "It's here. It has little impact on weekdays, but once it gets sick, it will be extremely painful and will die in severe cases."

"The soldiers in the army suffered from this disease and went there overnight. They came urgently and violently, and there was no cure."

Fang Zhengyi looked down and said, "Appendicitis?"

"What appendicitis?" asked Emperor Jing.

"Oh... I call this appendix in my hometown. The onset of appendicitis is what Your Majesty said. I don't know if intestinal abscess is appendicitis." Fang Zhengyi was secretly happy.

After Emperor Jing said this, he realized that he vaguely remembered that appendicitis was a terminal illness in ancient times!

If it is appendicitis, then you really have the ability to fight for a while!

Needless to mention the anatomical experience, at least now, penicillin is now disinfected with alcohol. There are also people in the county who often go to the mountains to hunt and get injured, and there are also suture techniques.

Although they are all small fuss, as long as they have time to experiment with animals or study them carefully, will there be another new terminal illness that can be solved?

"Appendicitis... Can the new doctor treat this disease?"

Fang Zheng thought for a while: "It's good to cure the appendix."

"Isn't that man dead?" Emperor Jing looked surprised.

"It is possible to die or not. This is the same as castration." Fang Zhengyi said: "Let's bet on life. If you have good skills in cutting and have sufficient preparations before and after, you will not die."ωωw.

Brother Guo's face quickly turned a little gray, and unbearable memories surged into his heart. He lowered his head and bit his lower lip hard.

Finally, he raised his head unwillingly and said, "It's cut...will not damage your vitality..."

When he suddenly interrupted, Emperor Jing glanced at him with some surprise.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, I couldn't bear to blame him.

Fang Zheng was a little embarrassed when he saw this. He wanted to laugh but was afraid that his merit would fade away.

He pursed his lips hard and said, "Uh... Maybe it has some impact, but it has little impact. In comparison, it is better than losing life!"

"The appendix is ​​not a particularly important organ, it lives like a human being without it."

"In addition, cutting also has the benefits of cutting, at least you will never get this disease again."

Emperor Jing sighed, "Hiss... I heard you say something. Isn't it normal to live without arms and legs? I guess one piece of it should be enough to live without a piece."

Fang Zheng wiped the cold sweat, good guy, is this considered to learn from one example?

"Then you can arrange this matter. I also want to see if this intestinal abscess can be cured. If there is really a cure, it is really a blessing in the world."

After chatting for a while, Fang Zhengyi bid farewell to Emperor Jing and then brought Guo Tianyang into contact with him.

The two hurriedly walked out of the Imperial Garden, and Guo Tianyang said in confusion: "Brother, why are you pulling me up?"

"Go to Jingshifang and help me find two best knife craftsmen and let them teach advanced experiences."

Guo Tianyang shivered and stopped: "Knife? Knife is not in Jingshi's room, but in the silkworm room. Can Knife cure patients?"

"No matter where he is! Just take me there. If this matter is done, it will be a record of history?"

Guo Tianyang wandered for a while, but he still took action.

The Jamshaven is usually responsible for castration and purifying the body. If you want to say that, he really doesn't like to go... they are all places of sad memories.

"This... can really cure diseases if you make a person?"

"Of course, there is no essential difference between this human body and the equipment, but it is just that it is too complicated. If any part is broken, it will not affect the overall use, then remove it. Or if some important parts are seriously rusted, replace it with a new one." Fang Zhengyi thought casually.

Guo Tianyang suddenly shuddered: "Can you replace the lost parts?"

"Yes, but don't think about this now. The medical skills are not at that level." As he said, Fang Zheng came back to his senses and looked up and down at Guo Tianyang.

I saw him excitedly: "When will it take to reach that level?"

"Wait until the day when both of us turn into dust..."

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On the fourth day, break the limits of human beings!
Chapter completed!