"Ouch!!!"

A scream like a slaughtering pig resounded through the sky, and the glazed tiles on the Qianqing Palace shook three times!

Zhu Changluo was so scared that his heart trembled when Emperor Wanli screamed.

"The ancient times without anesthesia were really scary. The bones were so hard-joined!"

Zhu Changluo looked at the scene where the imperial doctor was hard at work setting bones. Zhu Changluo's thoughts drifted unconscionably to the scene in the popular online drama "Wan Wan Wan Wan Fang" produced by Wanhe Tianji, where Wang Dachui healed Guan Yunchang until he died of his own accord, but when he heard it again After seeing Emperor Wanli's scream, Zhu Changluo's thoughts were pulled back.

Zhu Changluo mourned for Emperor Wanli.

Are you still pretending to be a fork? Do you have no idea about your physique? You even rode your horse and whipped your whip in the Forbidden City. You are really an old man eating arsenic - you are so impatient with life.

However, the sadness on his face cannot be less, after all, the soft flesh at the base of his thigh is still burning with pain.

Zhu Changluo really misses when he was five years old. His pain-sensing nerves at that time were so strong that he would burst into tears if he pinched them with just a little force. Now, he can't even cry without using his hands to kill him. This is so terrible. Especially in this period of showing filial piety. At the critical moment, is it okay not to shed a few tears?

Finally, the rosewood pen barrel in Emperor Wanli's mouth was bitten off, and several imperial doctors breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, the bone stubble that Emperor Wanli had stuck out of his body was pressed into his flesh.

Emperor Wanli felt as if he was being fished out of a pool, and the sweat all over his body was squeezed out by the indescribable pain.

Zhu Changluo visually inspected Emperor Wanli and felt that he seemed to have lost weight after dehydration.

Emperor Wanli groaned in despair. He really didn't expect to suffer such a big crime. If he had known it would happen, it would be better to die.

However, Emperor Wanli was still very grateful to Zhu Changluo for finding him such a big deal, otherwise it would have hurt him so much that his tongue would have been bitten off, as Zhu Changluo said.

The imperial doctors wiped away the sweat and then carefully cleaned the wounds on Emperor Wanli's legs. At this time, Zhu Changluoduo wanted to say: "It is safer for the imperial doctors to disinfect with alcohol."

However, Zhu Changluo still did not dare to say this, because he was afraid that Emperor Wanli would think that he was deliberately trying to kill him. However, on second thought, he thought that this was an era before alcohol, so he let it go.

The imperial doctor carefully applied the golden sore medicine to Emperor Wanli, and then bandaged it again.

After reading the whole process, Zhu Changluo was shocked. Is that the end? Didn't you check whether the leg bones are aligned and the position is connected properly? Isn't this too hasty?

In fact, the doctors can't be blamed for this. After all, the injury was too serious, there was no anesthesia, and there was no way to operate the bone and nail the steel plate. It would be nice to be able to deal with it this way. In this era, many times, such injuries are left to fate. Fortunately, Emperor Wanli was an emperor, otherwise he would just lie down and wait for death.

Finally, the imperial doctor said to Emperor Wanli: "Your Majesty, I have taken care of the injury. You should calm down and recuperate for a hundred days. I will come over every day to change your dressing."

Emperor Wanli waved his hands feebly, not wanting to say a word.

The imperial doctors quickly withdrew as if they had been granted amnesty this time.

Looking at Emperor Wanli like this, Zhu Changluo concluded that Emperor Wanli was definitely lame this time! This leg must not be saved!

Zhu Changluo quietly stayed by Emperor Wanli's side as a filial son. When Emperor Wanli was thirsty or hungry, he would feed him immediately.

Emperor Wanli peed, and he ordered the eunuchs and maids to wash him.

When he was fine, he asked the eunuch to turn him over, for fear that he would get bedsores if he lay there for too long.

Zhu Changluo was very worried about Emperor Wanli.

In this way, Emperor Wanli lay miserable for a few months, and the wound on his leg had basically healed. Even the broken thigh bone seemed to be still protruding. The imperial doctor said that there was nothing he could do to deal with it, and he could only maintain the status quo.

As a result, Emperor Wanli was so angry that he killed the imperial physician who had set his bones.

Zhu Changluo, who was watching from the sidelines, was not surprised. Emperor Wanli's temper had indeed become a lot worse during this period.

But then I thought about it. It's normal for a person to have a temper after lying there for so long without moving. The only thing that was unlucky was that the poor doctor was not thankless for his efforts and even lost his life.

At this time, Zhu Changluo couldn't help but feel happy for Liu Wenzhen, a master of the apricot forest. Liu Wenzhen had stayed at Taiyuan Hospital for almost ten years, and last year he finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish to read the collection of medical books from all over the world. Medical books from all generations of Taiyuan Hospital,

Liu Wenzhen finally took charge, so he resigned from Tai Hospital last year. According to the last news Liu Wenzhen told Zhu Changluo, he should have gone to Li Shizhen's hometown to visit Li Shizhen.

Therefore, Liu Wenzhen was lucky enough to escape this time. Otherwise, according to the character of the old people at Taiyuan Hospital who would take up the job when it is beneficial and quit when it is not, he would definitely be pushed to this fatal job.

on the head.

"Father, how do you feel now?"

Zhu Changluo once again helped Emperor Wanli squeeze his leg muscles and asked with filial piety.

Emperor Wanli was lying on a high mattress. He looked at Zhu Changluo with a depressed expression and said, "Chang Luo, can I not get out of bed?"

Zhu Changluo comforted him: "Father, you are a lucky person of your own destiny. The imperial doctor also said that you only need to rest now, and you can walk on the ground after a while when the bones heal."

Emperor Wanli said hopefully: "Is it true?"

Zhu Changluo nodded firmly: "An imperial physician would not dare to deceive the emperor."

Emperor Wanli felt a little relieved, and then he asked uneasily: "Am I lame?"

Zhu Changluo still said firmly: "With the imperial doctor here, my father will be fine."

In fact, Zhu Changluo was shouting in his heart, "Do you still need to ask? Isn't this a certainty? You're dead!"

Emperor Wanli finally stopped worrying about gains and losses.

At this time, Zhu Changluo said again: "Father, I asked my servants to build a movable chair that can be turned in any direction. I will have people move it over later, and then I will push my father out for a walk to relax."

When Emperor Wanli heard this, he immediately became energetic. He grabbed the fairy happy water beside the bed and took a sip. His eyes were shining and he said, "Really?"

Zhu Changluo said: "Really!"

In fact, just a few days after Emperor Wanli broke his leg, Zhu Changluo instructed Wei Zhongxian to try to make a wheelchair based on a wheelchair sketch he drew.

Finally, Huangtian paid off and actually built this wheelchair. He also creatively invented a universal wheel based on a simple idea proposed by Zhu Changluo. This made Zhu Changluo extremely excited.

The universal wheel is a great invention. With it, you can build a four-wheeled carriage. This four-wheeled carriage is much more stable than the current two-wheeled carriage, and it is more comfortable.
Chapter completed!