At this point, what else could Fang Jifan say, naturally... have surgery.

Fang Jifan said: "Then let's do it."

With a command, the world became quiet.

No one dared to cry or scream anymore. Zhu Houzhao was so shocked that the two began to prepare themselves.

…………

Renshou Palace.

The Empress Dowager seemed a little anxious.

Her brother Zhou Zheng felt uneasy after being seriously ill.

This is my own brother. No woman in the palace relies heavily on her own brother.

Now this brother is old and looks like... it's not going to work.

The Empress Dowager was not only sighing in her heart, but also let her do nothing.

After all, at this age, what else can I say? I should have known my destiny for a long time.

But even though I was prepared for it, I said it was not uncomfortable, that was fake.

But what is the way? Can people still fight against God? The King of Hell wants you to die in the third update, so how can you stay for the fifth update?

At that time, his son Emperor Chenghua, Cheng Ri asked for immortality and wanted to survive, but what in the end?

This is my life. The Empress Dowager has long reached the age of knowing her fate, so she... had to wait... One day, her brother will die, and she will also go there...

The Zhou family had already prepared everything they should prepare. Just wait for Zhou Zhengyi to die, the Empress Dowager had already made plans in Renshou Palace. She hoped to ask the emperor for a posthumous title from her brothers and then bury her brothers with great glory. In this way, it would be better to come to this world.

But I never thought that I heard something terrible early in the morning.

His brother was actually kidnapped by the prince and said he wanted to treat his illness.

When the Empress Dowager heard this, she was almost scared to death.

This...is great.

She knew the prince’s skills, but it was just a knife.

But it’s okay for ordinary middle-aged people to use a knife. My brother is over 70 years old. Not to mention, at this age, isn’t it a pity that he doesn’t die fast enough?

And if he died just like this, he could still be called a death sentence, but if he was disguised, he would be incomplete.

The ancients pursued completeness very much. The so-called death is like life, and death is like life, and death is like existence, which is the ultimate filial piety. Therefore, the difference between the body and the head is often a serious offense. If a whole body is given, it is called grace.

Although the Empress Dowager did not seek immortality and medicine like the Emperor Chenghua, and was eager to live for immortality, she also believed in Taoism and believed that after a person died, there would be another world.

The Empress Dowager almost fainted from anger and hurriedly asked someone to stop him. She was waiting anxiously in Renshou Palace.

After a long time, the eunuch hurriedly came back: "Empress...Empress...Empress...Empress...Empress has died."

The eunuch looked as if dead.

The Empress Dowager sternly said, "What?"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince and Guard Fang... They... They are determined to do their own thing, and they have to... have to open their stomachs..."

The Empress Dowager was dizzy, and she was convinced. Her great-grandson-in-law and her great-grandson-in-law wanted to kill her brothers. The Empress Dowager said, "Don't you know that these two bastards are old and can't bear the pain of breaking the stomach?"

"They... they know, they say... they say... they can draw blood..."

Blood induced...

The Empress Dowager was a little confused, but she was anxious. At this moment, she felt dizzy and couldn't help but say, "Go and save people, leave people under the knife, leave a whole body for the waiter of Yinzhou, oh, oh..."

She held her forehead.

The eunuch's face changed so much that his frightened eunuch's face, and the female officials around him hurried to invite the imperial physician.

The Empress Dowager opened the eunuch who came forward to test it: "Don't worry about Ai's family, don't worry! Ask people to go... and leave people under the knife. If they don't listen to you, they will always listen to His Majesty..."

"I understand."

……………………

It's a bit troublesome to match blood types.

At least in this era, Mr. Zhou’s blood needs to be pulled out first, and then Su Yue will continue to adapt.

This is different from the easy test in later generations. It is an extremely barbaric and complex process.

Zhou Zheng was lying on the operating table like this, and then saw someone taking a needle first and stabbing his blood vessel. His body shivered, and his conditioned reflex seemed to make a sound.

These guys wearing masks and covered with white clothes ignored him. Su Yue carefully took a paper-burning vessel and pointed it at the rupture, and began to collect blood.

After all, Zhou Zheng is not full of blood. Even if this old man has broken his blood vessels, he doesn’t have much blood.

His blood pressure was a little low. Fang Jifan watched from the side and thought to himself. He reached out and began to knead Zhou Zheng's blood vessels hard.

Zhou Zheng made a whimpering sound again.

Even if the person who can lift the knife is just a scalpel, he has already taken the lead in life and death indifferently and does whatever he likes. Therefore, no one will pay attention to Zhou Zheng anyway.

After finally taking a small tube of blood, Su Yue left with satisfaction and wanted to find some other people who contributed their blood nearby to match.

Two medical students on the side began the last disinfection. They threw all the vessels and surgical instruments into alcohol. In today's terms, it is called killing insects.

At the same time, a medical student, holding a cotton swab, began to apply alcohol to the approximate position of the operation.

Zhou Zheng still made a whimpering sound from his mouth.

Of course, to prevent him from screaming, a high-end cotton cloth had been bitten into his mouth to ensure that he would not interfere with people.

Zhu Houzhao began to perform preoperative exercises, shaking his feet and shaking his hands, and said, "Later, it is crucial that the blood induced surgery is the first time we are induced by blood. We must be careful..."

Zhou Zheng on the operating table heard the first time and suddenly let out a howl like a pig slaughter.

Fang Jifan hurriedly stepped forward and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Your Highness is joking."

However, Zhou Zheng's reaction made Fang Jifan very pleased, and his grasp of the operation suddenly became much bigger.

People of this age are still suffering from this trouble and will be scrapped if they are not careful.

We, Fang Jifan, had no choice but to get on the pirate ship, but now looking at Zhou Zheng, he still has such a strong desire to survive, which is great. The strong desire to survive and will is an important part of a person's way through the gates of hell.

Zhu Houzhao said again: "So, I have already thought about it. There is definitely no problem with the operation. The most important thing about the patient's life and death is to induced blood, but who invented this induced blood?"

Fang Jifan said: "Su Yue."

Zhu Houzhao nodded: "That's right. If something goes wrong, it's a blood induced problem. She killed Su Yue and apologized for her great-grandmother."

Fang Jifan: "..."

It seems...it makes sense.

But……

Fang Jifan couldn't help but say, "The paper also signed my name!"

Zhu Houzhao comforted him: "I'm not afraid, I can be a guarantee, but I will definitely not be able to kill you. My great-grandmother still cherishes you very much."

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On the other side...

While Su Yue started to match her carefully, she suddenly felt her right eye twitching.

Is the right eye experiencing disaster or financial gain?

...

In the chamber, Fang Jifan and others were a little impatient.

Is the matching so slow?

Zhu Houzhao was calm and calm. She took the lancet and gestured on Zhou Zheng's lower abdomen, as if she was determining the specific part of the surgery.

Zhou Zheng whined for a long time, his forehead was covered in sweat. Even if he was given a stinky mazi soup, the effect seemed not strong.

Later, I seemed to be numb, and a strong sense of sleepiness came...

Nearly an hour passed.

Fang Jifan couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, are you hungry?"

"Go to eat something first?" Zhu Houzhao thought about it, and seemed to feel very tempting.

Fang Jifan said: "Why... eat?"

Unfortunately, the weather was not good, so Su Yue actually came.

“It’s ready.”

Zhu Houzhao cheered up: "How to draw blood?"

"Students have a way." Su Yue didn't seem to have expected that his life was hanging on the line.

"The student has collected blood." He ordered people to take a rubber airbag. The airbag seemed to be disinfected and blood was poured into it. Then, he carefully took out a sheep intestine, connected one end to the airbag, and the other end was a needle.

Of course, don’t expect to be as delicate as the needles of this era.
To be continued...