"Master, come on, I'll help you get out of bed and walk around." You Qi kept in mind Zhu Yili's instructions.

He did the same.

Anyway, no matter what others think, You Qi has sincerely admired Zhu Yili's performance in the past two days.

Originally, good people and bad people in this world are opposite to bad people. There are no absolute good people, and there are no absolute bad people.

With the help of You Qi, Zhang Juzheng moved out of bed.

"Master, I also asked the doctor of the Imperial Hospital for the anus lifting exercise that Prince Lu taught us. They all said that it is a good method to follow the medical principles, because it can keep the stool ventilated."

"Well," Zhang Juzheng nodded, "Then help me do some activities."

"Okay!" You Qi was of course happy to see the master's cooperation.

There are so many people who hope that Zhang Juzheng will die, and You Qi will also pray that the master will live a long life.

He is very clear about his positioning. Once the master dies, he is a bullshit.

But after exercising for a few times, Zhang Juzheng was so tired that he was breathing.

You Qi helped him sit down again.

Zhang Juzheng sighed: "Hey, I feel like my intestines are about to fall off."

You Qibun comforted him: "Don't worry, Master, as long as you stop working hard for state affairs, follow the instructions of Prince Lu and the doctors of the Imperial Hospital to take care of your child, your condition will definitely improve."

Zhang Juzheng sighed again: "Hey, although nine out of ten men have hemorrhoids, hemorrhoids are a common disease, but once they take shape, they will not be eliminated automatically. You can't live in the future."

"Master, but I always feel that Prince Lu has a solution. He seems to be very knowledgeable about hemorrhoids."

"Prince Lu has been very strange these days! He actually told me something about a gentleman's friendship..." A playful expression appeared on Zhang Juzheng's face.

"Have you asked him if he?" You Qi was still thinking about that matter.

"What are you asking?"

"Why is it so good to the master suddenly?"

"I asked, and he said he admired me, for his mother, for the sake of the emperor."

Zhang Juzheng deliberately added one, but Zhu Yiliu did not say it was for Emperor Wanli.

In the mansion, Zhang Juzheng usually talked the most to You Qi.

Because he is serious and at home, he always gives people a sense of majesty and communicates less with children.

You Qi murmured: "Oh, as long as he is not for it, for it, that's fine."

Zhang Juzheng scolded: "Don't think about it randomly, this is disrespect for Prince Lu."

"Yes, yes." You Qi nodded repeatedly, "We can't wrongly accuse Prince Lu of his kindness."

...

Zhu Yili left the Grand Secretary Zhang's Mansion, and saw Hu Cheng still had a dead mother's expression.

He smiled and said, "Doctor Hu, what's wrong? Be happy. I'll give you a glorious and great task. Shouldn't you thank me?"

I thank you for your hammer? Hu Cheng wanted to curse me. He asked me to cure a person who had exhausted his energy in half a year. How could I thank you? Thank you for your 18th generation of ancestors!

Anyway, Hu Cheng didn't care who Zhu Yili's ancestor was and whether he could scold him.

Zhu Yiliu then smiled and said, "I believe in you, you must believe in yourself too. As long as you work hard, everything is possible."

After saying that, he raised his fist and made a cheering move.

Hu Chengzhen couldn't stand it anymore, and he angrily retorted: "Prince Lu, Hu Zhi is just a quack doctor."

Zhu Yili smiled even happier: "You finally admit that you are a quack doctor?"

Hu Cheng didn't say anything and snorted in his heart, "You are Prince Lu, you are big, you are awesome, whatever you say is what you say."

Zhu Yili smiled and said, "How about you take me as your teacher, I will make you a cow doctor."

I bah! Hu Cheng spat with contempt in his heart and replied: "Prince Lu, I am humble in my position and only treat people, not cows."

Knowing that Hu Cheng was deliberately misinterpreting, Zhu Yili was not angry, "You don't become a disciple now, don't regret it in the future!"

Whoever regrets who is the grandson, bastard! Hu Cheng answered in his heart.

Zhu Yili waved his hand and said, "Let's find a place to talk. There are still a few medical questions that have not been asked by Dr. Hu?"

Hu Cheng snorted again in his heart, "Aren't you shameless and want to be a master?" Is it necessary to ask me, a quack doctor?"

"Where does Dr. Hu want to go? Go to the Imperial Hospital or to the Cining Palace?"

"Imperial Hospital." Hu Cheng replied quickly. He didn't dare to go to Cining Palace again. It would be enough to bother him once, and he would dare to go!

"Okay! Let's go." Zhu Yili didn't care. Anyway, he was always the "king" when he went there.

In this way, the two returned to the Imperial Hospital the same way.

When the doctors met, their expressions and psychological activities were very rich. But one thing was common: they observed a moment of silence for Hu Cheng.

As the Left Hospital judge and the second-in-command of the Imperial Hospital, Hu Cheng certainly has his own payroll.

Zhu Yiliu swung in.

He didn't treat himself as an outsider when he went in, and sat down on Hu Cheng's main seat.

Hu Cheng had to stand opposite him.

This scene is like a secretary reporting work to the boss. The only difference is that the secretary's gender is male and inappropriate.

"Doctor Hu Yong, how confident do you have to cure Mr. Zhang in half a year?"

Zhu Yili asked bluntly.

Hu Cheng shook his head. He didn't let him shake his head in front of Zhang Juzheng just now, but he still won't let him go?

Bang!

Zhu Yiliu slapped the table suddenly, "You fuck you cheer me up."

Hu Chengru lost his parents: "Prince Lu, I really don't have the confidence to cure the Chief Auxiliary."

"Damn it," Zhu Yili scolded, "Didn't you say confidently in front of my mother that as long as Mr. Zhang put down the burden on his shoulders, you can cure him? Now you do what you said, but you pretend to be dead and say you have no confidence."

Hu Cheng cried and said, "Prince Lu, is it good to tell me some truth? I only said that the Prime Minister will improve. When will he swear that he can cure him?"

Zhu Yili waved his hand: "I don't care. I can't even cure hemorrhoids, and I'm not a quack doctor?"

"Prince Lu, the hemorrhoids of the Prime Minister have developed to a very serious level. It is difficult to take hemorrhoids out of the hemorrhoids. After taking hemorrhoids, they are quickly removed. The medicine is not effective and the swelling rate is almost impossible. You have witnessed the pain of the Prime Minister."

"Since it is difficult to recover from hemorrhoids, then remove them."

"..." Hu Cheng was stunned, "Prince Lu, what did you say?"

"You will take the surgery to remove the hemorrhoids." Zhu Yiliu was serious and paused.

Hu Cheng was so scared that his legs became weak. He knelt on the ground with a thud and said tremblingly: "Prince Lu, how dare I use my sword on the down payment? Besides, I have no experience!"

"It must be the first time." Zhu Yili's eyes were as firm as a knife.

"But the first time I can't use it on the Prime Minister!" Hu Cheng could no longer describe his feelings.

Indeed, let alone in ancient times, even now, in this era when Western scalpels shine, people seem to have forgotten the history of Chinese surgical tools.

When it comes to traditional Chinese medicine, it seems that only classics such as "Huangdi Neijing", "Qianjin Prescriptions", and "Compendium of Materia Medica" appear in people's minds.

For traditional Chinese medicine surgery, more people just stayed at Hua Tuo for craniotomy for Cao Cao, but failed and were killed.

But this is not the case. Traditional Chinese Medicine Surgery not only left its own name in history, but also made great and magnificent benefit to the people.

Whether it is "Shan Hai Jing" or "Su Wen", it shows that traditional Chinese medicine surgery can be traced back to the Stone Age.

At that time, medical instruments made of stone tablets were already produced - Bianshi (including stone needles, stone nuggets, stone sickles, etc.).

By the Bronze Age, metal-made knives, saws, files and many other surgical instruments had begun.

Among them, the "Bronze Bian Scythe" is very representative. It is like a blade that can finely cut human organs. It is the earliest bronze scalpel in China.

Various historical documents show that the concept of traditional Chinese medicine surgery was found in ancient times, but it was not clearly stated.

The equipment and level of traditional Chinese medicine surgery have been constantly being updated and developed, and after the Tang Dynasty, it has reached a certain level.

Common surgical instruments such as tweezers and scissors were already found in the cultural relics unearthed in the Tang Dynasty. Agate knives were found in the Song Dynasty, and a common tools such as iron lancets, flat blade knives, and iron round needles were found in the Ming Dynasty.
Chapter completed!