As soon as Zhang Fu entered the palace of the King of Han, he smelled a familiar smell, which was a mixture of blood and medicine. He was used to smelling it on the battlefield. When he passed through the heavy curtains, he was even more surprised to see,
His Highness the King of Han, who was said to be unconscious before, was actually sitting upright on a chair with his muscular upper body naked and a majestic sword.
Look at Zhu Gaoxu's face, which is as golden as paper, with big beads of sweat all over his head, and the thick gauze wrapped around his left half of his body is already blushing. What's even more shocking is that there is a finger-thick penis inserted into his shoulder.
Zhang Fu naturally knew that the short wooden stick was a shortened arrow shaft. Judging from its thickness, it should have been fired by a hard crossbow. If this arrow hit, even wild boars and tigers would fall over. No wonder the King of Han fainted on the spot.
It's past.
Next to the King of Han was the surgeon named Chen Jin recommended by Zhang Fu, as well as Jiang Yuanzheng of the Imperial Hospital and an imperial physician. The three of them were carefully undressing the temporary bandage for the King of Han and treating his wounds. The blood-stained cloth
The article was thrown on the floor, and heavy breathing sounded one after another...
On the outside, there were the prince, King Zhao, Princess Han and the eldest son of Han Dynasty, Zhu Zhanhe. They were watching the situation of King Han anxiously. They didn't notice Zhang Fu coming in at all. However, Zhu Gaoxu saw him, smiled sadly at Zhang Fu, and was about to speak.
.Zhang Fu shook his head slightly, signaling him not to speak, otherwise it would be very painful if it affected the wound.
At this time, the other three people also noticed Zhang Fu. The first three had all grown up together. Under the current situation, there was naturally not so much politeness between them. Zhu Zhanhe, however, bowed to Zhang Fu respectfully.
He was completely different from the arrogant person in front of others. He explained to the British Duke in a low voice: "My father woke up as soon as he returned to Beijing, and then insisted on sitting up. The imperial doctor did not agree, but Dr. Chen from my uncle's family agreed."
"It's an injury on the shoulder. It would be nice if you could sit up and take care of it." Zhang Fu said softly. He and the King of Han were both generals who had experienced hundreds of battles. Naturally, they knew that being able to sit up at this time would greatly reduce blood loss and make it easier for doctors to operate.
.But having said that, after suffering such serious injuries, how many of them can sit still?” =
"I wouldn't be able to sit still." Zhu Gaosui exclaimed from the side.
A few people said a few words briefly, but for fear of distracting the doctor's attention, they all stopped talking. Everyone watched intently as the imperial doctor took off the bandage on King Han's body. They saw that King Han's injury was on his left shoulder, because he had used the best medicine before.
The wound had stopped bleeding with the golden sore medicine, but the hideous wound had swollen to the size of a steamed bun, and the arrowhead was still inside and could not be pulled out.
At this time, Chen Jin and the two imperial doctors got into an argument over the type of arrowhead. Because the arrowhead penetrated deeply into the bone and the wound was swollen like a steamed bun, it was impossible to easily tell which type it was by just observing, and could only rely on experience.
"In my humble opinion, this arrow is about two feet nine inches long. The shaft is made of poplar wood. The feathers are made of wild goose feathers and are painted black. The harpoon arrows made in the army are of this shape." The man who specializes in swordsmanship.
Doctor Feng, who was injured by the arrow, took the cut arrow tail and said: "Looking at the wound of the King of Han, this arrow should have a forward curved tip hook, so it must be a harpoon arrow."
"No, the wound of the harpoon arrow is not like this." Chen Jin said flatly: "Looking at the wound of King Han, it should be caused by a six-sided sharp-angled arrow."
"Excuse me, what kind of six-edged sharp-angled arrows in the army have forward curves and undercuts?" Seeing that he was denied so easily, Imperial Physician Feng said with an expression on his face.
"Why do they have to be military arrows?" Chen Jin said calmly: "There are many kinds of arrows made by Jianghu people. I also know of a kind of rabbit-shaped arrow that was used by the Emperor of the Pre-Yuan Dynasty, which is this style."
"Ha, the Yuan Dynasty has been dead for almost a century. Where can the emperor's attendants... rabbit-harpoon arrows appear?" Doctor Feng said disdainfully: "It must be a harpoon arrow."
"It's a rabbit-crossed arrow." Chen Jin said without giving in.
"It's a harpoon arrow"
Seeing that the two people were actually arguing in front of the King of Han, the faces of several nobles were not good-looking. The High Court of Taiyuan Hospital was even more frightened and broke out in sweat. He hurriedly stopped him and said: "That's too presumptuous. Be quiet." Then the two of them stopped talking.
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It was quiet now, but if you don't know what the arrow is, you can't use the knife. Of course, ordinary people can cut it open and take a look, but this is the precious body of His Highness the King of Han. Who dares to mess with it?
"Cut." At this time, the King of Han spoke. Although his voice was not loud, his words were extremely powerful. Coupled with his ferocious expression, it was still very shocking: "Cut it and you will know."
"Your Majesty."
"Second brother."
"Second brother." The Princess of Han, the Crown Prince, and King Zhao were all very uncomfortable with King Han's toughness.
Or Zhang Fu asked: "Chen Jin, can you guarantee that it is a rabbit-crossed arrow?"
"I dare to guarantee it with my head." Chen Jin nodded and said solemnly.
"What about you?" Zhang Fu looked at the imperial doctor again.
"This..." Doctor Feng didn't want to make fun of his own head.
"Then get out of the way." Zhang Fu's face suddenly darkened.
Being stared at by the eternally withered British male at his feet, Imperial Physician Feng was so frightened that he was covered in chaff and hurriedly rushed to the scene.
"Go." Zhang Fu ignored him again and said to Chen Jin: "Remember your words." Obviously, if he made a mistake, Chen Jin would die.
Chen Jin nodded calmly, opened the medicine box he carried with him, took out an exquisite medicine bottle, gave it to Zhu Zhanhe and said: "Please use Caowu powder for the prince."
"What is Caowu San?" Princess Wei of the Han Dynasty asked curiously.
"It's an anesthetic that makes the prince feel no pain." Chen Jin explained.
"I don't need this." Zhu Gaoxu said proudly: "Guan Yunchang can scrape bones to heal wounds, how can he make the ancients laugh?"
Chen Jin suddenly sweated. Didn't Guan Yu not have such conditions at that time? How can he hold on now with anesthetics? He hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, because this arrow has barbs, the pain will be unbearable during treatment. Your Majesty's
Once my arms tremble, I can't move."
"Stop making noise, the lonely king just doesn't move." Zhu Gaoxu gritted his teeth and said, "Come on."
"Your Majesty, we are all made of flesh and blood, how can we endure this?" Chen Jinku advised.
"That's right, second brother, don't be so aggressive." The prince also advised from the side: "You still have to use Caowu powder if you have it."
"Brother doesn't know something," Zhu Gaoxu said coldly: "Some people will always have numbness in their hands and feet after taking this Caowu powder. I don't want to be like you."
The prince's kindness offended the donkey's liver and lungs, but he was not angry. He smiled and said nothing.
"Second brother, if you are worried that Caowu won't be used anymore, why not tie you up." Zhu Gaosui came up with an idea: "Tie it tighter, and you won't be able to move at all."
"Hmph, I have been a soldier all my life and have regarded death as home. What does this injury mean?" Zhu Gaojiu was much more polite to Zhu Gaosui, "If you are really worried, just pour me a bowl of wine and take advantage of the wine to strike."
"That's fine." Zhu Gaosui had never been on the battlefield and didn't know the severity. He felt that after drinking alcohol, people would feel dizzy and their consciousness would indeed be much slower. So he followed his instructions and asked someone to bring him a bowl of strong liquor and serve it himself.
After drinking a bowl of wine suddenly, Zhu Gaoxu felt drunk and shouted: "Let's do it while I'm still drunk."
Chen Jin looked at Zhang Fu and saw that his father-in-law nodded helplessly, then he washed his hands carefully, took the knife that had just been boiled, and
He said to the King of Han: "Your Majesty, this villain has taken the sword."
Zhu Gaoxu nodded boldly, held the handle of the Taishi chair with his left hand, and let him do it.
Chen Jin raised the gleaming knife, and everyone held their breath. The sound of needle dropping could be heard in the palace. Chen Jin slowly and steadily cut the knife, and the sharp blade cut into the wound, and blood spurted out and sprayed on him.
whole body
Seeing this, Princess Han fainted immediately. Fortunately, Zhu Zhanhe had quick eyes and quick hands to support his mother and concubine, handed her to the palace maids who hurried forward, and waved to them to help the princess down to rest.
Looking at Zhu Gaoxu again, although his head was covered with big beads of sweat, he clenched his teeth and remained motionless as expected.
Chen Jin was not affected at all. He struck like lightning and stabbed Han Wang's wound several more times. The blood immediately stained most of Han Wang's body. Zhu Gaoxu's face turned pale in pain and he clenched his teeth. If it weren't for the piece of cotton in his mouth,
Damn it, it will definitely bleed from biting it.
Chen Jin had treated thousands of injured people in Annan. He had never seen a man as powerful as the King of Han, and he couldn't help but admire him. His hands moved deftly on the bloody shoulders of the King of Han, and after a while he pinched them.
Cluster of arrows, he said to the King of Han: "The arrow has penetrated into the bone. The villain wants to pull it out, but the prince must hold back."
Zhu Gaoxu nodded with blood-red eyes. Chen Jin exerted force and suddenly pulled out the arrow. Zhu Gaoxu's eyes suddenly widened, and the cotton towel in his mouth was soaked with red. His right hand actually twisted off the armrest of the seat and then
His body went limp and he finally fainted... Zhu Gaosui and Zhu Zhanhe quickly supported him.
Pulling out the arrow, Chen Jin also breathed a sigh of relief. He threw the six-sided sharp-angled arrow with four forward curved hooks on the copper plate aside. When everyone saw it, it turned out that it was not the harpoon arrow used in the army.
Doctor Feng immediately rolled his eyes and fainted.
Chen Jin had no time to pay attention to Imperial Physician Feng. He squeezed out the congestion on King Han's shoulder, then cleaned the wound quickly with hands and feet, then applied a thick ointment, and then bandaged it with a splint. At this time, King Han was dizzy and could not move no matter what.
Knowing how to move, his movements are naturally much faster.
In fact, when there is an operation in the military, how can there be so much Caowu powder to use? They are just knocked unconscious...
When the King of Han woke up, he saw that he was covered with a cloak and that the wound had been treated. He was just about to move his arm as usual when he heard Chen Jin urgently say: "My lord, please don't move around, otherwise you won't touch the wound."
alright
Zhu Gaoxu then stopped and said with a self-deprecating smile: "It seems that Gu is still not as good as Guan Yunchang."
"Your Majesty is already the most powerful husband in the world," Chen Jin praised: "After all, Guan Gong is just a legend. Who knows whether it is true or false?"
"That's right." Zhu Gaoxu became happy and said, "Sir, you have great medical skills. Let's appreciate it."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Chen Jin quickly thanked him and gave detailed instructions on what to pay attention to. Then he excused himself and went down with the prince to write a prescription.