Vol 2 Chapter 1420: Zhu's knife

Vol 2 Chapter 1420: Zhu's knife

  Chapter 1420 A knife from the Zhu family

  The little **** looked unspeakable.

   After hesitating for a long time, he said: "Yes, yes... Someone was seriously injured... Because the injury was too serious, it was sent directly to the capital, and Duke Qi personally took the people and rushed to His Royal Highness for treatment."

   Someone was seriously injured.

   All of a sudden...

  The person who was still smiling just now, the smile froze in an instant.

   Those who stand here are all seniors with virtue and skill. Whether it is character or ability, they should be a model for the world.

  If someone was seriously injured and they laughed at them, it would be a bit unreasonable.

  Emperor Hongzhi said lightly: "Oh? Who is this person?"

"I heard that he was a great hero. When he was in the Golden Continent, he made countless miraculous achievements. He once led dozens of people into the Spanish camp overnight, killed more than 30 people, and returned. I went deep into the enemy's territory many times, but... I was unlucky, I was ambushed once, in order to cover the retreat of other partners, I was shot with dozens of muskets..."

  Hearing this, Emperor Hongzhi took a breath.

   This is... a hero.

   Going to the Golden Continent is already admirable and heroic.

  A dozen muskets were shot on his body...Everyone just thought about it, and they felt terrible.

   "This is a loyal man!" Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help expressing emotion.

  The **** tried his best to recall the information he had inquired, and suddenly remembered something, and blurted out to everyone: "Oh, I remembered, this person's surname is Liu... Liu Jie..."

  Liu Jie...

  This name is very familiar, and Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help feeling: "If everyone is like Liu Jie, why should the world worry about injustice..."

   Immediately afterwards, there was a heart-piercing howl in Fengtian Hall: "Liu Jie...it's Liu Jie, this...this is my son!"

  Emperor Hongzhi was taken aback, his whole body was startled, he couldn't help but look sideways.

  It was Liu Jian who was covering his heart.

  The smile has long since disappeared.

   Instead, there was a hideous face.

  After Liu Jian finished speaking, he rushed out of the hall with a whoosh.

  At this moment, he is agile and fierce, and he can't care about anything.

  Emperor Hongzhi and others were still in a daze.

   After a long time, Emperor Hongzhi came back to his senses, and then he couldn't help but look to the left and right, and asked solemnly: "It's that Liu Jie..."

   "Your Majesty, nine out of ten, it is that Liu Jie..." Li Dongyang couldn't help becoming anxious, and his expression became serious

  Gong Liu is so old, if something happens to Liu Jie, can his body handle it?

  When the time comes, I am afraid that Daming will lose his pillars.

  And... after listening to the eunuch's description, he was shot in dozens of places and was dying. It is conceivable what happened to Liu Jie.

  Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help being moved at this moment.

  Everyone has a son. If Emperor Hongzhi's own son were to encounter such a situation, I'm afraid he would not perform better than Liu Jian.

  Emperor Hongzhi was moved, his eyes turned red, he pursed his lips slightly, and sighed.

   "This is really a kind of loyalty, cure, he must be cured, he must be revived."

  Although he said this, he also knew that since he had suffered such a serious injury, it might not be easy to revive him.

  He sat down, wanting to be quiet.

  But I feel very anxious deep inside.

  What exactly did Liu Jie go through, how is his injury now, can he be saved?

   Countless questions lingered in his mind.

  Liu Jian is his confidant, right-hand man, and heart-humerus. Emperor Hongzhi really couldn't bear to see him with white hair and send black hair to him.

   Suddenly, Emperor Hongzhi stood up, waved his sleeves, and said to the ministers, "Go, I will also go to Xishan to have a look."

  ...

  When Emperor Hongzhi arrived at Xishan Medical College, he heard Liu Jian's howling.

  The sound shook the rubble, and it could be said that his cries could be heard throughout Xishan.

  Emperor Hongzhi and the accompanying courtiers all looked ashen and sighed in their hearts.

   When they stepped into a small hall of the medical school, they saw several doctors bowing their heads, and someone was comforting Liu Jian.

   "Don't lie to the old man, the old man knows that he can't be saved, he can't be saved."

  Liu Jian held a medical record in his hand, trembling all over, his eyes wandering.

  Emperor Hongzhi frowned, and said to Xiao Jing who was behind him: "Ask how it is now."

Xiao Jing went to ask the doctors for clarification, and then he came to report: "It is said that there was a lead bullet, which almost hit the ventricle, and it was sent all the way back. It took more than half a year, and it should have passed away long ago, but I don't know what happened to Liu Jie. What luck, you are still alive, but when it was delivered, your life was already hanging by a thread. Moreover, the lead bullets are poisonous, and the wound is very infected..."

  Emperor Hongzhi took a breath, he finally knew why Liu Jian was so desperate.

  Ordinary people can’t calm down when they hear such news, let alone close relatives, it can be said to be more painful than cutting flesh!

  Emperor Hongzhi sat down, looked at Liu Jian with a miserable face, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

  What else can I comfort, words like mourning are meaningless.

  Poor Liu Jie, it would be fine if he just passed away, but before he died, he endured such a long period of pain and suffering, which is definitely not something people can bear.

   "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness and the Duke of Qi are already in the silkworm room, trying their best to rescue them. It is said that they have been in for an hour, and there is no news yet..."

  Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand, signaling that he understood.

  Besides, Liu Jian was in tears. When he saw the emperor, he got up slightly trembling, and fell to the ground: "The old minister is rude, please Your Majesty...forgive me."

"I'm sorry for the Qing family." Emperor Hongzhi stared at the trembling Liu Jian in front of him, his eyes couldn't help getting wet, and he felt deeply emotional: "Liu Jieji has his own aura, I believe that he will be able to turn the crisis into safety. "

  Liu Jianzi trembled.

  He doesn't know why God treats him how he does.

  The former son was depressed and unsuccessful, and he lost his name every year, so he made himself worry about it.

   After that, he entered the Xishan Academy and became Fang Jifan's disciple. He thought that the time had come and it would be considered a title on the gold list, but how did he know it, and he was even more worried.

   These days are really impossible.

  He kept wiping away his tears, his eyes were swollen from crying, but he didn't know what to say.

  Emperor Hongzhi stood up, pacing back and forth anxiously.

  The rest of the ministers all looked worried.

  Emperor Hongzhi had no choice but to continue: "Liu Qing's family, you have to take care of yourself..."

  Emperor Hongzhi couldn't continue with the words that followed.

  For the sake of the so-called established national policy, how many people like Liu Jie, their parents lost their sons; their wives lost their husbands; their sons lost their fathers.

   He sighed.

  ...

  In Jamsil.

  Fang Jifan already felt that his hands and feet were numb, and he assisted nervously for more than an hour, but the operation was still going on.

  In comparison, Zhu Houzhao seemed much more relaxed. He was still blushing and breathless, and quickly took the tweezers with both hands, and carefully picked out the broken lead pieces from the depth of the wound.

  These lead flakes are almost glued to the flesh and blood, and it is really not easy to take them out.

   I have to say that Zhu Houzhao is indeed a good seed with a scalpel.

  Not only is his hand steady, but his physical strength is also surprisingly good. Perhaps it's because he learned how to bow and horse since he was a child.

  Occasionally, he would say, "How is the patient doing now?"

  Fang Jifan checked Liu Jie's pulse: "He's still alive."

  Zhu Houzhao kept taking the lead sheet with tweezers, and asked calmly, "Where's the pulse?"

   "Weak, intermittent."

  Zhu Houzhao just nodded: "It's too bad."

  Fang Jifan was taken aback, and asked in a panic: "What?"

   But Zhu Houzhao said indifferently: "I forgot, the lunch time will be over."

  Fang Jifan: "..."

  Zhu Houzhao smiled: "I'm joking with you, don't be so nervous, isn't it just an operation, but usually the stomach is broken, this time the heart is broken, it's really not a big deal."

  Fang Jifan said solemnly: "I heard crying outside."

  Zhu Houzhao's complexion changed at this moment, a little gloomy.

"I'm listening too, like Master Liu's voice, he must have heard the news, who revealed it, and we'll clean them up later." He was doing the operation while talking, "Ah... there's another piece here, Mr. Fang, get the tweezers."

  Fang Jifan handed over the tweezers.

  Zhu Houzhao put down the large tweezers, took over the small tweezers, adjusted the angle of the mirror fixed above, and focused his eyes on the direction of the wound.

  He kept his eyes on for a long time, and seemed to have roughly confirmed the location. He gently used the big tweezers to open some flesh, and the small tweezers in his hand quickly penetrated into the wound.

   After a while, the tweezers picked up a fragment and came out.

  Zhu Houzhao let out a breath, and couldn't help saying: "It was almost, almost, and it was going to pierce his heart. Fortunately, I am ingenious, otherwise... I would have died."

  Fang Jifan looked at the lead sheet covered in blood, and his heart was heavy.

   These things are all hidden under the skin. How did Zhu Houzhao find out?

   But obviously this is Zhu Houzhao's unique secret book.

Zhu Houzhao was not in a hurry, and said leisurely: "Old Fang, come to wipe off my sweat, hey...why is it so stuffy, I have been doing this for several hours, and I always feel that time passes very slowly... By the way , bring a small pair of scissors, there is a skin infection here..."

   As he was talking, he heard a noisy voice outside, which was obviously from Liu Jian again: "Let me in, old man Fang, I will give my son one last look."

   Zhu Houzhao frowned.

  The doctors outside stopped Liu Jian.

  Zhu Houzhao still doesn't care about it, he doesn't care about anyone, he just wants to do the things right now.

  So, he still said relaxedly: "Old Fang, speaking of it, I admire this Liu Jie very much. He can live like this, and he doesn't lose face to our Xishan Academy."

  Fang Jifan nodded in agreement.

  (end of this chapter)