MTL - My Brother-in-law is the Prince-Chapter 11 miracle medicine

  Chapter 11 Magic Medicine

  After hearing this, Zhu Di gave Zhang Fu a sidelong glance.

  A miracle happened again, Zhang Fu was like a chicken whose neck had been cut off in an instant, and its head slumped with a snap.

   Even a calm person like Zhang Fu was so angry that his face turned blue with anger.

  The Zhang family can be regarded as full of heroes, not to mention Zhang Yu, but Zhang Fu, who began to make his mark at a young age. Unexpectedly, such an idiot as Zhang Fu appeared in the family, which is really an insult to the family.

  Zhu Di was only annoyed and amused. He inspected Zhang Fu's condition, but he had nothing to say, so he returned to the palace that day.

   It's just that Zhu Di is still concerned about Zhang Fu's condition.

   Unexpectedly, after a few days, the situation got worse.

  Originally it was just a flesh injury, but in recent days the weather has been hot, Zhu Di summoned the imperial physician to inquire about the condition, but the imperial physician began to hesitate.

  Zhu Di sensed that something was wrong, so he said sharply: "It's okay to speak up if you have something to say."

  The imperial doctor knelt down even lower, and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, Mr. Zhang's condition seems to be deteriorating. I saw that the affected area...swelling and ulcers...I'm afraid...I'm afraid..."

  The so-called sores are actually wound inflammation, and because the trauma is more serious, coupled with the hot weather, if the wound inflammation cannot be cured for a long time, if the inflammation cannot be cured immediately, in this era, it may be life-threatening.

  As soon as Zhu Di heard the word swelling and ulcer, Zhu Di's face changed slightly.

  He obviously knew the weight of the word "swelling and ulcer". After all, he was an emperor who was born in the army. At the beginning of Jingnan, I don't know how many soldiers often died of swelling and ulcers caused by knife wounds.

   And what Zhu Di remembers most is Xu Da, Zhu Di's father-in-law.

  Xu Da, a generation of famous generals, died of malignant sores on his body, and these so-called malignant sores and back gangrene are actually swollen sores.

  There are rumors in the market that Xu Da suffered from malignant sores and gangrene, and Zhu Yuanzhang ordered someone to give him roast goose. The roast goose was a hair product, so Xu Da was killed.

Of course... this is nonsense, not to mention that giving birth to this thing has nothing to do with eating roast goose and causing the disease to worsen. The most important thing is... back gangrene and malignant sores or ulcers. In this era, the mortality rate is already high. Not low.

  Besides, Xu Da was stationed in Beiping at that time, but Zhu Yuanzhang was in Nanjing, sending roast goose from Nanjing to Beiping...

  Zhu Di looked at the imperial doctor coldly: "Does Tai Hospital have any good medicine?"

   This imperial doctor is not stupid. A disease like this is purely due to luck. To put it bluntly, it depends on whether Zhang Fu can survive it.

  The imperial physician Qiqi Ai Ai said: "I...I am afraid that the sores will enter the body...then the gods will be hard to save."

  Zhu Di was furious: "What's the use of waiting?"

  The imperial physician was frightened out of his wits.

   In fact, it is not that there are no real good doctors in this world.

  However, the level of imperial physicians in the Ming court varies greatly.

   This is no one’s fault, it’s all because of a problem with the mechanism set up by Emperor Taizu Gao. For example, the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital...most of them are hereditary.

   That's right...he's hereditary.

  The reason why the imperial physician in front of me was able to become an imperial physician, and thus entered the court to become an imperial physician, was because his father was an imperial physician.

  He can deal with ordinary illnesses, but when it comes to more complicated ones, he may just be blinded.

  But imperial doctors are imperial doctors after all, and imperial doctors have family background. They may not be very good at curing diseases, but they are familiar with how to avoid risks.

  Some imperial physicians may have some skills in curing diseases, but such imperial physicians may not last long in the court.

  The imperial doctors who can really live a long life often focus on how to separate the relationship.

   "Your Majesty, Mr. Zhang was tortured, and the wound was too big. What's more, he is young and his body is weak. Now that he has a malignant sore, I dare not say it is an incurable disease, but life and death depend on the number of days."

  The first half of the sentence is to tell Zhu Di that those who executed the execution were too harsh, and they are all to blame for being so cruel.

  The second half of the sentence is to directly say that this is God's business, whether it is life or death, it all depends on God's mood.

  Zhu Di took a deep breath, but remained silent. After a long time, he said, "Take care with all your strength."

   "Here." The imperial doctor resigned hastily as if he had been pardoned.

  ...

Zhang Anshi hid outside Zhang's house until the middle door of Zhang's house was opened, and then the Commander of the Five Armies Commander-in-Chief Zhang Fu left the house with a few soldiers on horseback, and he rushed out like an arrow , Swish into the Zhang mansion.

During the process of entering the mansion, Zhang Anshi unexpectedly discovered that his observation ability was astonishing. Which part of Zhang's courtyard wall is high and which part is short, which part is suitable for climbing, and which part is close to a certain uninhabited street. , It's just a glance of the eyes, and it's clear to the chest.

I've heard that no matter where the generals go, they can easily arrange troops by simply looking at the terrain. I didn't expect him to have this kind of talent. Favorable terrain, such a talent, it's a pity not to be a thief.

  I haven't seen him for a few days, but Zhang Fu's condition is obviously getting worse, which is far beyond Zhang Anshi's expectation.

  Zhang Fu was still chirping this time, but he was weak.

   "Third brother, third brother..."

   "Big...Big Brother..."

   Zhang Fu heard a familiar voice, raised his head slightly, and forced some smiles.

  Seeing him like this, Zhang Anshi was anxious, frowned and said, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

  Zhang Fu said intermittently: "I have a terrible headache, and I can't feel the wound. They said that I am seriously ill. Brother, am I going to die? I don't want to die."

  Zhang Anshi touched his forehead and felt feverish.

   Lifted the quilt again, only to find that Zhang Fu was lying on the bed with his **** sticking out, but the wound was unbearable, obviously the wound was festering.

  It’s fine if it’s an ordinary wound, but the main reason is that the wound is very large, so it looks shocking.

   This is clearly caused by infection and inflammation, which also caused a high fever.

  Zhang Anshi said: "Has my medicine been used?"

   "It's useless, the imperial doctor prescribed a prescription."

  Zhang Anshi raised his eyebrows and said, "You should use my medicine."

  Zhang Fu looked up at Zhang Anshi.

  Zhang Anshi said: "You still can't trust me?"

   "Of course I can trust my elder brother...I'm talking about my elder brother's character."

  Looking at the half-dead Zhang Fu, Zhang Anshi gritted his teeth and said: "My medical skills are better than my character."

Although Zhang Fu is young, he is not so stupid that he can't even figure it out: "Brother has this kind of heart, it's good, I feel dizzy and uncomfortable, brother...I'm going to die, I didn't sleep last night …Listening to the imperial doctors whispering that the situation is very bad, I…I feel extremely uncomfortable.”

   Seeing that he was depressed, Zhang Anshi did not urge him to take medicine, but tried to find a way to make him feel better first: "Do you know that the second child Zhu Yong came home and was hung up and beaten by his father."

  When Zhang Fu heard it, he seemed to be interested and regained a little strength. He opened his eyes and said, "Yeah."

   "I won't lie to you, the Zhu family has seen it."

   "I didn't expect the second brother to be so miserable."

   "Yeah, our three brothers are too miserable."

   "But big brother..."

   "I'm miserable too. Although it hit you all, it hurts in my heart." Zhang Anshi said.

Zhang Fu looked extremely exhausted at this time, his face was pale, and he said vaguely: "Brother, my life is really hard. I lost my father, and now it seems that I can't survive. My brother scolds me all the time, saying that I am with you." Big Brother hangs out and idles, that's why I'm in trouble. I also know that Big Brother sometimes tricks me into doing some stupid things, but...somehow, I'm always comfortable with Big Brother, and I'm not happy in the mansion. Seeing Big Brother Then happy.

  He spoke intermittently, his speech speed getting slower and slower.

  Zhang Anshi couldn't help sniffling, and said: "You rest, I will give you medicine."

   As he spoke, he went to search for the medicine bottle he sent back last time. After finding it, he poured out the medicine bottle and wiped it on Zhang Fu's affected area little by little.

  This posture and behavior are obviously indecent, but now I don't care much about it.

  After taking the medicine, Zhang Anshi said, "You should have a good rest, I'm leaving over the wall."

   "Over...over the wall..."

   "Hey, isn't this just for practice, it will be useful when I come to see you later."

   Zhang Fu's consciousness was blurred, his eyelids seemed heavy, so he didn't try to keep him.

  (end of this chapter)