C31 You're Teasing Me?

"Do you know what will happen if your legs continue like this?" Tang Yue tried to make himself look gentle.

"…" Wang Zizhao stared at him, and immediately retracted his smile.

"Alright, I'll be frank, your two legs didn't have a good reduction of their bones, and the later stages of recovery weren't too good either. Even if the callus is completely healed, your two legs are still deformed, moreover, if you use a little more force in the future, you might end up with a fracture."

Wang Zizhao obviously knew of all of these things. Presumably, every doctor that had seen him before had said something similar.

"Can you cure it?"

"It can be cured!" Tang Yue answered with certainty. Fracture was a very common occurrence in surgical procedures, and not a particularly difficult injury, "However, there are some things I need to clarify first."

"Go ahead."

"Your leg bones are almost healed. In order to treat them, you need to break your legs again. In addition, you need to cut open the muscles in your legs, and after you reset the bones, use …" "Fix it up with something, and then stitch it back into place layer by layer."

"…" Wang Zizhao had no choice but to use a probing gaze to look at Tang Yue, trying to differentiate between the truth and the falsehood in his words.

Was this unheard-of treatment really a joke about his leg?

Tang Yue scratched his nose awkwardly, "I know that you find it hard to accept, but if we go out, I'm afraid that your family and the people around you will not agree, that's why I want to speak privately with you, after all this is your problem."

Wang Zizhao had a complicated look in his eyes. He had always known that young dandy's words were weird, his actions were weird, and his attitude was weird.

"Breaking and reconnecting the leg bones This King understands, but why did you cut it open? Is what you mean by fixed from the inside? "

Tang Yue laughed and nodded, "The Ninth Prince is really smart!" As expected of a disciple of high status, his IQ was indeed very high.

Wang Zizhao didn't want this compliment at all. He lifted up his leg and thought that if someone cut his leg open, placed something strange inside, and sewed his flesh together, it would be absolutely horrifying.

"When those legs are healed, the things you put in …"

"Just wait until your legs are healed before you take them out." Tang Yue promised sincerely, "Don't worry, this will really be a minor operation, it will just hurt a little."

"There's no other way?" Wang Zizhao took a deep breath.

Tang Yue hesitated and said: "This is the fastest and best method." Of course, external fixation with plaster was possible, but the results might not be that good. After all, it was a second treatment.

"How confident are you?"

"If I can find what I want, I have a 90% chance of success!" No doctor would dare say that he was a hundred percent sure of his operation, especially in this era where everything was lacking.

Now that he had the surgical instruments, he had no anesthetic, no stainless steel plates, and no nails. Both were essential.

"What do you need?"

"The first is an anesthetic. After using it, one can temporarily fall into a coma without feeling any pain." He did not know if there were any drugs in this era, but the main ingredients for the drugs were the Devil's Snare Flower, the Black Head, and the Star of Tiannan. As long as the ingredients were complete, this would not be difficult to make.

Wang Zizhao thought for a while, then said: "Imperial Doctor Wu will use the golden needle technique to make the injured part lose consciousness, is that possible?"

Tang Yue's eyes lit up. That's right, how could he forget about the greatest acupuncture technique in TCM?

"It's fine to lose consciousness locally, but my personal suggestion is that it's better to be completely numb." The patient is easily stimulated by the use of a knife in the body, which can lead to surgical failure if the patient is disturbed during the operation.

"What else?" Wang Zizhao did not immediately make a choice. He knew that this matter was not that simple.

"The second thing is for the bone to be fixed. I told him to pick up the bone board, but it's not easy to make." It wasn't that hard to do, but in this era it was impossible to make bone plates made of stainless steel or titanium alloy.

"What kind of material?"

Tang Yue opened his mouth, and spat out words that Wang Zizhao had never heard before, "Stainless steel and titanium alloy!"

"…"

The two of them stared at each other for a while. Seeing the other's "you're kidding me" expression, Tang Yue was the first to lose, "Alright, I know it's very difficult, so I'll think of something first."

Actually, it was not necessary to use the bone graft, it was just that he had gotten used to it during his previous surgery. Putting aside the materials that he was familiar with, he needed to study them first.

Wang Zizhao's expression slowly calmed down, as though he had already determined that Tang Yue was unreliable, "Life and death are intertwined, if you can't cure it then there's no harm."

"It will definitely be cured!" Tang Yue glared at him. He was the dignified chief of surgery, if he couldn't even perform such a small operation, he wouldn't be able to do it.

Wang Zizhao looked at him deeply, puzzled by his confidence, and smiled slightly, "Since it's like this, I'll leave it to young dandy."

"Alright, I'll give you an answer within three days!" Tang Yue got up and looked down at him condescendingly, "However, before the operation, I will have someone write a document stating that it was your wish. If anything happens, you are not allowed to punish me."

These privileged classes would not be able to reason with him without being clear about it first.

Wang Zizhao's newly settled heart was once again disturbed, and the sense of unbelief burst forth. He felt that he must have gone mad to believe this young dandy that was spouting nonsense at such a young age.

But as long as there was a ten percent chance, he would give it a try.

"We'll discuss this matter in three days. If you can't come up with a feasible method, then this prince will treat it as you talking nonsense today."

"What will happen then?" Tang Yue asked nervously.

The other party revealed a sneer, "The person who dares to lie in front of this prince is either dead or mute."

Tang Yue licked his lips, feeling a bit of pain. "Don't worry, I don't have that kind of guts."

"That's good." Wang Zizhao called for someone to come in and see them off.

When Tang Yue walked out of the Prince Zhao's Mansion, he was still thinking about how to treat this case. Actually, there were a lot of methods to treat fractures, it was just that Wang Zizhao's situation was special. It was best if he could combine both traditional and western medicine.

As soon as he got on his carriage, the Yueyang Marquis began to sigh, "Yue'er, what's the point of this? Even the doctor with the best South Jin couldn't cure Wang Zizhao's leg, where did your confidence come from? "

Tang Yue raised his head, and smiled to him, "Don't worry Father, I won't do anything without confidence."

Other than sympathizing with this youth, the reason he wanted to treat Wang Zizhao's legs was also for his own reputation.

If he wanted to continue practicing medicine, then he needed a patient to be willing to treat him, and Wang Zizhao's status was extraordinary. As long as he was cured, he would be able to become famous overnight.

No one would believe a teenage doctor, but it was different if the teenager treated cases that no one else could.

In his heart, Tang Yue was almost forty years old, so he was naturally unwilling to start from being an apprentice.

But Yueyang Marquis felt that he was too arrogant. This concerned Wang Zizhao's body, how could he agree so easily?

However, he was already praising it. It would be hard to collect even a single drop of water.

After returning home, Yueyang Marquis immediately ordered some people to search for the medical books, and sent all the possible medical books to Tang Yue's house.

This era's books were extremely precious, and even if one had the money, they might not be able to buy them. The Yueyang Marquis activated his own network and copied out a portion of the books out from the Imperial Medical Office.

Then, a unique scene appeared within the Yueyang Marquis's Mansion. Their young dandy was walking in the front, followed by a errand boy who was holding a book and reading loudly.

"Heart in the chest, the sun in the sun, the summer air, the main god, the main bloodline, the heart in the small intestine, the birth of blood, the glory …"

At first, Tang Yue felt annoyed, a fly was buzzing in his ears. However, after getting used to it, he would pretend that he did not exist.

"It's in the face, concealing the meridians, sacrificing the spirit, opening one's mind to the tongue, in the mind to be happy …"

This seemed to be the《 Yellow Emperor's Internal Canon》.

Wherever Tang Yue walked to, the voice followed. The passing servants who saw this scene were all amused, but like this, the mansion became much more lively.

In the backyard, Marquis's Wife Mistress Zhao was drinking the cool sour plum soup. The four maids beside her were beating their legs and fanning their legs; she felt very uncomfortable.

"Madam, is young dandy really going to treat Wang Zizhao's illness?" Zhao Shi's personal wife asked in a low voice.

"How can it be false when the duke himself said so?" Marquis's Wife had a gloating smile on his face as he said, "Pingzhi, that brat really doesn't know his limits."

"Indeed, I wonder if it will implicate the Marquis's Mansion."

"How can Wang Zizhao be someone who doesn't care about right or wrong? It's just that I m afraid that brat will not be able to stand a foothold in Ye City from now on. "

"And if he is cured?"

"Ridiculous!" How could a child like him possibly surpass the entire Imperial Medical Office? Only the duke would believe him out of the blue. " Marquis's Wife was in a good mood when she thought of this.

He knew all along that a kid that had grown up in the countryside wouldn't be able to show off. This time, he would make sure to humiliate himself!

Once the results were certain, she would convince the marquis and the madame to send this brat to a manor in the outskirts of the city. She would then send him a few girls, give birth to a few children, and then carry him back to the village.