indianbanksassociation Chapter 283 Surgery
Chapter 283 Surgery
Chapter 283 Surgery
Hearing Mr. Wu's words, some people's expressions finally changed.
If an autopsy is against ethics and morals, but compared to the lives of your own family members, it is nothing?
Although Mr. Wu pleaded for Zhang Qingfeng, it was because he saw Zhang Qingfeng's hope of curing his son.
But they thought that if one day they or their relatives fell ill, if they agreed to the autopsy study today, they might be able to save their lives in the future.
"My loves, what do you think?" Seeing that everyone's attitudes had softened, Zhao Kuo asked everyone.
"Officials, letting doctors dissect the human body and treat diseases is something that benefits all people. I agree." As the prime minister of the court, Han Yuzhou was the first to stand up and express his support.
"The minister also agrees."
"My minister agrees."
Following Han Yuzhou's statement, other court ministers expressed their views one after another.
The most active ones are the generals, who understand that this new method of treating injuries is beneficial to them who often fight.
Even the minister surnamed Zhou who opposed Zhang Qingfeng's memorandum at the beginning did not express his support, but he did not object again.
As for the emperor Zhao Kuo, he was even more eager for such a thing to happen. The higher the doctor's medical skills, the more secure he would be as the emperor.
Although dissection is contrary to morality and ethics, it is beneficial to everyone. Driven by such a favorable form, those in power do not mind violating morality once.
Finally, after deliberation at the court meeting, the court finally agreed to Zhang Qingfeng's memorial.
The next day, newspapers such as Dasong Daily, Dasong Daily, and Dasong Royal Daily reported about the autopsy almost at the same time.
In the newspaper, the benefits of dissection to the common people were expounded in detail.
When many people saw that various diseases could be cured as long as the body was dissected to clarify the body structure, and some diseases were no longer incurable, they all agreed with the decision passed by the court.
Anyway, the ones who were dissected were death-row inmates, and the death-row inmates were all heinous people. Even if such people were dissected, they deserved their souls not to rest in peace.
Many people didn't expect that, because death row inmates would be dissected, the law and order in the society would be much improved, and the incidence of homicides would drop sharply.
Just after the imperial court agreed to the medical school to dissect the human body, the bodies of several executed prisoners were sent to the medical school on the third day.
As the dean of the medical school, Zhang Qingfeng took the lead in trying to dissect the human body.
As a science student, Zhang Qingfeng had seen killings during the Three Kingdoms period, but this was his first time doing an autopsy.
Fortunately, the entire dissection process was watched by countless imperial physicians and some students from the medical school, which prevented Zhang Qingfeng from panicking.
It took several days for Zhang Qingfeng to dissect a corpse. He used a scalpel to examine almost all parts of the corpses.
Zhang Qingfeng did not save the dissected corpse, but chose to cremate it to avoid the outbreak of infectious diseases.
A few days later, Zhang Qingfeng began to follow the dissection process and drew several detailed anatomical diagrams of the human body.
There are human muscle diagrams, human skeleton diagrams, human organ diagrams, human blood vessel diagrams, and brain structure diagrams, etc.
Zhang Qingfeng drew these pictures on paper one-to-one in size to the human body. There are not only plan views, but also cross-sections, which are clear at a glance.
It is also Zhang Qingfeng's ability to remember with a photograph, and he has seen various anatomical diagrams in modern times, so that he can clearly draw these human body structure diagrams.
After Zhang Qingfeng completed the autopsy, he also had a full understanding of the structure of the human body. He had a photographic memory, and he was able to remember the location of every blood vessel and so on.
After the autopsy was completed, what Zhang Qingfeng had to do was to try to operate on the son of Wu Jieren, the Minister of Criminal Justice.
This operation is very important to Zhang Qingfeng, and almost everyone is waiting for the result of the operation.
If it succeeds, it will be equivalent to giving everyone an explanation, an explanation for the immorality of dissecting the human body.
If it did not succeed, although the imperial court would not renege on disqualifying the medical school from dissecting corpses, it might stop supporting it, which Zhang Qingfeng did not want to see.
Early in the morning, Zhang Qingfeng came to the Wu Mansion with various utensils, disinfectant alcohol and other things.
With him, there are many imperial physicians and medical students.
They all wanted to see if Zhang Qingfeng's surgical treatment could cure the terminal abscess.
"Master Yang is here."
When Zhang Qingfeng arrived, the servants of the Wu family notified the master of the Wu family immediately.
Upon hearing Zhang Qingfeng's arrival, the owner of the Wu family, Wu Jieren, came out to greet Zhang Qingfeng in person.
"Sanlang, you are finally here." Seeing Zhang Qingfeng, Wu Jieren said quite moved.
His son had suffered from intestinal carbuncle for more than half a month, seeing his health getting worse and worse, he was also very anxious.
After waiting for several days, finally Zhang Qingfeng arrived.
"Mr. Wu, let's go see the patient first." Zhang Qingfeng said to Wu Jieren.
"Okay, I'll take everyone to see my son right now." Wu Jieren said to Zhang Qingfeng.
Under Wu Jieren's leadership, Zhang Qingfeng and his party soon arrived at a courtyard.
"It hurts, it hurts to death, kill me! I don't want to live anymore..."
The group hadn't entered the yard yet, but Liu Tian heard crying and crying from inside.
Wu Jieren led Zhang Qingfeng into the yard, and as soon as he entered the yard, Zhang Qingfeng saw several maidservants decocting medicine in the yard.
A strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine diffused along the decoction pots to the entire yard.
"master."
Seeing Wu Jieren bringing someone in, the servants in the courtyard hurriedly saluted him.
"How is the situation of the second young master?" Wu Jieren asked humanistically.
"Master, the second son is still the same, and he will yell in pain after a while." A lower body said.
"You guys go down first." Wu Jieren waved his hand, and the literate servants stepped back first.
Hearing Wu Jieren's words, a group of servants from the mansion quickly retreated with their things.
Wu Jieren pushed open the door of a room. In the room, a man in his 40s and [-]s was lying on the boat with his hands on his stomach. Because of the pain, the man's face was distorted.
"Father." Seeing Wu Jieren, the man called out to him, and then he endured the pain and did not speak any more.
"Shouyi, Yang Sanlang is here, and your illness is cured." Wu Jieren said to his son on the hospital bed with distress.
"Thank you dad." Hearing Wu Jieren's words, the man also saw Zhang Qingfeng beside him, his eyes showed the desire to live.
"Mr. Wu, can you let me check Mr. Wu's situation." Zhang Qingfeng said to Wu Jieren.
"Yes." Hearing Zhang Qingfeng's painting, Wu Jieren nodded in agreement, and then said to his son, "Let Yang Sanlang check it for you."
"Okay!" Hearing Wu Jieren's words, Mr. Wu also endured the pain and nodded in agreement.
Afterwards, Zhang Qingfeng stepped forward and sat on Mr. Wu's hospital bed.
"Mr. Wu, relax, let me check it for you." Zhang Qingfeng said to Mr. Wu, and then his hand touched Mr. Wu's stomach, where the appendix was.
"Does it hurt here?" Zhang Qingfeng asked Mr. Wu.
(End of this chapter)