bookpower Chapter 364
Chapter 364
Soon, the entire Xianyang City was stirred.
"Have you heard, today Mrs. Wang suddenly fell ill, and originally thought that one foot had stepped into the ghost gate and closed, but he was actually rescued by His Royal Highness the Prince. "
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is an immortal god, so it's not surprising that he has this art of resurrection, right?"
"His Highness has built so many medical centers, but he has treated I don't know how many people. "
"This time is different, Old Captain Wang's condition is that he has a tumor in his stomach, and he survived after His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was disemboweled. "
"Sounds scary, is it true?"
"Of course, this is what Xia Wuhe said personally, he was helping His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at that time, can he have a fake?"
"It is said that in the future, I, Doctor Qin, will also study the internal situation of the human body, and if there is a situation in the internal organs in the future, it may not be hopeless. "
"Especially colic and stomach pain, which could only wait for death, can be treated!"
"It's amazing!"
The people began to talk about it.
Although this kind of open stomach treatment is unprecedented, many people are skeptical when they hear it, but when they learned that it was Fusu who took the knife and saved Wang Jian who was already on the edge of the ghost gate, 910 instantly dispelled the idea of doubt.
Fusu's prestige in Daqin is definitely incomparable to others.
The people have subconsciously thought that as long as His Royal Highness Fusu does it, it must be right.
What's more, this is indeed from the ghosts and gods, forcibly snatching people back.
Who wouldn't want to live a few more years on such a good day?
A resolution on the use of death row inmates and patients of different races for surgical trials was also quickly passed at the court.
Great Qin is not the stubbornness of later generations after Confucianism was dominant and corrupted, and the officials' ability to accept new things is still relatively strong.
After witnessing Fusu rescue Wang Jian through surgery, the officials have recognized the miraculous effect of this new type of surgery.
Under such circumstances, it has become a top priority to train a group of qualified surgeons.
And such an operation must have a lot of risks.
If you want to improve the level of the Great Qin doctors, you must exercise more, and you must use death row prisoners to dissect and study the detailed human body structure in order to perform the operation accurately.
As cruel as it sounds, many (baeh) officials have some misgivings.
But now that Fusu is in the court, he has the prestige of being a man of his word, and they don't dare to stand up and question it.
And no one can guarantee that they or their relatives and friends will not encounter this thing in the future.
In this case, sacrificing a group of death row prisoners and aliens in exchange for the improvement of Daqin's medical skills naturally became the best choice.
And Fusu also has the name of a medical saint, and has been admired by the people of Daqin.
"Time is really fast, in the blink of an eye, it's already August!"
Fusu flipped through the calendar on the bookcase and said sincerely.
"Babble!"
Xiao Xin'er in her arms waved her little hands indiscriminately, expressing serious dissatisfaction with being ignored.
"You little guy, you're really clingy!"
Fusu doted on his little daughter's face.
Xiao Xin'er blinked her big bright eyes and had a sweet smile on her face.
"Yes, it seems that you have been well nourished lately, and you little guy has weighed a lot more. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
"It's a pity that you're still too young, or you will be able to eat mooncakes soon. "
"By the way, it seems that Daqin does not have the custom of celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival on a large scale at present, but it can be expanded. "
Fusu and Xiao Xin'er frolicked for a while, and their eyes lit up.
In later generations, Fusu, who was forced to work hard, was undoubtedly looking forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day holiday.
After all, as a bitter single dog during the New Year, he actually suffers when he goes back. []
What can really take a breath is the Mid-Autumn Golden Week.
It's just that although the Mid-Autumn Festival has a long history and has been popular since the birth of the 24 solar terms, it is really prosperous after the Han and Tang Dynasties.
In today's Daqin, the more solemn festival is the Moon Worship Festival, and the time is also on the autumn equinox, not the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The content of the activity is also relatively simple, which is to sacrifice to the moon god and pray for a good harvest.
For Fusu, there is no Mid-Autumn Festival, which is really not very customary.
And adding an extra festival actually has a lot of benefits for the entire Daqin.
After all, today's Daqin is far more prosperous than in the past, and the people have begun to live and work in peace and contentment step by step, and they have gradually begun to have some surplus money in their hands.
It's just that the people are busy with labor on weekdays, and in addition to big cities such as Xianyang City, small places still retain curfews, and the real consumption boom is still concentrated during holidays.
An extra Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, in addition to giving the people one more festive day of reunion, can also bring a lot of consumption.
Moreover, more than a month after the Mid-Autumn Festival is the Qin New Year, which can make the festive atmosphere continue.
What's more, for Fusu, it is very simple to make Daqin have one more festival.
Directly use the legend of the moon god in later generations to adapt it, and say that he had a dream, dreaming that the cute little daughter is the moon god descending to earth, as long as in the Mid-Autumn Festival, admire the moon and worship the moon god, eat the moon cake for reunion, you can get the blessing of the moon god.
Not only can the people of Daqin have one more festival of celebration and reunion to drive consumption, but also can be linked with their little daughter, so that the little guy can get the blessing of all the people of Daqin, and become a symbol of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Since becoming a father, Fusu has become more and more spoiled for his little daughter, and he already has the potential to control his daughter.
And soon Yushu will usher in the date of labor, and the prince's mansion will be more lively.
"Little guy, you will be my Mid-Autumn Festival messenger of Daqin in the future!"
"You can't be so naughty anymore, you see your mother is tired. "
"You have to study hard with your sister who hasn't been born yet!"
"Okay, it's okay if you don't like to sit here, my father will take you out to play, and by the way, I will go to the palace and say hello to your imperial grandfather!"
Fusu doted on Xiao Xin'er again, who was making trouble and wanted to stuff the paper into his mouth.
This girl is just the same as Fusu when she was a child, and she is very noisy.
Fortunately, the little guy in Yushu's arms should be a relatively quiet character.
Otherwise, Fusu, who is a father, has to take care of two noisy little guys at the same time, but there will be a toss.
But no matter how you toss, it's all a happy toss.
As long as you look at the sweet smile of your little daughter, the mood can always become excellent.