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Zhu Jishi carried a medicine box on his back and followed Maria. Clementina walked in the dark and narrow corridors of this ancient castle, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, Zuihou entered a large and spacious room. It is a completely European-style living room, with fine French furniture and oil paintings on the walls, all depicting war scenes. There were a few whale oil lamps lit in the living room, which looked a little dim, the windows were open, and the Mediterranean Sea was not far away, and the cool sea breeze with the smell of salt blew to dispel the stuffiness inside the room.

There were two old men and two young men in the room, both dressed in the same way, both dressed in blue tweed uniforms, as if they were some kind of high-ranking generals. The four of them looked similar, they were all short, they were all a little fat, with a tall and straight nose, big eyes, and none of them had beards. One of them, who looked very old, probably in his 70s, was sitting on a carved soft chair and sighed, he was probably Joseph, the eldest brother of the Emperor Napoleon. Bonaparte. There was also a middle-aged man, a little languishing, pale, as if he was also sick - in fact, he was frightened, this man was Napoleon's younger brother Jérôme, whose father and three older brothers had stomach cancer one after another, and it was normal for him to be afraid now. And two charles. Lucien. Bonaparte's son, Louis. Lucien. Bonaparte and Pierre. Napoleon. Bonaparte.

Of these four, when Zhu Jishi first arrived at Viterbo Castle, Maria. Clementina had already introduced them to him.

"Doctor Zhu, how is Louie? Is there a salvation? "It was Jérôme who spoke. Bonaparte, Prince of Montfort of Württemberg, his wife was a princess of Württemberg, but he did not live in Italy with him. However, his German is very good, and there is no difficulty in communicating with Zhu Jishi.

As he asked, the room was greeted with anxious glances from a bunch of Napoleon's brothers and nephews. Except for Joseph, the men of the Napoleonic family seem to be short-lived ghosts, and they all have a tradition of stomach cancer, so everyone is very concerned about Louis who is sick in bed. Bonaparte. It seems that if he is saved, then his life will be more secure.

"It's hard to say." Zhu Jishi just gave Louis. Bonaparte diagnosed that Napoleon's third brother was emaciated, sallow, and looked very frightened, and of course he "didn't know" that he had cancer, and no one told him. The fear of cancer in patients in this era was far greater than that of later generations, so doctors and patients' families generally chose to hide their illness, but the genetics of the Bonaparte family were put there. Bonaparte was not stupid, how could he not guess?

Zhu Jishi put the medicine box on the table, found an empty chair and sat down, and continued: "It is difficult to determine whether it is cancer or not, but it is certain that the patient suffers from anemia, and the stomach pain is often in labor, and the labor pain worsens after eating, which is likely to be caused by a tumor, so I recommend surgery." ”

Several Bonapartas looked at each other and nodded at the same time. The big way to get Zhu Jishi from Paris is, of course, to give Louis. Bonaparte went under the knife.

The eldest Joseph. Bonaparte said in vague German: "If you are going to have surgery, how are you going to do it?" ”

"If it's stomach cancer, and the cancer is large, I recommend a total gastrectomy." Zhu Jishi had already considered a treatment plan. Total gastrectomy would certainly have a significant impact on Louie. Bonaparte's future life will cause many inconveniences, such as the need to eat some special foods, and the body may not be as good as before. However, it is the most effective way at present, because there is no chemotherapy and radiotherapy in this era, and there is nothing to do about the spread and metastasis of cancer cells, and the only feasible thing is to remove as much tissue around the lesion as possible. In addition, Zhu Jishi's knife skills are actually very poor, if you don't cut a little more, it is likely that you will not be able to cut cleanly. Bonaparte's old life is gone!

Considering that Napoleon III would soon become the emperor of France, Zhu Jishi still cared a lot about Louis. The life of Bonaparte. After all, a dead emperor has no way to say a few good words for Zhu Jishi in front of Napoleon III.

"Total gastrectomy!? Will Louie still be able to eat later? "Joseph. Bonaparte stared at Doctor Zhu in amazement.

"Yes, the stomach has been removed, how can Uncle Louis eat?"

"Doctor Zhu, you're not kidding, are you?"

The two little Bonapartes also chimed in, although they did not know much about medicine, but Louis. Bonaparte was recuperating in their castle, and during this time they had come into contact with many famous Italian doctors, who were helpless.

Before Zhu Jishi invented absorbable sutures, blood transfusion therapy, and surgical sterilization, laparotomy was simply an impossible task. Even now, laparotomy is extremely difficult, especially for major surgery of the digestive system. Because the wound of major surgery is large, it takes a long time to recover, and the patient is unable to eat during this period, which means that the patient is likely to starve to death!

After listening to the questions of several people, Zhu Jishi waved his hand and said: "Eating is not a problem, total gastrectomy does not mean that you cannot absorb nutrients at all, I will prepare a special diet for the patient." In addition, the patient cannot eat through the digestive system for 10 days after surgery and needs intravenous fluids. ”

As he spoke, he had already opened the medicine box, and took out a few small rubber tubes and rubber stoppers and two glass bottles from it.

Jérôme. Bonaparte was slightly stunned and said, "Doctor Zhu, what does intravenous fluid mean?" These things ......"

Zhu Jishi smiled slightly and replied: "Intravenous rehydration is to supplement nutrition to patients through blood vessels, and these things are used to replenish fluids. ”

"What's the solution?" Jérôme. Bonaparte still didn't understand.

Zhu Jishi smiled: "I'll go to the kitchen to get this myself." He looked at Joseph and said, "Bixia, if you agree with my treatment plan, I want to start treatment as soon as possible. ”

Joseph. Bonaparte was Napoleon's elder brother, and after the death of King Napoleon II of Rome, the Bonaparte family was headed by him.

Joseph. Bonaparte hesitated for a moment, but nodded and agreed to Zhu Jishi's plan. Although Zhu Jishi's surgical skills are poor, he is a well-deserved first person in surgery in this European medical community, where there is no worst but worse! If there is anyone else on this shijie who can save Louie. Bonaparte, then it has to be Zhu Jishi.

"Now there is another problem," Zhu Jishi stood up, and while putting the rubber tubes, rubber stoppers and glass bottles on the table back into the medicine box one by one, he muttered: "Louis. The mental condition of Bonaparte Bixia is rather detrimental to treatment. ”

"Louie's mental condition?"

"He's scared!" Zhu Jishi looked at Joseph. Bonaparte, "Bixia, your brother seems to have been frightened by the disease, and I don't think it's a mental state that can overcome it. The fight against cancer is actually the same as war, and it is impossible to win if you are cowardly before fighting, so I hope that Bixia can give more encouragement to patients. ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Jishi's brows gradually twisted, there are similarities between overcoming disease and fighting wars, why is this not the case for governing reform? When a person is faced with an illness, if he first completely collapses mentally, then even if it is not a serious illness, it can kill people.

Even if a system is indeed the way to strengthen the country and enrich the people in a certain period, it will become a bad law that hinders the progress of the country in another period, and at this time we must have the courage and confidence to change the law.

Compared with Italy, where he is now, compared with Japan, which is plagued by the politics of the Tibetan Curtain, and compared with the Ottoman Empire, which has a lot of internal and external troubles, the Qing State is not terminally ill. The key is whether the Manchu rulers are willing to treat the case, and whether they dare to prescribe the right medicine? If they are unwilling to treat it, then the real root of the Qing country's disease is probably themselves, and they themselves are a huge tumor growing in China!