When his back was turned to Lao Zhu, Han Du couldn't help but have a look of great relief on his face. Although what Han Du did just now was righteous and fearless of life and death, how many people in this world are truly not afraid of death? At least, Han Du doesn't have that kind of mind now.
Now when I heard Lao Zhu's instructions, I immediately realized that I had finally given up Lao Zhu's murderous intention towards me and passed the test on my own.
Arriving outside the hall, Han Du's appearance instantly attracted everyone's attention.
"How is Father?"
This was the first thing Zhu Biao asked after seeing Han Du.
Han Du couldn't help but nodded secretly. Zhu Biao was indeed Zhu Biao. He saw that what he was most concerned about was Lao Zhu's physical condition. If it were another person, I'm afraid the first sentence would be to ask what Lao Zhu said to him.
After all, at this extremely sensitive moment, Lao Zhu left himself in for so long, which will inevitably lead to crazy speculations.
Han Du nodded slightly, and did not answer Zhu Biao's question, but said directly: "The emperor wants to summon you, all the ministers together."
After Zhu Biao heard this, he didn't care about Han Du's answer and walked directly in first.
Everyone came to Lao Zhu's bed again. Zhu Biao was the first to go forward and kneel down, and asked with concern: "Father~"
Lao Zhu waved his hand slightly, signaling Zhu Biao not to speak.
Then he looked at everyone and said, "In order to prevent unexpected events, I want to make a posthumous edict."
"Father~"
"Father~"
"Father~"
...
After hearing what their father said, Zhu Biao, Zhu Zi, Zhu Zi, Zhu Tan and others immediately knelt down and worshiped with tears in their eyes.
"Your Majesty~" The six ministers also choked and knelt down.
Lao Zhu ignored them and said to Han Du: "Han Du, come and write the edict for me."
"My lord, I obey the order!" Han Du's eyes were also red, with tears welling up in his eyes. I thought that Lao Zhu was such a great hero and hero by expelling the barbarians, restoring China, establishing the principles and disciplines, and rebuilding China. But now he has to linger on the sick bed and doesn't even have the strength to hold a pen and write.
The old eunuch looked sad and personally prepared everything for Han Du to write the edict.
Lao Zhu looked up and said loudly: "I have been destined to live for thirty-one years. I am worried about dangers and work hard every day to benefit the people. I grew up in a humble age and do not have the profound knowledge of the ancients. I love good and evil. Evil can't be far away. Now we have the natural principle of all things, and it is full of sorrow and sorrow. The crown prince Zhu Biaoren is filial to his friends, and the world has returned to his heart, so he should ascend to the throne. The civil and military officials at home and abroad work together to assist the government to reassure our people. Funeral rituals, No gold or jade should be used. The mountains and rivers of the Xiaoling Mausoleum should not be altered for their own sake. All the subjects of the world will weep for three days before surrendering, so there is no need to marry. When the kings come to the country, they should not go to the capital. Those who are not in the order should do so according to this order. "
After a pause, Lao Zhu continued: "The most serious problem of the Ming Dynasty is the northern grassland. Following my legacy, we should always be on guard against the grassland. We cannot just sit back and let it grow. Otherwise, our survival will hang on a thread. The future of the Ming Dynasty will be in Nanyang, the West, and all over the world. The kings of future generations must not abandon it, remember, remember..."
Lao Zhu's voice became smaller and smaller, but fortunately he finally managed to finish.
Han Du dried the ink on the edict and placed it in front of Lao Zhu.
Lao Zhu braced himself and read the changes carefully from beginning to end. The contents of the edict were written according to what he said, and Han Du did not make any changes.
Lao Zhu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Use the seal."
The old eunuch took out the Jade Seal of the Kingdom from the treasure box on the side, and under the eyes of everyone and the six ministers, he placed the Jade Seal of the Kingdom on the edict heavily.
After seeing all this done, Lao Zhu could no longer hold on. He felt as if his eyelids were weighed heavily and had to be closed.
"Father!" Zhu Biao was paying attention to his father's condition. When he saw that his father was about to pass out again, he yelled.
"Father~"
"Father~"
"Your Majesty~"
"Your Majesty~"
Calls came one after another in the dormitory, but Lao Zhu only heard someone calling him, and then the voice became smaller and smaller. Soon he could not remember anything, and he was obviously unconscious.
Zhu Biao felt sad and heavy. He turned to the Six Ministers and said, "My father is seriously ill. Please stabilize the situation of the court."
The six ministers also knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was not in the mood to stabilize the government and that the six of them still needed to do this, so they all nodded in agreement, said goodbye and left.
After the six people left, Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Xi and Han Du with red eyes and said, "Is it true that my father only has a chance to get better by using that magic medicine?"
Hearing this, Zhu Xi sighed and said, "My brother also hopes that my father will get better, but... even with the medicine now, the hope is very slim."
The room was eerily quiet, and the sunlight shining in made the fine dust in the air appear. But now the air seemed to be frozen, and even the dust was motionless.
Finally, Zhu Biao made up his mind and said: "No matter how small the opportunity is, I have to give it a try. I can't just look at my father and stay sick, right?"
At this moment, Han Du had to remind him: "Your Highness, it is not just a matter of slim chances. I am afraid that the emperor's dragon body will not be able to withstand the power of the medicine, but will..."
Han Du did not continue, but everyone understood the meaning.
Zhu Biao took a deep breath and said to Han Du, "Go get the medicine."
"Yes." Han Du took a deep look at Zhu Biao and turned back to get the medicine.
There is no way to preserve penicillin Handu, but Handu can save the mold in a petri dish and extract it when it needs to be used.
In the evening, Han Du, who had been busy for most of the day, finally extracted penicillin. And for Lao Zhu's safety, Han Du also performed the process of purifying penicillin ten times more.
He took the medicine to Lao Zhu's dormitory. When Zhu Biao saw it, he reached out to Han Du and said, "Give it to me."
Han Du hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to give Lao Zhu the medicine himself. Then he said: "Your Highness does not understand medical science, let alone how to use this medicine, so I'd better do it."
Han Du smiled and did not give Zhu Biao the medicine in his hand. The risk of giving Lao Zhu medicine this time is extremely high. If one mistake is made, Lao Zhu will die. If Zhu Biao is allowed to give Lao Zhu medicine, once Lao Zhu is not rescued and people find out in the future, he will definitely be criticized. Even if it has nothing to do with Zhu Biao at all, as long as it is the medicine he gave to Lao Zhu, people with ulterior motives will seize this loophole in the future and attack Zhu Biao crazily. This is a great threat to Zhu Biao's throne, so Han Du will never allow this to happen.
Even if you give Lao Zhu medicine yourself, you will still have such problems. But when the time comes that Qingfeng retires and returns home, who can do anything to him?
Han Du took the medicine and was about to step forward, but Zhu Zhu suddenly reached out and snatched the medicine away.
Han Du looked at him in surprise and didn't react for a while.
Zhu Rui glanced at Han Du and said: "This medicine should be used by me. You are not an imperial doctor, so it is taboo for you to give medicine to your father."
Han Du pondered for a moment and had to admit that Zhu Zhu was indeed the best candidate to administer medicine to Lao Zhu. First of all, he is the judge of Taiyuan Hospital, and he has the power to give medicine to Lao Zhu.
Secondly, Zhu Xi is the emperor's biological son, and he is deeply loved by the emperor. No one will doubt that he will be harmful to the emperor.
Thirdly, Zhu Xi never had any fight with anyone. He was in charge of the imperial hospital because other imperial doctors were not trusted by the emperor. And no matter who sits on the dragon throne, he has to show his kindness to Zhu Zhu in order to ensure his safety.
Therefore, it is up to Zhu Zhu to use it, so that there will be no hidden dangers at all.
Zhu Biao also instantly figured out the connection, nodded immediately, and said gratefully: "Then I'll give you my fifth brother."
"Brother, you are welcome. I also want to save my father." Zhu Biao glanced at Zhu Biao and saw that Zhu Biao looked like he was placing all his hopes on him. Zhu Zhu couldn't help but nodded secretly.
In fact, for Zhu Biao, his father had already issued a will at this moment, and the best result for Zhu Biao was not to rescue his father. But even though Zhu Biao understood this, he still chose to save his father without hesitation. This won Zhu Xi's admiration and won his heart.
Zhu Rui came to his father's bedside with the medicine, touched his father's hand, put it close to his ear, and said: "Father, I have taken the medicine."
The miracle Zhu Xi expected did not happen, and Lao Zhu still fell into a coma without any reaction.
Lao Zhu was not without changes. His complexion was getting better and better, showing an abnormal red color. The temperature on his body is also getting higher and higher. Even if Zhu Zhu doesn't use his hands to detect it, he can tell that his father's body temperature is now higher than before.
Knowing that he could not delay it any longer, Zhu Zhu took care of his father's arm and used the medicine.
After giving his father the medicine, Zhu Zhu took care of everything and stood aside with his hands down.
Everyone in the room was waiting with bated breath. Now they can only leave everything to God's will, hoping that a miracle will happen.
Everyone watched from dark to late at night, and received dawn from late at night. However, Lao Zhu's condition did not improve at all, and he still fell into a coma.
Just when everyone's eyes were red, they looked at Lao Zhu expectantly, hoping that a miracle would happen.
Perhaps God heard everyone's expectations, and Lao Zhu actually opened his eyes.
Seeing this, Zhu Xi's face showed surprise, and he immediately stepped forward and put his fingers on his father's wrist. But such a match made his heart suddenly sink to the bottom.
When the others saw their father awake, they immediately became happy, thinking that their father was cured.
"Father, are you okay?" Zhu Biao was even more overwhelmed with joy and stepped forward to ask with concern.
But Lao Zhu knew his own body well. He shook his head slightly and said: "I'm afraid this is the last time I wake up, Ji'er, am I right?"
Zhu Tie immediately knelt down with a plop and cried loudly: "Father, my son and minister are incompetent!"
Zhu Rui's words surprised everyone. They had already guessed something.
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