Looking through the "monthly report" that was just sent, Li Yuanjia's expression was serious and focused.
Fang Fengzhu stood up quietly after watching for a while, walked to the side, picked up the kettle on the stove, and refilled Li Yuanjia's cup with some water. Then she sat back down in her seat again, and held her chin in her hands.
, tilted his head and kept looking at the king carefully.
Everything was done quietly without disturbing the king's thoughts.
To be honest, she was quite curious.
Fang Fengzhu knew Huang Ren and Ma Yuan, and knew that they used to be two very ordinary servants of the prince's palace, but they were just a little more dexterous and their brains were relatively quick. Last year, the king often summoned these two servants, and talked with them.
When they stayed in a small courtyard for half a day, Fang Fengzhu asked a few questions out of curiosity and found out that it was Li Yuanjia who was teaching them a method of treating wounds.
But she never expected that at the beginning of the year, these two servants would be released by the king, and they would go to the army under the command of Lu Guogong Cheng Zhijie...
For Fang Fengzhu, the most curious thing was the person in front of him.
Fang Fengzhu had no interest in the so-called debridement and suturing technique at all, because as the mistress of Prince Han's Mansion, it was almost impossible for her to use that thing in her life. But the man in front of her was her lifelong friend.
Therefore, Fang Fengzhu really wanted to understand what the king was thinking!
Why would a Tang prince figure out what a doctor should do?
If Quyuanli and overturning are for the Tang Dynasty, white paper and iron pots, thirteen incense and the like are for self-satisfaction, and glass is for making money, then what is the purpose of debridement and suturing?
Because she couldn't understand it, Fang Fengzhu felt very uncomfortable.
She doesn't like this.
In Fang Fengzhu's fantasy, he and the king should be like mother and father, spending a lifetime together. Even if outsiders laughed at Fang Xianggong's henpeckedness, they would always be close at home. His father's joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and even the changes in his expression,
After seeing a subtle change, the mother will immediately know what he is thinking and what she should do.
But now, Fang Fengzhu felt like there was a wall in front of her.
On the other side of the wall is the king, and on this side is myself.
Although the distance seemed very close, Fang Fengzhu knew very well that he could not see or touch the other party...
"Huh...not bad!"
Just when Fang Fengzhu bit his lip and his thoughts were confused, Li Yuanjia suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the tea on the table and took a big sip, with a smile on his face.
It was this smile that made Fang Fengzhu's heart tremble and her face turn red.
However, after the moment of panic in her eyes, she subconsciously smoothed a strand of hair from her temples and asked as if to cover it up: "Your Majesty, what is good?"
"Haha, Huang Ren and the others did a good job!"
Throwing the report of more than ten pages on the table, Li Yuanjia smiled happily: "Eight more surgeries were completed last month, and all eight sergeants recovered well, and none of them showed suppuration... Hmm
, maybe it has something to do with the cold weather, but Huang Ren and Ma Yuan’s debridement and suturing techniques definitely also contributed!”
When he said these words, the smile on Li Yuanjia's face never disappeared.
This result undoubtedly made him very satisfied.
In order to support Huang Ren and Ma Yuan's work at Cheng Zhijie, Li Yuanjia provided them with at least two jars of alcohol and a large number of sterile bags every month, which was more or less a huge expense.
And the performance of those two guys made him feel that his expenses were really worth it.
Seeing his happy look, Fang Fengzhu was startled again, and then a bright smile broke out on his face: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, you have succeeded again."
Although this was an expected result, after listening to Fang Fengzhu's words, Li Yuanjia still nodded happily and said: "According to the previous records of the military doctors, the same injury would have been caused without Huang Ren and Ma Yuan.
At least two or three of the eight sergeants will die!"
As he spoke, Li Yuanjia suddenly became excited, stood up suddenly, and walked back and forth in the room: "Fengzhu, these are just eight wounded soldiers, and they were injuries sustained during daily training! If Datang has
In war, there are hundreds of wounded soldiers every day. If we can deal with it like this... think about it, how many people can be saved?"
Li Yuanjia suddenly stopped, and Fang Fengzhu's face burned with his scorching gaze, and he nodded quickly: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, for finding such a wonderful method, which will definitely save the lives of countless soldiers of the Tang Dynasty in the future. It is a great merit!
"
"Merit? Haha."
After laughing and shaking his head, Li Yuanjia didn't say anything more, but sat back on the chair again.
This laughter and the word "merit" made Fang Fengzhu stunned and confused. However, after seeing the king ponder for a moment, he suddenly picked up a charcoal pen and started writing, she bit her lower lip lightly.
, stood up and added another glass of water to his glass.
At this time, just watch quietly from the side.
But this time Li Yuanjia didn't let her wait long. He quickly put away his pen, folded up half a page of white paper and stuffed it into an envelope, and then rang a bell on the table.
While breathing, butler Han Lucheng pushed the door open and entered: "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"
"Send this letter to Huang Ren and the others, and take this month's things with you as well."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
After receiving the envelope respectfully, Han Lucheng was about to leave when he heard the king say again: "By the way, Han Lucheng, last time I asked you to send all the things to those who are night-blind on a regular basis, did you send them all?"
"If you return to your Majesty, I will send them all."
After bowing, Han Lucheng quickly replied: "There are thirty-four people in total. I have people send them a pair of pig livers every ten days. So far, I have sent them six times in a row!"
After pondering for a moment, Li Yuanjia narrowed his eyes and asked lightly: "Haha, but they all ate it themselves?"
It's not that he deliberately doubted it, it's just that the products are not abundant these days. Even if he treats his servants very well, he can't guarantee that they can eat meat regularly. After all, if you want to mix among the nobles these days, you still have to abide by some rules.
Yes, it is already very impressive to be able to feed them.
So even though Fang Fengzhu next to him frowned when he heard the word "pork liver" and subconsciously showed disgust, to the servants of the palace or the farmers in the village, this is still meat after all!
If you are reluctant to eat it and sell it or give it to other family members to eat, wouldn’t it be a waste of effort?
Han Lucheng was naturally aware of this and quickly said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I have specifically explained this matter. It is all cooked in one pot and asked to finish it on the spot. You will not be wrong."
"Ah, very good."
Nodding with satisfaction, Li Yuanjia said calmly: "I've sent it six times in a row, that's two months... Find someone to ask one by one to see what's wrong with them not being able to see anything at night.