Jiang Su himself is a medical practitioner, and after hearing this method, he couldn't help but laugh a little.
Although there are indeed ghosts and gods in the world, he is an emperor and the Supreme Being. How could his insomnia be caused by ghosts?
There is nothing in the world in this world that can suppress evil spirits better than the true dragon energy in him!
Jiang Su then thought about it, if this body suffers from insomnia and cannot sleep at night, it could be because of the liver, the kidneys, or more likely because of the person.
He probably thought of something about his ancestors that made him build the pagoda. He also couldn't sleep at night because of something about his ancestors!
What is it? Does it require dragon veins? Aren’t each of them filled with air when they were alive?
"Li Xueqing and his wife are quite capable." Jiang Su said it casually, but when it fell into the ears of Imperial Physician Xia, he became more thoughtful.
Is this emperor going to fight directly with the owner of the secret realm? It's not impossible. The person in this emperor's shell is a bit fierce.
"Okay, let's go."
"Come here, help me change my clothes."
Jiang Su ordered loudly.
As soon as her voice fell, Doctor Xia immediately made plans to leave. This kind of prophecy is very powerful and can subtly change people's thinking.
If someone in the Lin family of the royal family is a cultivator, inheriting the ability of the spirit of speech while improving their cultivation and strengthening their magic skills, wouldn't it be possible that one day they can use the spirit of speech to change their consciousness and completely turn people into puppets?
Doctor Xia remained silent. He exerted force on his legs, trying to get up with his hands free. Jiang Su made an opening on his shoulder, and his collarbone was pulled out directly from his shoulder.
Now he cannot exert force on one arm. If he exerts force on the other arm, the whole person will stand up in a twisted posture. The clavicle can mainly balance the upper body of the person. If it is lost, it will not be fatal.
His mortal body will probably need three to five years to recuperate after going through this ordeal.
"Hiss-"
The palace door opened, and the palace people filed in. The old eunuch who had been prepared quietly directed his servants to clean up the current scene in Chunhua Palace.
He saw that beautiful head with rosy cheeks and apricot cheeks, shining like spring flowers, was being thrown to the ground casually, and the aloof saint was stepping on her waterfall-like hair with one foot.
The old eunuch forced his eyelids open and looked away.
"Be careful, don't let the emperor tire his legs."
His voice was soft and subdued, hinting to the young eunuchs not to make the emperor angry when they took the heads of the concubines on the ground.
Jiang Su didn't think so, so he stretched out his clothes, and two palace maids with a faint fragrance on their bodies took off his bloody underpants for him. They also took a basin of warm water and carefully wiped the blood on his calf.
"This kind of emperor's life... is quite suitable for our medical training... I went back to the Southern Region and made money by settling the affairs of Master Shen Qingyuan's family. I also found two people to dress me and clean up the blood stains."
Jiang Su was satisfied, so she didn't try to hide it, and the corners of her mouth naturally turned up slightly.
It didn't matter if she didn't smile, but her smile frightened the two palace maids who were dressing her up. When they came in, they saw the body of the concubine, and their legs were shaking even now.
"Physician Xia——" Jiang Su drawled.
The old eunuch had great eyesight. Although he didn't know how the emperor hurt his eyes, he was very skillful in acting as the emperor's human walking stick.
The old eunuch held the emperor's arm and slowly walked towards Doctor Xia who had just stood up.
Doctor Xia swallowed "nervously" and kept twisting the corners of his clothes with his fingers. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at the emperor who was slowly approaching.
Jiang Su's face suddenly turned cold when he heard this man's actions.
You pretend to be very similar, your face is not red and your heart is not beating. If it weren't for my good hearing, I would really think you are a timid person.
Dr. Xia is really pretending that there are many people around him and all his actions are in line with his personality. Especially his reverence for the current saint and his cherishing of his own life.
Jiang Su did not speak, but relied on the path in his memory to walk to Dr. Xia.
Her fingers touched the sleeves of Doctor Xia's clothes, along her arms, and gently placed them on Doctor Xia's shoulders. Her fingers lightly passed through the damage in the clothes, touched his wounds, and drew circles around them.
The wound happened to be an irregular circle, allowing Jiang Su to pull out his collarbone.
"Give me the stuff." Jiang Su suddenly said.
"What?" Doctor Xia was stunned.
"Your bones."
"..."
Taiyi Xia used his other hand to lift his collarbone that had been pulled out. His pain was not fake, his face was pale, cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, his lips were pale, and his breath was as thin as a thread.
Jiang Su took the man's collarbone and placed his other hand on the edge of the bloody wound.
"Um--"
Doctor Xia endured the severe pain and groaned. Tears were aroused from the corners of his eyes and flowed down his face. His lips were bitten until they were bloody, and the thick smell of blood was on the tip of his tongue.
There were veins crawling on the white neck, and blood stains were stained on the collarbone, most of which had dried up.
"Shua——"
Jiang Su opened Doctor Xia's wound, used two fingers to spread his flesh, and penetrated his entire collarbone.
"Huh? Your tendon is quite strong, it's twisted."
Jiang Su's fingers pinched the collarbone, which was almost completely submerged, and twisted it in circles.
The next moment, the emperor withdrew his hand and wiped his bloody fingers on Doctor Xia's robe.
This kind of behavior is actually extremely inconsistent with medical standards. Especially in this world without disinfection measures and sterile environment.
Jiang Su did this not to cure this man, but to kill him. Without spiritual power, he is just a mortal now.
I was lucky, I didn't get infected, I managed to survive for a year and a half.
Unlucky, he died within three or two days.
This injury is very close to the heart and is prone to a series of complications.
If Jiang Suuo didn't stuff this thing back into him, Doctor Xia would take care of it carefully and go back to let other people in the hospital deal with it and give him some medicine, which would make his recovery easier than the current situation.
“Mr.
Jiang Su's voice was cold, as if giving a life and death order.
The old eunuch witnessed this scene and swallowed all the food in his throat while resisting the sour rot in his stomach.
"In compliance with the Emperor's imperial edict, I will resign."
Doctor Xia held his injured shoulder and walked out of the hall tremblingly, the sound of footsteps gradually weakening.
"Heh, send it to Dr. Xia. By the way, you can boil these medicines for me." She pointed to the undergarment she had previously worn, on which was the prescription she had written in blood.
She had written it long ago, but because Doctor Xia was present, she didn't want this person to know that she was a medical practitioner.
There are many medical practitioners in the world, but not many with Jiang Su’s personality.
"yes."
The old eunuch pointed to several young eunuchs in an orderly manner, and with the sound of footsteps, they followed Imperial Physician Xia and walked out of Chunhua Palace.
