At that time, the black-armored soldier asked himself if he was a medical practitioner at the Huichun Hall in the city. Did he want to confirm whether he was Jiang Liuliu's daughter?
Most of the three monks who came in with him were elegant and bearded, with a scholarly demeanor. The spiritual energy faintly fluctuating around their bodies indicated that they were cultivated in the golden elixir.
Jiang Su looked down, each of them holding a medicine box in their hands.
Colleagues? !
He actually raised three medical cultivators and he still wanted to come to him?
"What kind of disease is this that three people can't cure..."
Jiang Su's eyes fell on the man in the wheelchair, General Li Ya.
This man has a delicate and handsome face, his eyes are light in color, and his thick eyebrows add a bit more heroism to him. Wearing a dark blue robe that covered his legs.
He is a young general with a leg injury. Several medical practitioners have not been able to cure the leg disease, and I am afraid that I may not be able to find a solution here.
Jiang Su frowned slightly and remained silent.
Let's talk about mortal leg injuries. Even if the leg is broken and amputated, taking a pill to regenerate the muscles and bones will make it grow again, just like before. So what kind of injury could make the three medical practitioners helpless?
"It's really interesting..."
Li Ya was also observing the rumored medical fairy daughter.
One year ago, when he was fighting against the Alu Kingdom in the Western Regions, he was plotted by the enemy and suffered from leg disease. Although the Jing Dynasty was able to govern the North, South, and Middle domains, it had constant friction with the East and West domains.
At first, Li Ya only thought that he accidentally broke his leg when the two armies were fighting. As long as I stay in China for a few months and take some prescriptions from the old doctor, I'll be fine.
Who would have thought that the leg would last for a year once it was broken, and I would also sit there for a year.
The flames of war between mortal countries cannot be ignited on the heads of the monks. The immortals are afraid of being contaminated by the cause and effect of the world. If his surname was not Li, he would not be able to recruit three medical cultivators despite all his resources.
Unfortunately, in the end, it backfired. The three medical cultivators set fire to refine the elixir on the spot. As a result, the white elixir they produced was crystal clear, excellent in appearance, round and shiny, but none of them had any effect.
Now the three immortals have been staying at his place for less than half a year, eating and drinking at the delicious immortal banquet every day, and Li Ya can't say anything.
Jiang Su stood up and said coldly: "General Li." Without saying anything, she was holding back her anger at being plotted against her.
Li Ya nodded, clasped his fists in his hands and saluted, and said solemnly: "Miss Jiang, I'm lucky enough to know that you are in Zhongdu. I'm worried about an old wound for a while, so I hurriedly invited you here before I even came to express my feelings. It's really unfair." Should."
"Please Miss Jiang, please ignore the villain's fault and diagnose Ya's illness." The young man's voice was clear and clear, like spring water stirring up rocks, which could cover up his deep thoughts.
The soldiers behind Li Ya heard the way their general lowered his eyebrows and bent his waist. He clenched the back of the wheelchair with his fingers and remained silent.
Jiang Su ignored his greetings and asked directly: "Tell me first, how was your leg injured? How long did it last?"
Li Ya said calmly: "I was attacked by someone, and my leg was broken with a heavy hammer from behind."
"..."
Jiang Su was in a daze after hearing this.
Nowadays, mortal battlefields are so... cruel?
If it is a heavy hammer weighing 180 kilograms, then as a mortal, his lower limbs are probably paralyzed. In the end, only the leg was broken, which shows that the general is very skilled.
But...what exactly is the posture of hitting the legs with a heavy hammer?
Could it be that the enemy soldier was swinging a heavy hammer like he was playing golf? The scene of Li Ya being beaten like a ball suddenly appeared in his mind.
Jiang Su couldn't help but chuckle, which was quite jarring in the silent hall.
Everyone looked at Jiang Su's Mi Lei, the expression on his face was so tightly covered that no one could see through it.
Li Ya's face darkened.
Jiang Suze didn't take it seriously. She came here just to have fun. If you plot against her, there will be consequences for plotting against her.
Li Qiuya's complexion was not good and he looked weak. No matter how strong a person is, if he stays in bed for a long time, his Qi will be damaged. In addition, sitting for a long time will damage his muscles. If it weren't for three medical practitioners hanging with an old doctor, his legs might have shrunk.
Jiang Su knelt down in front of the general, pushed aside his robe with one hand, and directly groped and massaged his legs with the other hand. Go to the calves first and then to the thighs.
When he touched Li Ya's thigh, his expression obviously froze for a moment, and then he returned to his original expression and said calmly: "Miss Jiang is really good-natured."
Jiang Su didn't respond, his face was full of seriousness.
This man's legs were not as good as he had expected. They were as thin as a rod and weak.
She then pressed her hand on the Jiexi point at the junction of the calf and the instep, then introduced the spiritual energy into her body, and followed her fingertips from the Jiexi point into Li Ya's Foot Yangming Stomach Meridian.
The spiritual energy travels up the ankle to the base of the leg.
"Huh?" Jiang Su stopped what he was doing, his expression remained as usual and he remained silent. She looked up at Li Ya, her eyes moved slightly, and a dark light flashed in her almond-shaped eyes.
Li Ya felt a light touch on his leg just now. Jiang Su's spiritual power was gentle and gentle, flowing down his body like a slow stream.
The three medical cultivators stood side by side, surrounding Li Ya's left side. They were observing how Jiang Su's spiritual power was operating in the general's body.
The old doctor was observing Jiang Su's method of massaging acupuncture points on the right side.
Li Ya didn't understand Jiang Su's eyes, so he held the corner of his clothes tightly and asked probingly: "Why did Miss Jiang stop? Is it because my legs can no longer be cured?"
Jiang Su explained unhurriedly: "It's me, I have no spiritual power." He rubbed his stomach with his hand. "The spiritual energy spent on treating Prince Ning yesterday will not be replenished for a while."
Do the whole show.
Li Ya chuckled softly upon hearing this, and a trace of curvature appeared on the corners of his pale mouth. Quite expected.
"You guys go quickly and serve Miss Jiang some delicacies that will taste good and replenish your spiritual power."
Several soldiers said: "Yes, General."
Several people strode away, leaving only the black-armored soldiers they met at the city gate. The man was eight feet tall, with a serious face and a fierce look.
Seeing this, the three medical cultivators came to Jiang Qu's side. As if there was no one around, they took out the spirit-accumulating pills they had made from the Qiankun bag. Dan, give it a try. Although it looks average, the effect is still good."
The other person hurriedly pushed away the previous medical practitioner's hand and took out another bottle of spirit-storing pill from his wide sleeves: "Miss Jiang, try mine first. My spirit-storing pill is newly refined."
The daughter of a medical fairy comes to taste her own spiritual elixir. This kind of good deed can allow you to get ahead of me?
One medical practitioner pressed his elbow between the other medical practitioner's arms, and when the other medical practitioner was not using his mind, he flew a needle and poked the hollow between the bones behind his elbow.
The medical practitioner's hands were unsteady and he immediately jumped away in pain. He opened his mouth wide and roared at the kindly smiling medical practitioner: "You dick, you poked my numb muscles!"
"Eldest brother, you have a needle hidden in your hand and pierced my Hegu point!"
"I was here to take care of your body!"
"Then I am here to help you flex your joints, nourish your Qi, and practice the basic skills of your body!"
The two of them were arguing endlessly, and the elegant filter was shattered on the ground.
Not to be outdone, another black-robed medical practitioner chose to join the battle. Several people pushed the general's head back and forth, their sleeves brushed the crown of his hair and pushed it a little away.
Li Ya held the handle of the wheelchair tightly and resisted the urge to kick the three of them out. Then he took a deep breath, raised his hand and rubbed his temples.
