Chapter 51: I have mysophobia
Song Yunchu had no way to deal with him and could only curse inwardly that the dog emperor was so nosy. Then he straightened his clothes and went to open the door.
"Your humble servant greets you..." She bowed her hands to salute, but the movement pulled the wound on her shoulder, causing her to gasp.
Fortunately, Jun Liluo raised his hand to support her and said, "You don't have to bow if you are injured. Come in and sit down."
He was originally a little angry, dissatisfied with Song Yunchu always scolding him, but when he saw the bloody wound on the other's shoulder, his first reaction was that the wound had to be treated quickly.
The blood and clothes were stuck together, and it was inevitable that the wound would be hurt when applying medicine and bandaging it. The longer it took, the worse it would be.
Seeing that Song Yunchu's face was a little pale, he turned around and told the guards, "Hurry and call Doctor Liu over."
Song Yunchu quickly took over the conversation, "Your Majesty, I have a mysophobia and cannot stand being touched closely by others."
When Jun Li Luo heard this, a hint of suspicion flashed across his eyes.
Song Yunchu's reason sounds like it was made up.
"So who treated you when you were injured from childhood to adulthood?" Jun Liluo asked back, "You are a martial artist, so it is inevitable that you will have bumps and bruises. It is always inconvenient to treat some parts by yourself. For example, now, you can't lift your right arm, how can you bandage yourself with one hand?"
"When I was young, my grandfather was here and he would take care of it for me. After my grandfather passed away, I grew up and rarely suffered injuries like today. It's my fault that I was careless for a moment. I didn't expect that the assassin could counterattack after falling to the ground."
The original owner's parents were both dead, but she grew up with a knowledgeable grandfather and a master with great martial arts skills.
After her grandfather and master passed away one after another, she was truly alone and without any relatives. Precisely because she had no relatives, she had almost no weaknesses, which gave her political opponents a lot of trouble.
"I am extremely grateful to Your Majesty for coming to visit me personally, but I cannot change my pretentiousness anytime soon, and Doctor Liu smells like unpleasant medicinal herbs..."
Song Yunchu frowned, as if he disliked Doctor Liu very much, and then said, "How about this, Your Majesty? Please ask your guard to call Rumin for me. After all, she will be my family member in the future. If she is the one to apply medicine and bandage the wound, I will not resist."
Song Yunchu said this, Jun Liluo didn't say much, turned around and told the guards to call Jiang Rumin.
Jiang Rumin was brought over quickly. Seeing that Song Yunchu's wound had not been bandaged yet, she was very surprised, "Sir Song, why are you still delaying the treatment of your injury?"
"I'm waiting for you to come." Song Yunchu forced a weak smile at her, "The hands of the imperial doctors are very rough, and they are definitely not as gentle and delicate as yours."
Jiang Rumin: “…”
An injured person actually has the leisure to find fault with the doctor.
Besides, it would be too easy for people to misunderstand what he said.
Others would think that Lord Song wanted to take advantage of his injury to get closer to her.
Song Yunchu also felt helpless.
She swears to God that she didn't want to say such corny words, but there was really no other way.
It's good to make people think that she is passionate, at least they won't suspect anything else.
"Your Majesty, it is late at night. You should go back and rest. You have to attend court early tomorrow."
[Dog Emperor, please leave quickly, please. ]
[Anyway, you've played enough of the drama. Everyone knows that you are kind and considerate to your subjects. So stop standing here.]
"Well, I'll go back and rest first. Yunchu, since you're injured, you don't need to come to the morning court these two days. You can't stand the bumpy ride in your current condition, so just stay in the Imperial Hospital. If you feel uncomfortable, we can call someone to treat you in time."
Upon hearing this, Song Yunchu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace."
Jun Li Luo said no more and turned to leave.
With him present, Song Yunchu seemed very uneasy. Although he wanted to know why Song Yunchu was so uncomfortable, he did not want to delay this guy's treatment.
That's all.
There is no need to rush to uncover Song Yunchu's secrets.
Maybe one day Song Yunchu will say it out loud in his heart.
Seeing that all the strangers had left, Song Yunchu said to Jiang Rumin, "I just said that to please His Majesty. Don't take it too seriously. Close the door. I need to tell you the reason."
Jiang Rumin closed the door and turned back to the medicine box. "Let me apply the medicine and bandage you first. Your clothes will be separated from your flesh and blood. I'm afraid you will suffer a lot later."
"I won't take off my shirt. Just use the scissors to cut off the piece of clothing on my shoulder until you can bandage it."
Song Yunchu paused and said, "I refused the help of Doctor Liu because I don't trust him as an outsider. You are proficient in pharmacology and you should know that doctors can not only save people but also hurt people. I have many enemies and I have to be on guard. Apart from my own people, I don't want to gamble whether others are really kind."
"Many ministers in the court have people planted in the palace, and the Imperial Hospital is especially full of spies. They dare not do anything to your majesty because if your majesty makes a mistake, they will face the disaster of exterminating their entire clan. But if something happens to me here, at most they will pay with their own life. There are many people who want to risk their own lives to harm me, but I believe you will not harm me. After all, I have done you a favor, right?"
Song Yunchu made up an excuse on the spot and tried his best to maintain his suspicious and cautious personality.
In fact, not everyone can sneak into the Imperial Medical Bureau. Even if there are spies, they are not used to deal with her. They are almost all arranged by ministers to grasp the situation in the harem, such as which queen is pregnant and whether it will affect the status of their own daughter.
Of course, in this world, the harem is useless and the dog emperor doesn’t care about it at all.
"I see."
Jiang Rumin didn't understand what was going on in the court, and since Song Yunchu spoke so seriously, she easily believed it.
She thought that Lord Song was unwilling to take off his shirt probably because he took into consideration the differences between men and women and was afraid that she would feel embarrassed, so he came up with the idea of cutting off part of her clothes.
"How is Bai Zhu doing?" Song Yunchu did not forget to care about his subordinates.
"There's nothing wrong with his eyes. I just gave him an injection and some medicine. He should be able to see clearly tomorrow after a good night's sleep."
"That's good."
In the following time, Jiang Rumin cut off the circle of clothes around Song Yunchu's wound. Part of the clothes was stuck to the flesh and blood. She tried to be careful during the separation process, but it was inevitable that the wound would be torn.
During this time, Song Yunchu was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he didn't say a word.
"Master Song, please bear with it for a while. My black jade ointment is very effective. You will not feel so much pain in a while."
Jiang Rumin admired Song Yunchu's tenacity. He didn't even cry out in pain even when his wounds were turned inside out. He was truly brave and fearless.
In fact, Song Yunchu screamed in pain in his heart, but he didn't want to ruin his image.
The original owner was a very tough villain who would not easily reveal her vulnerability. If she took the medicine and started screaming and yelling, it would easily arouse suspicion.
After all, walls have ears.
After applying the medicine, Jiang Rumin began to bandage Song Yunchu carefully.
She knew that the injured needed quiet, so she did not chat with Song Yunchu while treating his wounds, but she was sighing in her heart - although Lord Song was a man, he was really well maintained.
The lines of these white arms are smooth and beautiful due to years of martial arts training.
He's just a little too thin, not as strong as most men.
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