The court sentenced people to carry a corpse up and put it in the side hall of Cining Palace.

This is the palace maid who just died today, and the court sentenced her to a long wound on her left and right arms.

"You and I stitch together and see who does it better." The court ruled.

The Queen Mother naturally cares about the results of the competition, after all, this is related to the reputation of her dream girl.

The others were also very curious, so all of a sudden everyone moved to the side hall.

Mrs. Protector watched coldly from the sidelines.

She doesn't think Xu Shu really has this ability, she is a teenage girl, if her medical skills are higher than the judgment of the Tai Hospital, then what has become of her? Genius?

So she is here to guide public opinion, as long as Xu Shu fails, she can solve a competitor for her daughter without much effort.

Xu Shu still asked people to bring a large pot of wine up, and put the silver needle and thread in the wine to soak it.

The court judge threaded the needle directly, and Yu Guang glanced at her and sneered: "What is the county lord doing?" ”

Xu Shu's face did not change: "Disinfection." ”

"The county lord, the court has been a doctor for so many years, and he has his own arrogance, the county lord still doesn't want to worry about him, just tell him who the master behind the scenes is." Mrs. Protector said in the back.

Xu Shu glanced at her, threaded the needle calmly, and said by the way: "Madame's words sound like it's good for me, but the meaning of the words is obviously that I'm lying, why, I haven't started sewing yet, you think I'm not good?" ”

Mrs. Protector didn't expect her to be so sharp and so direct.

The Queen Mother glanced at her coldly, "What, do you think the dream girl of the mourning family can't win against this little old man?" ”

Mrs. Protector was too busy to say anything, so she closed her mouth and stood aside.

The court sentenced, who was only in his forties: "..."

How did he become a little old man?!

In fact, the court judge has never sutured, and he has only seen it once or twice before when he was studying with Master Mu Shenyi, but even the master rarely treats wounds with sutures when treating others, because if one is not careful, it will fail.

Master practiced for many years, but in the end he did not succeed, and when he sewed it at the end, the wound would always turn outward.

The process of suturing in the court was more difficult than that of his master, and it can be said that it was difficult.

In contrast, Xu Shu's stitching looks much easier.

Everyone else gathered behind the judge.

"It's worthy of the judgment of Zhang Yuan, a divine doctor, such a terrible wound was actually stitched up like this."

"Yes, the court's judgment is really a miracle."

When someone doesn't have a headache and brain fever, they may ask to go to the hospital one day, so they are all very complimentary.

Zhang Yuanju was also a little proud, and took the time to glance at Xu Shu.

Standing behind Xu Shu was only the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother was very worried at first, and even thought about how to keep her dream girl's reputation, but when she saw it, she was waiting for her dream girl to slap them in the face.

Over there, Zhang Yuanju had already wiped his sweat and completed his own stitching.

He looked at the results of the stitching he had completed for the first time, and he was very proud, he didn't expect that he would be able to do this without Master.

The seven or eight people behind him all surrounded him and complimented him, and the words in his mouth were very modest, but the smugness on his face could not be concealed no matter what.

He glanced at Xu Shu contemptuously.

Originally, I wanted to save some face for the little girl, but I didn't expect her to be so self-conscious, did she really want to be his ancestor.