Chapter 200: It's over

Xu Shu is not interested in being his ancestor, but it is just a matter of stitching, so what's so difficult.

Zhang Yuanju stood across from her, not even thinking to come over to see how she sewed.

In his opinion, such a young girl could never be his opponent.

"Alright." Xu Shu said calmly, unlike the relieved look after Zhang Yuan's judgment, her expression has not changed.

When everyone saw her like this, they were basically sure that she had failed.

Alas... Such a beautiful girl, once she won the name of the county lord, she couldn't help but sell her reputation.

It's a pity, I haven't seen the world in the end, and I don't know that medical skills can't be practiced overnight.

Zhang Yuanju said in a loud voice: "Then let's see who is better." ”

Four or five imperial doctors came up and looked at the stitches of Zhang Yuan's judgment first, and several people discussed it in a low voice for a long time.

Xu Shu vaguely heard a few words like "miracle doctor" and "awesome".

They discussed for a long time the wound that Zhang Yuan had sewn up, and they were simply learning, not refereeing.

I didn't even think to take a look at Xu Shu's side.

The Queen Mother coughed.

A few imperial doctors understood, and still walked over.

They had only intended to take a perfunctory look, but the first one was stunned.

He stopped walking abruptly, and the people behind him hit him on the back in a series of ways.

"What are you doing?!" A few people in the back complained.

The first imperial doctor couldn't say anything, pointed to the wound that Xu Shu had sewn, and trembled: "This... This one. ”

The people in the back gave him a blank look, walked around to the front, and then widened their eyes one by one.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Yuan Zhang asked dissatisfied.

"Probably... The county lord scared them. Mrs. Protector covered her mouth with a handkerchief and laughed quietly.

Yuan Yuan Zhang also felt that this was the case, and sneered.

Several imperial doctors were incoherent: "It's not... Be... Court judgment, come and see! ”

Yuan Yuan Zhang frowned, and walked over suspiciously: "What are you looking at?" "Could it be that palace maid still alive?

He casually glanced at the wound that Xu Shu had sewn.

His gaze was as casual as a fish crossing the water, but his eyes widened as if he had been choked by the throat.

This!

He strode forward, grabbed the palace maid's arm violently, and examined the wound inch by inch as if he was highly myopic.

Everyone else was frightened by his somewhat crazy behavior.

They all moved over.

"It's... Was it sewn by the county lord? ”

"Is this better, or is it better for Zhang Yuan's judgment?"

"What do you say! Didn't you see it, the meat that Zhang Yuan judged to sew looked terrible, but the county lord sewed this, not only did the meat not turn out, but even the wound was so smooth. ”

Only Mrs. Protector was still standing still, but when she heard what everyone was saying, her smile gradually sank.

The Queen Mother said proudly: "What's the matter, Zhang Yuanju, how is the medical skills of our dream girl?" ”

Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "Reach the peak, Queen Mother." ”

After saying that, he fell to his knees in distraction.

His faith crumbled in an instant.

For a teenage girl to have this kind of attainment, it is a great blow to him.

Xu Shu could probably tell what he was thinking now.

If you don't guide him well, it will affect his future medical practice.

It's like a cultivator being affected by the Dao Heart.

Xu Shu: "It's not because your talent is not as good as mine, but because your methods are not as good as mine." ”