Chen Yuan's sentence sneered, he has been a doctor for many years, and he can still tell whether a person is dead or alive.

Su Muge covered her hand with a blood-stained cotton cloth, took a deep breath to urge the ability in her body, and soon, she felt a burst of heat energy coming from her palm.

She looked up at Yuan Yuan Chen, with a serious and solemn expression. "He was only in temporary shock, not dead!"

When Chen Yuan heard this, he was so angry that his eyes widened, he just looked at her pitiful and kindly reminded him, I don't know what to do!

Hmph, he wants to see how she will cry and beg when she loses!

Xiahou Mo's gaze fell straight on Su Muge's hand covered by cotton.

When almost everyone thought that Su Muge had lost, Su Muge threw away the cotton cloth and got up, took the medicine on the table, and dressed the wounded.

"The bleeding seems to have stopped......"

"Eh, really, really stopped!"

Su Muge took out a black pill from his medicine box and fed it to the patient, and then didn't care about it anymore, and went directly to the other injured patient.

When Chen Yuan heard this, his eyes widened in shock, and he looked at the injured patient who had been bandaged by Su Muge in disbelief.

"This, how can this be ......" He clearly saw that this person was dying just now, and he could see clearly that his leg was bleeding profusely, such an injury is almost impossible to treat under normal circumstances, and at this time she actually stopped the bleeding!

If it weren't for the saint sitting on it, he would have wanted to go directly to the person and tear off the bandages to see what was going on!

Su Muge's second injury was that he was stabbed in the chest, and the sharp arrow pierced the sternum from the front chest and directly through the back.

This injury is no better than just now!

Su Muge's face was calm, and she neatly took out the operation from her medicine box, and the sharp tip of the knife cut off the two ends of the arrow, she took out the hemostatic medicine powder and sprinkled it on the wound, and fed the injured with an anesthetic pill to make the injured fall into a coma in a short time.

After the wounded fainted, Su Muge slowly pulled out the arrow in his chest.

"Snort"

The blood of the wounded hit her face!

Su Muge didn't even have time to reach out to wipe the blood off his face, and his hand had already neatly bandaged the wound of the injured.

On the other side, Zhang Yue had already bandaged the wound of the fifth patient.

Seeing that Su Muge had quickly moved to the third patient, the medicine powder in Zhang Yue's hand was crooked and sprinkled into the injured person's nose.

"Hmm, ahem, ahem!"

Zhang Yue suddenly woke up, and continued to move his hands in a little panic.

Compared with Zhang Yue, Su Muge seemed much calmer here, this was a kind of calmness and seriousness that was completely inconsistent with her age, and even Xiahou Rui was stunned.

Su Muge's side is from difficult to easy, so the more she goes to the back, the faster her speed will be.

And the more Zhang is here, from easy to difficult, the more you go to the back, the slower the action, so slow that you make mistakes again and again!

Chen Yuanju's face, which was originally a sure victory, gradually changed color.

The fine sand in the hourglass flowed quickly, leaving less than two-tenths of a time.

When Su Muge approached the seventh wounded, he found that the wounds on his body had begun to become inflamed and festering, and the rotten flesh had to be cut off, otherwise the infection would spread.

"Anti-inflammatory ......"

Su Muge turned around and wanted to get the anti-inflammatory medicine, but the moment she stretched out her hand, her other hand quickly came out and snatched the medicine that should have been in her hand.

Su Mu Singer paused in mid-air, completely ignoring Zhang Yue's provocative eyes, only frowned slightly, returned to the injured person, opened his medicine box, took out a scalpel, and began to cut carrion.

It's not that her medicine box doesn't run out of anti-inflammatory drugs, it's just that the amount is a little insufficient, but it's okay to deal with it for the time being.

It's a game, it's a game, and no one wants to lose!

"Bang!"

Gongs and drums sounded.

"It's time!"

Su Muge wrapped the bandages on his hands, let go of his hands and stood aside.

On the other hand, Zhang Yue, after the gong and drum sounded, the movements of his hands still did not stop, and Chen Yuanju snorted dissatisfiedly, so he reluctantly stepped aside.

Xiahou Rui leaned back in his chair, looking like he was asleep.

Father-in-law Yi stepped forward and whispered. "Your Majesty, the game is over."

Xiahou Rui seemed to be awakened, and snorted a little unpleasantly.

"Well, it's over, for the sake of fairness, you imperial doctors should go and have a look."

The Tai Hospital selected five veteran doctors to judge.

"Your Majesty, I don't know how the imperial doctors will judge?"

The number of people treated by Su Muge and Zhang Yue within the specified time was seven, but Su Muge started to treat from the side that was more difficult to heal, if you look at it from this aspect, the winner should be Su Muge.

But who knows if she treated the wound casually, so they had to reopen the wound that had already been bandaged.

This is undoubtedly the greatest harm to the injured.

A half-white-haired imperial doctor raised his chin and said, "We have our own set of rules, Miss Su, don't worry, we will never be biased." ”

"Please also ask the emperor to allow the imperial doctors to judge without harming the injured." Su Muge's face was calm, and he stepped forward and said crisply.

Xiahou Rui's eyes narrowed.

"As a practitioner, the most important thing is to put the patient first, and if you hurt them again for the sake of the competition, the people are willing to admit defeat."

When the words fell, Su Muge's hands in his sleeves were secretly clenched.

The hall became quiet for a moment, the air gradually solidified, and only Xiahou Mo's expression remained unchanged and drank the fruit wine on the table one by one.

With a playful smile on his face, Xiahou Kun turned the wine glass in his hand.

"If you admit defeat, but you will have your hands chopped off, and you will never be able to practice medicine again, can you think clearly?"

Su Lun, who was sitting in the crowd, never thought that Su Muge would be so stupid!

Is this looking for death? How dare you speculate on the holy will!

He hesitated for a while, and his ass didn't stand up from the chair several times, what if the emperor got angry and punished him together?!

"The folk girl knows."

"Okay, in that case, Grandpa Yi."

"Yes."

"Su Muge admits defeat."

As soon as Xiahou Rui's words came out, Su Muge immediately felt all kinds of eyes falling on him.

There is sympathy, there are jokes, no matter what it is, Su Muge doesn't care.

Gong Yi agreed, and asked the guards to carry a small round table to Su Muge.

"Su Muge, I am willing to lose the bet, if you lose, you will naturally be punished as you deserve."

The guard stepped forward and took Su Muge's hands and put them on the round table.

Xiahou Xi, who was sitting behind the screen, wanted to go out when he saw this, but was stopped by Xiahou Yin.

"Ninth sister, what are you doing? Before, you said that Su Muge would not lose, but now that she has lost, her father is going to break her hands, do you think that if you go out to intercede for her, your father will let her go? ”

Xiahou Xi looked at Xiahou Yin, his face turned slightly pale, but he still raised his voice and said: "Father, for the sake of Miss Su who saved her son before, Father will let her go!" ”

"Reward is reward, punishment is punishment, I have always been clear about rewards and punishments." Xia Hourui's voice was cold.

"Father, sons ask for ...... father"

Qin Guifei's eyebrows moved slightly, she had served by Xiahou Rui's side for many years, and she still knew a little bit about his temper, and he was obviously unhappy with this voice. "The ninth princess is tired, take the ninth princess down to rest."

"Yes."

Two palace maids stepped forward and forcibly grabbed Xiahou Xi and took her down.

"Execution!" Father-in-law Yi's somewhat sharp voice sounded in the main hall, which was extremely harsh.

Su Muge closed his eyes.

The knife in the guard's hand was raised high and slashed towards Su Muge's hand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wait!"

When the tip of the knife was about to touch Su Muge's hands, Xiahou Rui suddenly spoke.

The condensed air in the main hall seemed to be shattered at this moment.

"Hahahaha." Xiahou Rui laughed loudly, resounding through the hall.

"You girl, you are not small!" After Xia Hourui finished laughing, he deliberately stared at Su Muge with a straight face.

Su Muge looked at the knife that was only a few centimeters away from her hand, and secretly exhaled, she still won the bet.

Xiahou Mo slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, and the moment the wine glass fell on the table, it instantly shattered into powder.

"Are you really afraid that I will cut off your hand?"

Su Muge knelt in the center of the hall and pressed his forehead on the cold floor. "The people believe that the emperor is a good emperor who loves the country and the people."

Xia Hourui laughed again. "Say good things to me, I won't be partial to you!"

Before the smug smile on Chen Yuanju's face was raised, the situation suddenly changed, making him unable to come back to his senses for a while, what does the emperor mean by this?

Zhang Yue also looked at Yuan Chen's judgment in a bit of a panic.

Xia Hourui waved his hand and said, "A few of you, just do what this girl does, and don't cause any more harm to the injured." ”

Several imperial doctors were a little embarrassed when they heard it, how could they know how it was handled without looking at the wound?

"Yes." Although they were unwilling, several imperial doctors still responded hard, walked up to those injured patients, and asked Zhang Yue a few questions from time to time.

"This hall is curious, Miss Su can obviously start healing from the lightly injured, why should she choose the seriously injured?" Xiahou Kun asked.

Su Muge lowered his eyes. "The seriously injured are in serious condition, and their injuries may be more difficult to treat, but they are not incurable, if the people save the lightly injured first, the seriously injured are likely to lose their lives if they can't survive."

"You mean to say that it's wrong to save the lightly injured first?"

"Of course it's true, whether it's saving the seriously injured or the lightly injured first, it's just that everyone's way of doing things is different."

This answer made Xiahou Kun refute without a voice.

"Second Emperor Brother is interested in curing diseases and saving people?" Xiahou Mo said coldly.

"Brother doesn't have that ability, but I'm just curious."

After a while, after some discussion by several imperial doctors, the results came out.

"Your Majesty, the ministers have already had results."

I don't know if I was overexerting myself just now, Xia Hourui's spirit looks a lot worse at this moment.

"Say it."

"Although Miss Su and Zhang Yue have both cured angry people, according to the severity of Miss Su's treatment of patients, Miss Su is slightly better."

"In other words, Su Muge won?"

"Yes."

Xiahou Rui looked at Su Muge, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart, and his eyes instantly widened!

"Hmm!"