"As for this third level..." Su Tangyu said seriously to Su Luo, "I suspect this will be the opponent's score."
Su Luo: "How do you say?"
Su Tangyu: "Qin Fu didn't attack suddenly, he came prepared, and he was also prepared for Qin Yue."
"So do you think he didn't prepare for these three competitions in advance?" Su Tangyu's face was very bad, "The first test is for writing, the second for martial arts, and the third for being an official. It also involves on-the-spot response, staff, and case determination... It's extremely cumbersome."
Su Tangyu looked at Su Luo worriedly: "It's the same sentence, you didn't grow up in the Central Continent, you don't know many things, so you're at a disadvantage, especially this third game."
Su Luo: "Then I won the first two games directly."
As long as Su Luo won the first two games, according to the best-of-three system, she didn't need to participate in the third game at all.
Su Tangyu looked at the confident Su Luo, he didn't know what to say.
Su Luo patted Su Tangyu on the shoulder: "You have to trust me."
Su Tangyu glanced at her silently: "I also really want to believe you, but this is simply impossible..."
Su Luo smiled sweetly: "Then let's wait and see. By the way, we can start preparing to treat Su Muyang's leg disease now."
As soon as Su Luo said these words, Su Tangyu's eyes lit up.
He looked at Su Luo with surprise: "Really? Can you really cure... Mu Yang?"
Su Luo smiled lightly: "Then let's wait and see."
Still this sentence.
Su Tangyu smiled bitterly. After all, he still didn't believe that a little girl would possess the medical skills of Master Rong Yun.
Qinghui Garden in Su Muyang.
All the medicinal materials Su Luo needs are ready.
Su Muyang had also washed up and lay on the bed.
Su Luo held the golden needle in her hand, and she wanted to give Su Muyang the golden needle to cross the acupoint.
Everyone had been cleared, and only Su Luo and Su Muyang were present.
Su Muyang's clothes have been stripped off. He is lying on the bed, covered with a thin layer of cloth.
There was a touch of red on the boy's fair face, and he was a little shy and looking forward to it.
His name is Aunt Luo, will he really help him heal
Will he really be able to stand up and walk someday
Su Muyang was both anxious and hopeful in his heart.
While preparing the equipment, Su Luo said to Su Muyang: "Take it easy, I will use the medicine to stun you, you can just sleep, and when you wake up, it will be cured."
Su Muyang's eyes were surprised: "Really?"
Su Luo: "Of course."
Su Muyang smiled bitterly.
Aunt Su Luo said it was simple, but Su Muyang didn't believe it.
He has experienced countless pharmacists over the years.
They all told him that his disease could be cured, but in the end it failed every time.
Having had too many hopes and experienced too many disappointments, Su Muyang no longer dared to hold on to hope.
Although he thought so in his heart, Su Muyang still smiled and said on his face, "Then I'll ask Aunt Luo."
Su Luo nodded.
When the gold needle in her hand was about to go down, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.
Su Luo frowned slightly.
Didn't she explain to Su Tangyu before that she would not allow anyone to disturb her when she was doing acupuncture
Footsteps kept coming from outside the door, and soon a quarrel sounded.
"Su Tangyu, are you trying to kill my Yangyang?!"