"As for this third level..." Su Tangyu said to Su Luo seriously, "I suspect this will be the opponent's scoring point."
Su Luo: "What do you mean?"
Su Tangyu: "Qin Fu didn't attack suddenly. He came prepared. He also had Qin Yue as his candidate."
"So, do you think he didn't prepare for these three competitions?" Su Tangyu's face was very grim. "The first one tests literature, the second one tests martial arts, and the third one tests one's ability to be an official. It also involves on-the-spot response, staff, solving cases, and so on... It's extremely complicated."
Su Tangyu looked at Su Luo worriedly. "As I said before, you didn't grow up in the Central Continent. You don't know a lot of things, so you're at a disadvantage, especially in this third match."
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 format, she wouldn't need to participate in the third game at all.
Su Tangyu looked at the confident Su Luo and didn't know what to say.
Su Luo patted Su Tangyu's shoulder: "You have to trust me."
Su Tangyu glanced at her silently: "I really want to believe you, but this is simply impossible..."
Su Luo smiled sweetly: "Then we'll see. By the way, we can start preparing to treat Su Muyang's leg disease now."
When Su Luo said this, Su Tangyu's eyes lit up.
He looked at Su Luo in surprise: "Really? You can really cure... Mu Yang?"
Su Luo smiled faintly: "Then we'll see."
Still the same sentence.
Su Tangyu smiled bitterly. After all, he still didn't believe that a little girl could possess the medical skills of Master Rong Yun.
Su Muyang's Qinghui Garden.
All the medicinal herbs Su Luo needs have been prepared.
Su Muyang had also washed and was lying on the bed.
Su Luo held the golden needle in her hand, and she wanted to acupuncture Su Muyang with the golden needle.
Everyone had been cleared out, leaving only Su Luo and Su Muyang at the scene.
Su Muyang had been stripped of all his clothes and was lying on the bed, covered with a thin layer of cloth.
There was a faint blush on the boy's fair face. He felt a little shy, yet also a little expectant.
His name is Aunt Luo. Will she really help him heal?
Will he ever be able to stand up and walk?
Su Muyang felt both nervous and hopeful.
While Su Luo was preparing the equipment, she said to Su Muyang, "Relax a little. I'll use drugs to knock you out. Just sleep. When you wake up, you'll be cured."
Su Muyang's eyes were filled with surprise: "Really?"
Su Luo: "Of course."
Su Muyang smiled bitterly inwardly.
Aunt Su Luo said it simply, but Su Muyang didn't believe it.
He has gone through countless pharmacists over the years.
They all told him that his disease could be cured, but in the end each time they failed.
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, "Then I'll leave it to Aunt Luo."
Su Luo nodded.
Just as she was about to pierce the cavity with the golden needle in her hand, she heard hurried footsteps outside the door.
Su Luo frowned slightly.
Didn’t she tell Su Tangyu before that no one was allowed to disturb her while she was doing acupuncture?
There were constant footsteps outside the door, and soon the sound of quarreling was heard.
"Su Tangyu, are you trying to kill my Yangyang?!"
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