Chapter 235

After seven stitches, only half of the players were left on the field. Chen min'er wiped his sweat. It's not easy to stick to it until now! The right hand is definitely not good. I can only try with the left hand. However, I haven't used my left hand for a long time. I don't know whether it works or not.

Han Shaoyuan saw Chen min'er sweating, his lips pale, and whispered, "can you stand it?"

Chen min'er smiled weakly and nodded.

Han Shaoyuan encouraged her with his eyes. Hold on. Persistence is victory.

"Eight stitches, down!"

With the order of the starter, there was another chicken scream on the field. At the eighth needle, many chickens were still alive, but they were injured within five years, which was very painful.

Chen min'er's hands trembled so much that she couldn't give an injection after trying several times.

At the banquet, Hua Shaotang and others were sweating. Their hearts were nervous and jumped out. They wanted to lend their hands to her. Li Shiqin, Yang guangnian and others gradually smiled on their faces, and the tight string finally loosened. Chen miner should stop here!

The prince has also been paying attention to Chen miner. After hearing that Chen miner is going to participate in the competition, he specially asked Hua Shaotang. How sure is Chen miner? Hua Shaotang said confidently, ten percent. Hua Shaotang is used to boasting, but only his own. It's the first time he trusts and praises a person so much. The prince was relieved.

Unexpectedly, seeing Chen miner playing with an injury today made his heart lift again.

"Your Highness seems to be very interested in the female doctor." the third prince asked if he had something to say.

The prince said faintly, "I heard that she has the strength of nine stitches. Among the younger generation, it is rare that I can make nine stitches. Naturally, I should pay special attention."

The third prince's mouth was slightly pricked, and the cold light of the Yin Falcon flashed in his eyes. With the strength of nine needles, it's no wonder that he can cure the poison of the crown prince. This girl can't stay if she destroys his good deeds.

Chen min'er took a deep breath and closed her eyes. In her mind, she came up with the distribution map of the internal organs in the chicken body and the display orientation of the seven needles. When she took the seventh needle, she scratched the edge of the liver due to unstable gestures, and there was slight bleeding, but the situation was not too bad. As long as this needle could be stabilized, she still had a chance to try nine needles. She repeatedly told herself to calm down, calm down, you can do it.

The pain in her arm gradually eased after self hypnosis. She suddenly opened her eyes, saw the acupoint and quickly pricked it down. Then she let go of the rooster in her hand. The rooster fluttered its wings to escape, and was pulled back by the rope tied to her feet.

After half a column of incense, a large number of roosters died, leaving only 17 people on the field.

The history institute breathed a sigh of relief. The three contestants of the imperial hospital maintained the level of eight stitches. It's not easy! Looking at the contestants sent by the state of Shu, there are still two left. President Shi stared at one of the young people in his early twenties. If he remembered correctly, this person's name was Qiu Dongming. He observed that now, he found that this person's gesture was almost stable, calm and calm. Moreover, his stitching technique was familiar. It was said that the nine stitches should be him. If the estimation was good, This man should be that man's Apprentice. President Shi's expression gradually dignified again.

"Deputy hospital envoy, don't you think the man's technique is familiar?" president Shi asked Hua Shaotang.

Hua Shaotang said thoughtfully, "it looks familiar, a bit like... No, it should be the needlework of the Hua family."

Hua Shaotang suddenly widened his eyebrows and eyes. He also guessed who the man was following.