The middle-aged man hurriedly tried to stop it.
Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, and before anyone could react, the silver needle in Su Qiao's hand had already pierced into the old man's chest.
“Oh my god!”
The crowd watching exclaimed.
"Am I seeing right? Such a long needle... just... went in like this?"
"Could it be possible that he would stab someone to death?"
The middle-aged man pushed Su Qiao in frustration and said, "Are you crazy? How can you do this?"
"This is a living person, a life. If something happens, can you take responsibility?"
Su Qiao ignored him and rummaged in his schoolbag, pulling out a small porcelain bottle.
He very calmly poured a small black pill out of it, stuffed it directly into the old man's mouth, and pressed it under his tongue.
"What are you doing again?" The middle-aged man was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat. Even many people around him looked at Su Qiao with condemnation.
Su Qiao still ignored him, with a cold face, gently twisting the tail of the needle.
After a moment, she felt the movement in the old man's chest and pulled out the silver needle.
He took a tissue from his pocket, wiped it, then stood up and left.
The drug effect should be good.
Although the medicinal materials are not precious, they are mixed with diluted spiritual spring water.
The efficacy of the medicine was increased by several levels at once.
If that wasn't the case, she wouldn't have actually used the old man to test the medicine.
The middle-aged man stood in front of this strange pretty girl, with a serious face.
"Little girl, you can't leave. If anything happens to this old man, you will be responsible for it."
The onlookers also interrupted indignantly.
"Yes, little girl, you can't cause trouble and then just walk away."
"We absolutely cannot let her go like this. Young people nowadays dare to do anything and act recklessly. They just don't like to take responsibility."
"What kind of people are these? The old man could have been saved, but now that she has done this, he is definitely doomed."
"Could this little girl have escaped from some mental hospital? But her clothes don't seem like it."
Hearing this, Su Qiao's face darkened. "If I don't save him, he will die soon."
In the past, when people came to her with gold bars and asked her to treat their illnesses, she would just do it depending on her mood.
I was kind today, but how come I saved the wrong person
Glancing at the old man with his eyes open on the ground, she was a little impatient.
"And what responsibility do you have? Look, the person has woken up, hasn't he?"
If she hadn't seen the old man recover, she wouldn't have pulled out the needle.
“This… this…?”
Looking at the old man who had already opened his eyes, the middle-aged man was stunned.
The crowd watching was also bewildered.
"Wake up... wake up?"
"Oh my god, am I dreaming?"
A young boy covered his chest in a funny way
"Is this world a fantasy? How did it become so strange?"
"Am I originally living in a fantasy world, but as an ordinary person, I have no access to those mysterious hidden families?"
"Then do those things like light skills, internal skills, picking flowers and flying leaves really exist?"
His friend bumped his shoulder and said with disdain
"Wake up, even if you have those things, you can't become a powerful hero."
The middle-aged man took a while to recover and hurried to the old man. "Old man, how are you?"
The old man slowly sat up with his hand, stroked his chest, and felt it carefully for a while.
There was a hint of doubt in his eyes. "I feel good. My chest doesn't hurt anymore. I feel very comfortable."