If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Su Luo would never have imagined that it was just the most common thing for them, but it would cause such a ruinous consequence to these ordinary civilians.
Seeing that the old man was about to stab the dagger into Dayuan's heart and ended his painful struggle, Su Luo took a deep breath, grabbed the dagger, and stared at the old man.
The old man looked at Su Luo in confusion.
Su Luo said to the old man firmly and seriously, "I can cure him."
Just five words, full of Su Luo's guilt.
However, as soon as she said these words, it seemed like a thunderclap exploded on the heads of everyone in the Mo family ancestral hall.
Can I cure him
It's not that I may cure him, nor that I might cure him, nor that I can probably cure him, but the firm five words: I can cure him.
Unbelievable confidence, unbelievable determination!
"You..." The old man stared at Su Luo blankly, with incredible shock in his eyes.
"I can cure him, so if you don't want your eldest grandson to die, you have to lend me this dagger first." Su Luo easily took the dagger from the stiff old man's hand.
At this moment, almost everyone in the ancestral hall was staring at Su Luo.
Dayuan's whole body was split in half, can this be saved? What are you talking about? What are you kidding
Pharmacist Rong, who was giving medicine to one of the villagers, turned his head to look at Su Luo and smiled coldly: "Cure it? I'm not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue."
"No matter how strong the wind is, it won't flicker my tongue. On the contrary, you, in front of a royal-level pharmacist, have the qualifications to speak as an intermediate-level pharmacist?" Su Luo was in a bad mood. After being questioned, he immediately refuted it.
"You!" There is only such a pharmacist in the mountain village. Therefore, the pharmacist Rong is highly respected in the mountain village. Why has he been so contemptuously despised
"Imperial-level pharmacist? You are an imperial-level pharmacist?! You are not afraid of being blown away!" How could Rong pharmacist believe that this delicate little girl would be an imperial-level pharmacist? You won't believe him if you kill him.
Su Luo didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, because if it was delayed any longer, Dayuan would really die.
Su Luo took out the Magic Shadow Needle from the space.
Xia Yue and Chun Yue consciously walked to Su Luo's left and right hands and acted as her assistants.
With the intelligence and aptitude of these two maids, they were outstanding in other people's homes as young ladies, but in fact, they were just Su Luo's maids.
"Disinfect his wound." Su Luo took out three pairs of masks and three pairs of gloves.
Except for one set for her own use, the other two sets are distributed among the two maids.
According to Su Luo's instructions, Chun Yue was in charge of the left side, Xia Yue was in charge of the right side, and Su Luo was mainly in charge of the most complicated part of the head.
After Chunyue helped to disinfect, Su Luo said lightly, "Hold on both sides of his head."
Chunyue and Xiayue nodded, the two of them solemnly held half of their heads to each other, aligning the left and the right.
Everyone looked at Su Luo in amazement. Next, wouldn't she take out a needle and sew up her head?
But does this really work? You must know that there are countless meridians, countless nerves, and countless blood vessels on the left and right sides of the skull... Is this really useful
However, in fact, the method used by Su Luo was simpler than everyone imagined.
I saw the Miaoying Divine Needle in Su Luo's hand swishing into Dayuan's head. Her Miaoying Divine Needle had no thread, so there was no such thing as suturing the heads on both sides.