4511. Chapter 4511 Meeting 7

, The evil king chasing his wife: The good-for-nothing miss! Chu San said to Su Luo: "Go in, we will wait for you outside the door."

At this time, a few of them are not suitable to go in.

Su Luo nodded calmly, pushed the door open, and when closing the door, Su Luo left a serious sentence: "Without my permission, no one is allowed to enter."

Ning Tianhao was amused by Su Luo's expression of course: "Who does she think she is, and no one is allowed in!"

Chu San let out a long sigh.

If he hadn't known that Su Luo was an imperial pharmacist who broke out from the Valley of the Medicine King, his confidence in Su Luo would not be so strong.

But this matter, the Alchemist Guild was determined to do so, and it was absolutely not allowed to be disclosed, otherwise Chu San knew that it would not only be him, but the Chu family would also bear the anger of the Alchemist Guild.

Therefore, Chu San said angrily: "This girl has good medical skills, and she is someone Gong Er cares about, so let's see, anyway, the situation will not be worse than it is now."

Even so, Ning Tianhao was full of disbelief.

Su Luo pushed the door open, and saw Nangong Liuyun lying on the snow-white soft couch at a glance. Even though he was unconscious, he still had an aura of repelling others thousands of miles away.

He seemed to have erected a barrier around himself.

When facing him, people around him will unconsciously retreat and keep a distance from him.

He has the condescending alienation of an aristocrat, if he didn't take the initiative to approach him, no one else could approach him at all.

Su Luo stood in front of Nangong Liuyun's couch, looking at that pretty face.

He has been in a coma for a long time, his handsome face is too pale due to excessive blood loss, and it has faded a lot due to the long-term coma, and his beautiful diamond lips are dry and cracked due to dehydration. Calm down, he blew out, his heart clenched tightly, and he felt sore and astringent pain.

He said he didn't care, thinking that he really didn't care, but when he saw him so weak, his instinctive heartache ran out to make trouble.

Su Luo took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the surging emotions, because she still had more important things to do.

She walked to Nangong Liuyun's soft couch, knelt down beside him, and touched his wrist with a hand as white as jade.

Su Luo breathed heavily, and finally calmed down to feel his pulse and diagnose his condition.

After spending half an hour, Su Luo finally checked Nangong Liuyun's body carefully.

During the inspection process, Su Luo felt distressed many times and wanted to cry but forced herself to hold back.

She just couldn't figure it out, she and Nangong Liuyun didn't part much, how could he make his body like this in such a short period of time?

In addition to the internal injury caused by palming against Leng Qishao, there were no less than ten large and small dark wounds on his body, but he didn't care about it at all, and ignored them at all! It's okay to be young now, when you get old, these hidden wounds will accumulate to a critical point and explode together, just like Tang Lao

There was no cure for Elder Tang's injury, Su Luo, all she could do was delay his life.

"Why don't you take care of your body so much!" Su Luo stared distressedly and angrily at the pale face due to excessive blood loss.

Nangong Liuyun's eyes were tightly closed, and there was no sign of waking up.

"Chu San said, you lost a lot of blood because of me, so I'll return the blood to you." Su Luo quietly looked at that alluring face, and said softly, like a feather, " In this way, we will owe nothing to each other.”