"Tang Muyao!"
"Tang Muyao!" Su Luo looked up at Tang Muyao in confusion when she saw that he didn't respond.
"Oh, what?" Tang Muyao suddenly woke up as if from a dream, and shuddered. He was secretly annoyed in his heart that he was still staring at Su Luo in a daze under such circumstances. It was so unfilial!
Su Luo rolled her eyes at him angrily. "Divide the spiritual energy into small streams and inject them into your grandfather's Yongquan acupoint. I will detoxify your grandfather first, but you have to keep him alive first."
"Okay!" Tang Muyao went up immediately.
At this moment, Tang Yunlong also entered the room.
When Tang Muyao saw him come in, his face was full of alertness and serious expression!
But Su Luo seemed not to see him at all, or rather, Su Luo treated his existence as air.
This is the most critical moment in treating Mr. Tang, and we cannot relax at all.
Su Luo held twelve golden needles in her hand, which she inserted into the twelve acupuncture points on Mr. Tang's body one by one. Su Luo's fingers moved across the twelve golden needles like playing the piano. Suddenly, the tail ends of the golden needles trembled continuously as if they were electrocuted.
And with a period of trembling, the golden needle penetrated deeper into Mr. Tang's body.
Suddenly, dark green earthworm-like veins bulged out from Mr. Tang’s already pale face!
Mr. Tang suddenly sat up in shock and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
“Ugh—Ugh—Ugh—”
Su Luo was quick-witted and quick-handed. She brought over a spittoon and made Old Tang spit all his blood into the porcelain-white spittoon.
The twelve golden needles were still trembling, and Mr. Tang's vomiting of blood seemed to never stop, he kept vomiting.
The sight of him spitting out mouthfuls of blood was truly shocking!
"Grandpa!" Tang Muyao stared at Old Tang nervously.
So much blood... How badly has Grandpa's health deteriorated? Tang Muyao's eyes were red with distress.
"Su Luo, you have to think of a solution quickly. If you continue like this, grandpa will vomit all his blood!" Tang Muyao's voice was choked with sobs.
At this time, everyone could see that it was fine when Su Luo didn't use the golden needle. After she inserted the golden needle, Elder Tang began to vomit blood, so...
Tang Yunlong stared at Su Luo fiercely, his voice icy: "Su Luo, are you here to save people or to kill people?"
Su Luo didn't have time to deal with her because she was really busy.
But Tang Yunlong had finally seized this opportunity, how could he let her go so easily?
"Actually, you are not an alchemist at all, right? You stole these tokens of Medicine King Valley from others, right?" Tang Yunlong snorted coldly.
Su Luo rolled her eyes at him unhappily: "You can find a better excuse."
Tang Yunlong sneered: "If my father dies, you are the murderer! The Tang family will not let you go!"
Tang Muyao glared at Tang Yunlong: "The future heir of the Tang family is me, not you, my uncle, so you can shut up now!"
"Tang Muyao! You're simply—" Tang Yunlong gnashed his teeth, his expression filled with frustration. "Bewitched by beauty, have you even disregarded your grandfather's life? With your current status, how can you be qualified to inherit the Tang family? You don't deserve it!"
With such a big hat put on him, is he planning to kick Tang Muyao out of the Tang family and snatch away his position as heir?
Tang Muyao was so angry that his whole body was shaking and his mind was in a mess.
Su Luo glanced at Tang Muyao unhappily: "If you continue to be so upset, your grandfather will really be killed by you."
Su Luo's words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Tang Muyao's head, chilling him to the bone.
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