Chu San said to Su Luo, "Go in, we'll be waiting for you outside."
It is not appropriate for them to go in at this time.
Su Luo nodded calmly, pushed the door open and walked in. When closing the door, Su Luo said solemnly, "No one is allowed to come in without my permission."
Ning Tianhao was amused by Su Luo's matter-of-fact expression: "Who does she think she is? She doesn't allow anyone to enter!"
Chu San sighed deeply.
If he didn't know that Su Luo was an emperor-level alchemist who came from Medicine King Valley, he wouldn't have so much confidence in Su Luo.
However, the Alchemist Guild has made a strict order not to allow this matter to be revealed, otherwise... Chu San knew that not only he, but also the Chu family would suffer the wrath of the Alchemist Guild.
Therefore, Chu San said unhappily: "This girl has good medical skills, and she is someone Gong Er cares about, so let's take a look. Anyway, the situation will not be worse than it is now."
Having said that, Ning Tianhao was full of disbelief.
Su Luo pushed the door open and saw Nangong Liuyun lying on the snow-white couch. Even though he was unconscious, he still had an aura that kept people at a distance.
He seemed to have erected a barrier around himself.
When facing him, people around him would unconsciously step away and keep their distance from him.
He has the aloofness and condescending manner of an aristocrat. If he doesn't take the initiative to approach, no one can get close to him.
Su Luo stood in front of Nangong Liuyun's soft couch, looking at that handsome face.
He had been in a coma for quite some time. His handsome face was extremely pale due to excessive blood loss, and his features had become much thinner due to being in a coma for so long. His beautiful lips were dry and cracked due to dehydration. Just one look at him, and Su Luo's pretended calmness disappeared without a trace. Her heart was tightly gripped, and she felt a sour and bitter pain.
She said she didn't care and thought she really didn't care, but when she saw him so weak, her instinctive heartache came out.
Su Luo took a deep breath and forced herself to suppress her rising emotions, because she had more important things to do.
She walked to Nangong Liuyun's soft couch, half-knelt beside him, and touched his wrist with her snow-white jade hand.
Su Luo took deep breaths before she finally calmed down enough to take his pulse and diagnose his condition.
After spending half an hour, Su Luo finally examined Nangong Liuyun's body carefully.
During the examination, Su Luo wanted to cry many times but forced herself to hold it back.
She just couldn't understand. She and Nangong Liuyun had only been apart for a short time, so how could he have messed up his body like this in such a short time?
Besides the internal injuries he sustained from the clash with Leng Qishao, he had suffered no fewer than ten hidden injuries, both large and small, yet he didn't care at all and ignored them at all! It was fine now that he was young, but when he got older, these hidden injuries would accumulate to a critical point and explode all at once, just like what happened to Elder Tang...
Su Luo had no medicine to cure Mr. Tang's injury, all she could do was delay his life.
"Why don't you take care of your body!" Su Luo stared at the pale face on the bed due to excessive blood loss with both heartache and anger.
Nangong Liuyun's eyes were tightly closed, showing no signs of waking up.
"Chu San said that you lost too much blood because of me. So, I will return the blood to you." Su Luo looked at that beautiful face quietly, her voice soft as a feather, "This way, we will be even."
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