If Su Luo had not seen it with her own eyes, she would never have imagined that what was just the most ordinary action for them would have such consequences that would destroy families and even the lives of ordinary civilians.
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The fastest updated novel: When the man was about to stab the dagger into Da Yuan's heart to end his painful struggle, Su Luo took a deep breath, grabbed the dagger and held the man still.
The old man was puzzled.
Su Luo said to the old man firmly and seriously: "I can cure him."
These five simple words contained all of Su Luo's guilt.
However, as soon as she said this, it was like a thunderclap, exploding above the heads of everyone in the Mo Family Ancestral Hall.
Can I cure him? It's not "I might be able to cure him," or "I might, or even less so, "I probably can," but rather five firm words: I can cure him.
Extremely confident and determined!
"you……"
The old man fell down in a daze, with an expression of disbelief and shock in his eyes.
"I can heal him, so if you don't want your eldest grandson to die, please lend me this dagger."
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. Da Yuan's body was split in half, and he could still be saved? What big talk? Are you kidding? Pharmacist Rong, who was applying medicine to one of the villagers, turned his head and glanced at him with a cold smile: "Cure? Aren't you afraid of your tongue being blown away by the wind?"
“No matter how strong the wind is, it won’t blow my tongue away.
On the contrary, you, as a mid-level alchemist, have the qualifications to speak in front of an emperor-level alchemist?"
Su Luo was already in a bad mood, and when questioned, she directly refuted it.
"you"
There was only one alchemist in the village, so Pharmacist Rong was highly respected in the village. How could he have ever been looked down upon like this? "Imperial alchemist? You are an imperial alchemist?!
I'm not afraid of blowing my own trumpet."
How could Pharmacist Rong possibly believe that this delicate little girl could be an imperial-level alchemist? He wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.
Su Luo didn't waste any more time talking to him, because if he delayed any further, Da Yuan would really die.
Su Luo took out the Miaoying Magic Needle from the space.
Xia Yue and Chun Yue consciously walked to Su Luo's right and left sides and acted as her assistants.
With the intelligence and qualifications of these two maids, they would be outstanding daughters of other families, but in fact, they are just Su Luo's maids.
"Cleanse his wounds."
Su Luo took out three masks and three pairs of gloves.
Except for one set for herself, the other two sets were given to two maids.
According to Su Luo's instructions, Chunyue was responsible for the left side, Xiayue was responsible for the right side, and Su Luo was mainly responsible for the most complicated part of the head.
After Chunyue helped disinfect, Su Luo said lightly: "Hold both sides of his head."
Chunyue and Xiayue nodded, and the two of them solemnly held half of each other's heads, aligning the left and right sides.
Everyone stared in amazement. Was she going to take out a needle and sew the head shut? But would that really work? After all, there were countless meridians, nerves, and blood vessels on both sides of the head... would that really work? However, Su Luo's method was actually even simpler than everyone imagined.
Su Luo saw the Miaoying magic needle in her hand piercing into Dayuan's head. Her Miaoying magic needle had no thread, so there was no need to sew the two sides of the head together.
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