"If anything happens to my brother, it is all her fault. Don't worry, I will make her pay with her life!"
Long Wei: "Why are you so unreasonable?"
Meng Tu: "As long as my brother is well, I will be reasonable. If my brother dies, all of you here..."
Meng Tu looked around: "There are hundreds of people behind me who are working hard for me. They are all strong and strong. You are all weak and scum, so it is easy to deal with them!"
hiss!
Everyone present gasped!
They never imagined that a simple treatment would bring such a big crisis to themselves.
At first, everyone felt that the matter had nothing to do with them, but now... this is no longer one person's matter.
The seventh prince Qinghan, who had been silent all this time, frowned: "Is Miss Jingshu sure that she can cure the patient?"
Nanmen Jingshu felt that she had never been so embarrassed in her life!
Her face turned red and blue, it was extremely ugly!
She heard Qinghan's words, but she just didn't want to.
She may not want to answer Qinghan's words, but she cannot ignore Princess Doluo's words.
Princess Doluo was trembling all over. She grabbed Nanmen Jingshu and her voice was trembling: "Sister Jingshu, hurry up, help me, please help me quickly..."
Princess Duoluo initially chose Nanmen Jingshu. She wanted to gain some gratitude points, but who knew that if she had no gratitude points, she would have a lot of hatred points.
Nanmen Jingshu bit her lower lip, not daring to look into Princess Doluo's eyes...
Mengtu on the side was still pointing at Nanmen Jingshu and yelling: "If anything happens to my brother, I will kill you first!"
"Shut up!" Su Luo, who had been watching coldly, frowned.
Meng Tu stared at Su Luo.
Su Luo snorted coldly: "If you don't want your brother to die, just shut up!"
Su Luo had cured Liu Xiaonian, and she had proven her strength with facts, so her words were very effective.
Meng Tu, who was originally pointing at Nanmen Jingshu's forehead and yelling curses, suddenly didn't dare to say a word.
Su Luo walked up to Meng Fang, took a look, and felt her pulse again. Her face was as dark as water. Finally, she shook her head regretfully.
"My brother will die?!" Meng Tu was frightened to death by Su Luo's expression, and his face instantly turned pale.
Su Luo looked at him seriously: "Now I want to tell you something and ask for your opinion. Are you ready to listen?"
"Yeah." Meng Tu, who looked as fierce as a gangster in front of Nanmen Jingshu, was as obedient as a child in front of Su Luo, and nodded hurriedly.
Su Luo said: "Your brother's hand was indeed infected during the treatment. Most of the joints became necrotic, causing infection and high fever all over the body."
"If his fever is allowed to continue, he will burn to death soon."
"If you want to save him, there is only one way."
Meng Tu asked anxiously: "What can we do?!"
Su Luo said calmly: "Amputation."
Meng Tu: "Amputation?!"
Su Luo: "Cut off his attached arm again, but in this case...his arm will be useless."
Meng Tu looked at Liu Xiaonian, then glared at Nanmen Jingshu fiercely, wishing he could slap her to death!
The dignified remaining daughter of the Holy Fire Sect, who was usually praised by others, had never been so disgusted and disgusted by others? Nanmen Jingshu burst into tears.
"You're still crying? You're almost going to kill someone, and all you can do is cry!" Meng Tu looked down on her and scolded her angrily.