Before Su Luo could speak, Nangong Jiayi pulled her mother: "Mom, what are you looking at Su Luo doing? You don't think she did something to me, do you? Mother, you are too suspicious, Su Luo
She is not such a person. You don’t even know how good she is. If it weren’t for her desperate persistence, she wouldn’t have been able to get the Miaoying Divine Needle! You must not doubt her!”
Mrs. Nangong held a breath in her throat!
What's wrong with her? Didn't she just look at Su Luo one more time? Why did this girl talk so much? She was so angry! This girl won't become Su Luo's crazy fan, right?
Mrs. Nangong glared at her daughter speechlessly!
When Su Luo saw the interaction between their mother and daughter, a trace of envy flashed in her eyes. If her mother was here, would she be pampered by her mother like this, right?
Thinking of this, Su Luo became more determined to speed up her cultivation and rescue her mother and father as soon as possible.
Su Luo smiled faintly and said, "You guys chat, I'll go see Nangong Meteor."
Mrs. Nangong and Nangong Jiayi also quickly followed.
Su Luo carefully examined Nangong Liuxing's body.
Mrs. Nangong stared at Su Luo nervously, not missing any of her movements. Seeing Su Luo stop, she quickly asked: "How is it, how is it?"
Nangong Jiayi also stared at Su Luo closely.
After confirming that she had harmed her younger brother, Nangong Jiayi felt guilty inside.
Su Luo nodded lightly: "Not bad, the health value is relatively stable, and it is slowly recovering."
"Then, when will he be resurrected?" Mrs. Nangong stared at Su Luo closely.
Su Luo thought for a while and said to Mrs. Nangong: "Although there is the Miaoying Divine Needle, the success rate is not 100%. Madam, please be mentally prepared."
Mrs. Nangong's face darkened, and then she stared at Su Luo: "You will definitely be able to resurrect Xing'er, right?"
Su Luo shook her head slightly: "I can only say that I will try my best."
Compared with Mrs. Nangong's anxiety, Nangong Jiayi was much calmer because she knew that Su Luo was Master Rong Yun's apprentice.
How could Master Rong Yun’s young apprentice not be able to cure his younger brother?
Therefore, Nangong Jiayi said loudly: "Just concentrate on the treatment! I believe in you!"
Seeing Nangong Jiayi like this, Mrs. Nangong also nodded: "You... just feel free to treat it."
"Everything is ready, and without further ado, let's officially start tomorrow." Su Luo nodded to Mrs. Nangong.
That night, Su Luo fell asleep early.
But Mrs. Nangong could not fall asleep for a long time.
She wouldn't sleep, and she even pulled Nangong Moyuan to prevent him from sleeping.
"Do you think Luo Yatou will succeed?" Mrs. Nangong pressed her chest, her heart was still beating wildly.
Nangong Moyuan patted Mrs. Nangong's back: "You've been asking me questions all night, go to sleep."
Mrs. Nangong still frowned and didn't listen to Nangong Moyuan at all. Instead, she said to herself: "Su Luo's medical skills are so good, she will definitely succeed, right? Lin Ruoyu was about to die at that time, and she was the one who saved her life.
Yes, our Xing'er must be fine too, right?"
Nangong Moyuan shook his head, closed his eyes and wanted to sleep.
"Hey, why are you closing your eyes? Don't you care about Xing'er? Just tell me, you can't sleep, hey -" Mrs. Nangong pulled Nangong Moyuan and refused to let him sleep.
Listen to yourself babbling.
After finally making it to dawn, Nangong Moyuan had two dark circles under his eyes.