Huan Pei was the first to come back to his senses, staring at Su Luo with disbelief: "You mean, you can save the old man, not just for three months, but to live forever??"
Su Luo glanced at him angrily: "Is there any other way to live?"
Mrs. Nangong sneered: "Mr. Qu said, Mt. Qu said, is Mt. Qu your father? You listen to Mt. Qu so much!"
Mrs. Nangong spoke openly and directly. Fortunately, at this time, everyone was still immersed in the aftermath of the bomb released by Su Luo and did not react much.
Huan Pei glared at Su Luo: "You have made the old man like this, and you dare to speak so brazenly, you..."
"Wait for one more stick of incense." Before Huan Pei could say anything, Su Luo sat down leisurely on a chair nearby, looking at the old man on the bed, and said calmly, "After one more stick of incense, your old man will
It will calm down."
Everyone looked at Su Luo suspiciously.
Only Mrs. Nangong truly trusts Su Luo.
She actually asked Aunt Bai to bring a stick of incense over to time the clock.
The Huan family looked at each other, not knowing whether to believe it or not.
But they couldn't do anything about the old man's illness, and they couldn't relieve the old man's pain, so they could only watch Su Luo and Mrs. Nangong helplessly.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the silence all around was terrifying.
"The time for one stick of incense has come!" Mrs. Yin pointed to the lingering incense with only ashes left, and smiled coldly at Su Luo: "Didn't you say that the old man will return to calm after one stick of incense? What's the result? You
look"
Yin Shi pointed her finger towards the bed!
The next moment, she was stunned.
Because she saw Mr. Huan on the bed, who was dripping with cold sweat and twitching in pain, but now he was lying flat on the bed, with a calm face, falling into a good sleep, and snoring slightly.
this……
Everyone looked at Su Luo with strange eyes.
Mrs. Nangong stood up immediately and laughed: "My Jia Luo is right, right? I have told you that my Jia Luo is a miracle doctor! If she says she can cure it, she will definitely be able to cure it!"
The two brothers Huan Pei and Huan Xing looked at each other and saw a hint of suspicion in each other's eyes.
However, it is absolutely impossible to say that they have full trust in Su Luo now.
However, after this incident, they did not reject Su Luo as much as they did at the beginning.
When Su Luo walked to the old man's bed, they wanted to stop her, but they still didn't say anything. They all stared at Su Luo.
Su Luo bent down and looked at the old man's lower back.
Just now, with Su Luo's poke, she brought out a thin hole, where the protective energy escaped from before.
"Not bad, the gas has been discharged." Su Luo nodded, and then took out her Miaoying Magic Needle.
Seeing Su Luo coming out with a thin needle in her hand, the Huan family felt their scalps go numb, and Huan Pei even yelled: "What are you going to do again!"
Su Luo glanced at Mrs. Nangong. Mrs. Nangong stepped forward and pushed her elder brother: "Of course it's to treat the old man's illness. Why are you making such a fuss?"
"But I have never seen such a long and slender needle. Who knows..."
"That's the Miaoying Shenzhen. You've seen it before! You've seen it! Luo Yatou, don't worry about them, just use the needle!" Mrs. Nangong had full confidence in Su Luo's needle.