If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Su Luo would never have imagined that for them, it was just the most ordinary move, but for these ordinary civilians, it would have the consequences of destroying their families and destroying their lives.
Seeing that the old man was about to pierce the dagger into Dayuan's heart and end his painful struggle, Su Luo took a deep breath, grabbed the dagger, and looked at the old man intently.
The old man looked at Su Luo in confusion.
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 these words, it was like a thunder that exploded above the heads of everyone in the Mo family ancestral hall.
Can I cure him?
It's not that I might be able to cure him, it's not that I might be able to cure him, it's not that I probably can cure him, but five firm words: I can cure him.
Incomparable confidence, extremely determined!
"You..." The old man looked at Su Luo blankly, with incredible shock in his eyes.
"I can cure him, so if you don't want your eldest grandson to die, you have to lend me this dagger first." Su Luo easily took the dagger away from the stiff old man's hand.
At this moment, almost everyone in the ancestral hall was staring at Su Luo.
Dayuan's whole body was split in half, can he be saved like this? What nonsense are you talking about? Are you kidding?
Pharmacist Rong, who was applying medicine to one of the villagers, turned to look at Su Luo and smiled coldly: "Cure? I'm not afraid of the strong wind blowing my tongue."
"No matter how strong the wind is, it won't blow my tongue. On the contrary, you, in front of the emperor-level alchemist, are you qualified to speak as an intermediate alchemist?" Su Luo was in a bad mood. After being questioned, she directly retorted.
"You!" There is only one alchemist in the mountain village. Therefore, Pharmacist Rong is highly respected in the mountain village. How has he ever been looked down upon with such contempt?
"Emperor-level alchemist? Are you an emperor-level alchemist?! I'm not afraid of being blown away!" How could Rong Pharmacist believe that this cute little girl would be an emperor-level alchemist? Even if he killed him, he wouldn't believe it.
Su Luo didn't talk nonsense to him anymore, because if the delay continued, Dayuan would really die.
Su Luo took out the Miaoying Divine Needle from the space.
Xia Yue and Chun Yue consciously came to Su Luo's right and left hand and acted as her assistants.
With the intelligence and qualifications of these two maids, they would be outstanding in other people's houses, but in fact, they are just Su Luo's maids.
"Disinfect his wounds." Su Luo took out three pairs of masks and three pairs of gloves.
Except for one set for her own use, the other two sets were divided between the two maids.
According to Su Luo's instructions, Chun Yue was responsible for the left side, Xia Yue 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 they held half of each other's heads solemnly, aligning the left and right sides.
Everyone looked at Su Luo in surprise. Next, would she take out a needle and sew up her head?
But is this really useful? You know, there are countless meridians, nerves, and blood vessels on the left and right sides of the head... Is this really useful?
However, in fact, the method Su Luo used was simpler than everyone imagined.
I saw the Miaoying Divine Needle in Su Luo's hand swishing into Dayuan's head. Her Miaoying Divine Needle had no thread, so there was no need to sew the two sides of the head together.