Chu San said to Su Luo: "You go in, we'll wait for you outside the door."

At this time, they are not suitable for entering.

Su Luo nodded calmly and pushed the door open. When closing the door, Su Luo left a serious sentence: "No one is allowed to come in without my permission."

Ning Tianhao was amused by Su Luo's natural expression: "She thought she was, and no one was allowed to go in!"

Chu San sighed deeply.

If he hadn't known that Su Luo was an emperor-level alchemist who broke out of the Medicine King Valley, his confidence in Su Luo would not be so strong.

However, the Alchemist Guild has made a desperate attempt to reveal this matter and will never be allowed to be revealed. Otherwise... Chu San knew that not only him, the Chu family would also bear the anger of the Alchemist Guild.

So, Chu San said angrily: "This girl has good medical skills, and she is someone Gong Er is thinking about, so let's take a look. Anyway, the situation will not be worse than now."

Having said that, Ning Tianhao was full of disbelief.

Su Luo pushed the door and walked in. He saw Nangong Liuyun lying on the snow-white soft couch at a glance. Even though he was unconscious, he still had a kind of aura that kept people from thousands of miles away.

He seemed to have set up a barrier around him.

When facing him, everyone around him will unconsciously retreat and keep a distance from him.

He was as condescending as a nobleman. If he had not been to approach him on his own initiative, others would not have been able to approach him at all.

Su Luo stood in front of Nangong Liuyun's soft couch, looking at the beautiful face.

His coma has not been short. His handsome face is too pale due to excessive blood loss, and has been clearer and lessened due to coma over time. The beautiful lips are dry and cracked due to loss of water. Just one look, Su Luo's originally calmness has bleeded thousands of miles away, his heart is tightly clinging, and his sour and astringent pain.

He said he didn't care, and he thought he really didn't care anymore, but when he saw him so weak, he instinctively felt heartbroken and ran out to cause trouble.

Su Luo took a deep breath and forced the upward emotions to suppress her because she had more important things to do.

She walked to Nangong Liuyun's soft couch and half-kneeled beside him, touching his wrist with her snow-white hand.

Su Luo breathed heavily and finally calmed down and took his pulse and diagnosed his condition.

After half an hour, Su Luo finally carefully checked Nangong Liuyun's body.

During the examination, Su Luo felt distressed and wanted to cry but forced herself to hold it back many times.

She couldn't understand that she was not much separated from Nangong Liuyun. How could he make his body like this in such a short time?

Apart from the internal injuries of the palm of Leng Qi Young Master, he had no less than ten secret injuries of all sizes on his body. He didn't care at all and ignored them! It's okay now that he is young. When he gets old, these secret injuries accumulate to the critical point and explode together, just like Mr. Tang...

Mr. Tang’s injury, Su Luo, had no cure. All she could do was to delay his life.

"Why are you so unwilling to care about your body!" Su Luo stared at her pale face due to excessive blood loss in pain and anger.

Nangong Liuyun's eyes were closed, and there was no sign of awakening.
Chapter completed!