Before Su Luo could speak, Nangong Jiayi pulled her mother: "Mom, what do you think Su Luo is doing? You don't think she did anything to me, do you? Mom, you are too suspicious. Su Luo is not such a person. She is so good, you don't know. If she hadn't insisted on her life, she wouldn't have been able to get the Miaoying magic needle! You are not allowed to doubt her!"

Mrs. Nangong held her breath in her throat!

What's wrong with her? Didn't she just look at Su Luo for a moment? Why did this girl talk so much that she was so angry! Isn't this girl becoming a brainless fan of Su Luo?

Mrs. Nangong glared at her daughter speechlessly!

When Su Luo saw their mother-daughter interaction, a hint of envy flashed in her eyes. If her mother was there, she would be spoiled by her mother like this, right?

Thinking of this, Su Luo became more determined to speed up his cultivation and rescue his mother and father as soon as possible.

Su Luo smiled faintly and said, "You guys talk, I'll go and see Nangong Meteor."

Mrs. Nangong and Nangong Jiayi also hurriedly followed in.

Su Luo carefully examined Nangong Meixing's physical examination.

Mrs. Nangong stared at Su Luo nervously and did not let go of any of her actions. Seeing Su Luo stopping, she quickly asked, "How is it, how is it?"

Nangong Jiayi also stared at Su Luo tightly.

After confirming that it was her own harm to her younger brother, Nangong Jiayi felt guilty.

Su Luo nodded lightly: "It's not bad, the health is relatively stable, and it's slowly recovering."

"Then, when will we be resurrected?" Mrs. Nangong stared at Su Luo tightly.

Su Luo thought about it and said to Mrs. Nangong: "Although there is a magic shadow magic needle, it is not a 100% success rate. Mrs. is mentally prepared."

Mrs. Nangong's face turned dark, and then her eyes were fixed on Su Luo: "You will definitely be able to resurrect Xing'er, right?"

Su Luo shook his head slightly: "I can only say that I will do my best."

Compared with Mrs. Nangong's uneasiness, Nangong Jiayi was much calmer because she knew that Su Luo was Master Rongyun's little apprentice.

How could Master Rong Yun’s little disciple not cure his younger brother?

So, Nangong Jiayi said loudly: "You should concentrate on treating it! I believe in you!"

Seeing Nangong Jiayi like this, Mrs. Nangong nodded: "Don't worry, you can treat it."

"Everything is ready, no matter how late, then it will officially start tomorrow." Su Luo nodded to Mrs. Nangong.

That night, Su Luo fell asleep early.

But Mrs. Nangong couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

She didn't sleep, and she even pulled Nangong Moyuan and refused to let him sleep.

"You said, will Luo Meitu succeed?" Mrs. Nangong pressed the position of her chest, and her heart still beating wildly.

Nangong Moyuan patted Mrs. Nangong's back: "You have asked for a night, go to bed quickly."

Mrs. Nangong still frowned. She didn't listen to Nangong Moyuan's words. Instead, she said to herself: "Su Luo's medical skills are so good. She will definitely succeed, right? Lin Ruoyu was almost dead at that time, and she saved her. Our Xing'er must be fine, 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? Tell me, you can't sleep, hey--" Mrs. Nangong pulled Nangong Moyuan and refused to let him sleep, and asked him to listen to his nagging.
Chapter completed!