This is nothing? Doctor Qu said this is impossible? This girl is bragging, right? It must be like this!

When Su Luo drained the last drop of poison blood, she nodded: "Okay."

OK? What's OK? Everyone looked at each other and finally looked at Su Luo together.

Su Luo said angrily: "The toxins in the blood clot have been drawn out. Now the blood clot can be moved out. What are you wondering about?"

"That's that simple?" Huan Pei expressed his disbelief!

Su Luo spread his hands: "Then how complicated do you want?"

After saying that, Su Luo's hand covered the waist of Mr. Huan and smiled at the old man: "Doctor Qu said before that this thing cannot be taken out?"

Mr. Huan nodded: "Little girl, don't be too full of words, be careful-"

Before Mr. Huan finished speaking, he heard a squirting sound, and something had already appeared in Su Luo's palm.

Su Luo threw the thing into the tray, took off his gloves, and a piece of elixir that had been ground into powder fell on Mr. Huan's small wound.

Huan Pei smelled the smell in the air and his eyes suddenly became wide open: "This is the emperor-level blood coagulation pill! And the medicine is transparent, this is the best among the emperor-level!"

"You still have some vision." Su Luo glanced at him, helped Mr. Huan tie the wound with gauze, then turned to the old man and said, "Don't try to use spiritual power to impact the wound and accelerate it's healing."

When Mr. Huan saw the little girl stretching out her hands neatly and acting in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, he first felt good. At this moment, he leaned weakly against the head of the bed and asked Su Luo lightly: "Why?"

Mrs. Nangong had already ordered people to bring the clear melon water to let Su Luo clean his hands.

While cleaning his hands, Su Luo said to Mr. Huan: "If you use spiritual power to heal the wound quickly, the toxins in the wound will remain in it forever, and then a second blood clot will slowly form."

Everyone was shocked, including Mr. Huan!

If Su Luo didn't add this sentence, normal people would use spiritual power to speed up the healing of wounds. Then... when... do this again? I'll collapse if I think about it.

Mr. Huan even sat up directly from the bed: "Girl, what you said is true?"

Su Luo spread his hands: "Is there any benefit to lie to you?"

And at this moment, Huan Pei suddenly shouted: "Dad! Can you sit up?!"

And more than that!

The old man was much more energetic and could speak, not as unconscious as before, as sick as before, as if he would die at any time.

When Huan Pei yelled, everyone's attention was focused on the old man.

Mrs. Nangong even cried and shouted: "My father!!!"

The old man came to his senses at this time. He turned his head to look at his back, where there was only a wound like a thumb. He didn't know how this girl took out such a big blood clot.

The old man not only sat up, but also suddenly stood up.

"Sir Father!!!"

When the members of the Huan family saw Mr. Huan stand up, they all frightened to their faces pale and they all rushed up to help!

As a result, Mr. Huan glared at his eyes and waved: "Go away for me!"

Everyone took two steps back, but they all opened their hands one by one, for fear that the old man would fall and not have time to help him.

The old man waved his hand arrogantly: "Let's go away, I'm fine."
Chapter completed!